Chapter 124: Others Cast Spells

Ye Baishuang blinked, showed an innocent smile, and replied in a crisp voice with childishness: "I know that my uncle is kind, and he will definitely not hurt me, so why don't you show me a show." โ€

There was an uproar in the audience, this is a martial arts competition, even if you are young, you are more than ten years old, how can you be so unreasonable.

However, what made everyone in the audience stunned even more happened, and the wind powerhouse Wang Dazhuo really performed.

first sang a two-person turn on stage, one person played two people, singing and dancing, which caused the audience to burst into laughter.

Someone laughed and shouted: "Although your performance is very good, but this is a competition after all, haha, why do you listen to children so much!" โ€

The other person wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked around and shouted, "What about the referee, what about the referee, don't you come out to stop it?" โ€

The referee couldn't help but look at the performance at this time, but he didn't expect this inconspicuous Wang Dazhuo to have such a talent, saying that since the end of the world, the TV can no longer show the show, he heard someone calling him, but he also pretended not to hear and continued to watch the performance.

And the leaders of the base on the city wall had already ordered their subordinates to leave after watching a few games in the morning. Those soldiers' subordinates have no leaders by their side, they are happy and leisurely, they don't watch the fun and watch the boring games, they are still not so boring, and they have all watched the games in the morning, and it is very good to have entertainment programs in the middle for a while.

Ye Baishuang didn't fully understand what Wang Dazhuo was doing, he only felt that the person in front of him was very interesting, so he simply sat on the martial arts platform.

Ye Ziyu only felt that the black line on his forehead was three thousand zhang. She knew that Ye Baishuang must be able to play a trick when she went up, but she didn't expect that the opponent he met would be a two-person performer before the end of the world, which is very rare in the west.

With Ye Baishuang's temperament, she will stop and leave when she feels bored for a while, but at this time, it seems that this guy is interested, and she is not sure how long he is going to play.

Afraid that Ye Baishuang would use ** surgery on himself, Ye Ziyu frequently gestured to Ye Baishuang after putting on sunglasses. Hopefully, it will get his attention and take a look this way.

After gesturing for a long time, Ye Baishuang finally looked over here, and Ye Ziyu hurriedly used his mouth and gestures to signal him to play for a while. Don't delay the competition of others later.

Ye Baishuang happily replied: "I know, this person is really funny, I'll see it later." Then he ignored Ye Ziyu and the others.

The two performed one paragraph after another, and Ye Baishuang finally had enough of it, and stretched lazily. He looked up at the screen, looked down and touched it, his eyes lit up, and he said to Wang Dazhuo, who was still jumping: "I don't want to look at this, I want to see your ability." โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Dazhuo immediately changed from a smiling two people to a sluggish expression.

I saw that he put his palms together in front of him, slowly opened, the palms of his hands were still facing each other, and a small whirlpool of air flow appeared in the middle, and then he opened his hands farther and farther. The whirlpool also gradually grows larger.

In fact, Wang Dazhuo can also create such an air vortex when he is awake, but the maximum can only reach the size of ten centimeters in diameter, and at this time he is in a free state, and the ability in his body is completely autonomous, so the whirlpool produced is getting bigger and bigger, and finally becomes a small tornado two meters high and one meter in diameter spinning like a top on the competition platform.

The audience shouted in shock, many of them had been in contact with wind powers, and knew that they could produce powerful hurricanes, usually around seven or eight levels. However, the scope of the incitement is relatively small, not comparable to a category 7 hurricane in nature, which can blow through a range of about four square meters, and the wind force felt outward is much smaller.

Want to send out a very destructive storm like a tornado. Not all wind adepts can do it at this time. An ordinary ability like Xiang Wang Dazhuo, who had not yet entered the first order, could barely make a ten-centimeter-sized air flow vortex, which could not be called a tornado at all. A first-order wind ability can barely make half a meter tall, and it requires the ability to destroy it all the time to maintain it.

At this time, after Wang Dazhuo activated the ability in his body, he was so soft that he was on the martial platform, but the two-meter-high tornado continued to rotate in the middle of the martial platform and did not disperse.

The Aliens and Mutants who were closer to Wutai could clearly feel the speed of the tornado, and I was afraid that once they got it, they would be thrown out.

Ye Baishuang was closest to the tornado, and his clothes were blown by the wind. He didn't have any expression of fear or panic, and stared at it with big watery eyes like a curious baby.

An acquaintance with Wang Dazhuo shouted in surprise: "Although this Wang Dazhuo is a wind-based ability, his ability strength is really mediocre, how can he create such a big tornado, and he can still keep the tornado intact without continuing to transmit the ability." โ€

"Yes, yes, when did Wang Dazhuo become so powerful, last time we went to catch mutant beasts together, he was chased by a mutant pheasant and ran around the mountain, if he used this trick at that time, all the mutant beasts in the mountain would be picked up by him!"

The referee saw that Wang Dazhuo was soft to the ground, and Ye Baishuang was standing next to the tornado intact, and he didn't know who should win at this time.

He took two steps forward, walked to the front of the stage against the wind, and did not go up to the martial platform. Stretched out his hand and patted Wang Dazhuo's fat face, and shouted: "Wang Dazhuo, wake up!" Wang Dazhuo, wake up! โ€

After shouting for a long time, Wang Dazhuo didn't see any reaction, so he hurriedly beckoned a wood-based powerhouse who was standing by the side to step forward and ordered, "Let's see how he is." โ€

Without saying a word, the wood-based ability raised his hand and grabbed Wang Dazhuo's wrist, took out a small knife from his pocket, and made a small cut on the back of Wang Dazhuo's hand.

Ye Ziyu stared at the wood-type powerhouse closely, it was the first time she had seen a wood-type powerhouse other than herself use the ability to heal her injuries.

It's just that what made her wonder why the supernatural person wanted to make a cut in the back of Wang Dazhuo's hand.

After the wood-type adept probed, he withdrew his hands, and the green mist emitted spread out with the flow of the surrounding air driven by the tornado's rotation, and quickly dissipated without a trace.

"There is no major problem, it's just that the energy source in the body is exhausted, and the physical strength is exhausted, and I will be awake after two days of rest." The wood-based adequacy said lightly.

The referee breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there were no deaths.

But now there is still a problem, that is, the tornado on this stage has not yet dispersed, although it can be seen that this tornado is extremely powerful, but the person who emitted this ability has fainted, and he can't wake up for a while, so he can only announce that the child on the stage has been qualified to enter the semi-finals. It's just that what to do in the next game, if the wind doesn't disperse, Wutai can't be used. (To be continued.) )

PS: I haven't been able to sleep lately, and the landlord's grandmother will play deafening music every day, so don't want it! o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o