Feng You couldn't help but pout, but there was no sign of dodging.

“Dua

g！ ”

“Dua

g！ ”

“Dua

g！ ”

The Holy Hand Scholar and Feng You were in contact with each other, and each blow stopped in place for half a second, which was extremely striking.

Even if you play the game with a controller in person, you don't feel real to watch them come to the blow in person.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

The Holy Hand Scholar was two laps larger than Feng You, but he didn't have any advantage at all. The skinny and small wind tour turned out to be easy under his heavy punch.

"Look at Fengyou, I have been holding on to the Holy Hand Scholar for so long. Sure enough, it's a real person who doesn't show his face, and he doesn't show his face! ”

"I see, he's just pushing on. The Holy Hand Scholar is so much older than him, and he must be letting him. ”

Just as the game was deadlocked, the reversal happened again.

It may be that Feng You's feet slipped, and after he received the next punch, a huge amount of power was transmitted from his fist to Feng You's body, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Good chance!"

The Holy Hand Scholar stretched out his palm and slapped it directly on Feng You's chest.

"Boom!"

The floor beneath Feng You shattered, and his entire body was "pincered" in the ring by the Holy Hand Scholar.

The audience was silent, and then burst into cheers.

"The scholar god is too strong!!"

"I'm going to give you a baby! Born ten! Give birth to a hundred! ”

"I'm a wolf, I'm a wolf, I'm a wolf!"

Greeting the cheers of the audience, the Holy Hand Scholar stood up silently, opened his hands, and enjoyed the supreme honor.

As for Feng You, he closed his eyes and fell into a coma.

The results of the competition are already clear.

Ye Qingluo stood up and walked into the "scarred" ring: "The victory in this game belongs to, Holy Hand Scholar, Hungry Wolf Guild!" ”

"Whoa, Hungry Wolf Guild, whoa!"

The first Jiao in the world couldn't believe that the wind tour she trusted the most failed and failed miserably.

The Night Brake Guild was depressed, and they couldn't believe that Fengyou had been defeated, and it was so completely defeated.

In the midst of the cheers, the victor saint scholar proudly stepped out of the ring, without looking at Feng You, as if he had just eradicated an inconspicuous weed.

The first Jiao in the world glanced behind her, and five or six men from the Night Brake Guild rushed up and came to Feng You's side, looking at the tattered ring and Feng You, who was still in a coma, and chuckled in his heart.

The Holy Hand Scholar, how strong is this guy, he actually smashed the ring.

Before they had time to think about it, they lifted Feng You hand in hand and sent him away from the ring.

"Sister Yiyi, I want to go and see Brother Fengyou's injury..."Feng Yao was obviously a little worried.

"Go ahead, he's fine." Oxygen Lemon nodded, his gaze looking in the direction of the Hungry Wolf Guild.

In the audience, a man stood up silently, nodded, and walked towards the dire wolf.

As the hero of this game, the Holy Hand Scholar greeted many flowers and applause, and even the divine wolf and the dire wolf stood up and praised repeatedly:

"Brother Scholar, this game is thanks to you. Rest assured, we will not treat you badly. ”

The dire wolf patted his chest and made a guarantee, but it attracted the dark dissatisfaction of the divine wolf, but he didn't say anything.

"I'll only help you for the sake of the fiery red sun and the face of the silkworm. As for the reward you are talking about, I don't care. The Holy Hand Scholar's tone was still as flat as it passed behind the Divine Wolf and Dire Wolf and left the ring.

Avoiding all the crowds, the Holy Hand Scholar came to a place where no one was around, holding his ears. In his ears were very tiny headphones.

At this time, he instantly turned into a hunched and hunched lewd man, without the slightest decency from before: "Brother, I didn't hurt you, did I?" ”

There was a stabbing sound from the earphones, and then, a lonely man spoke: "Well, it's okay, we're all serving the master." But you're really good at pretending to be a B. ”

"Hehe, it should be, it should be, but I have to praise you, your speed is really fast, if it weren't for your command how I could resist, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a single move."

"Hmm."

"That doesn't bother you, you can get some rest."

The Holy Hand Scholar took off his headphones, straightened his waist, pretended that nothing had happened, and left the game, hiding his merit and fame.

On the rivers and lakes, a legend of "Holy Hand Scholar" is quietly emerging.

...

"Lemon, we lost this battle, and if we can't win it next, then we really don't have a chance."

"It's okay, I'll go out in person for this battle."

Oxygen Lemon glanced at Nie Fan in his hand and said, "Nie Fan, can you make this move?" Will the Fire Gang and the Hungry Wolf Guild trust the Holy Hand Scholars? ”

"How can you not believe it? Today, such a big B let him pretend, and he also made Fengyou lose deliberately. With such a big price to pay, I don't believe they can accept it. ”

"But you're so smart that you can use the light of that flashlight to artificially know the sun's rays. If I hadn't known about your little Jiujiu, I'm afraid I would have really thought that he was a true god. ”

"I'm out of the horse, you can rest assured." Nie Fan thought for a moment: "After this battle, the Ten Heavenly Gods will inevitably reuse the Holy Hand Scholars. In this case, the silkworm can be regarded as a good helper. ”

"Uh-huh. Looks like it's my turn. ”

Oxygen Lemon said, standing up.

On the side of the Hungry Wolf Guild, the Silkworm looked at the Divine Wolf, his eyes were full of arrogance: "President Divine Wolf, I said it, the people we sent to you will definitely not be bad." How is it, the Holy Hand Scholar is amazing, right? ”

"Awesome, really awesome. When the guild war is over, I'll be sure to come to the door to thank you. When the time comes, I still hope that President Flaming Sun can see me! ”

"That's nature. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. The rest of the game will depend on your Hungry Wolf Guild. ”

"Don't worry, for the rest of the game, as long as my Hungry Wolf Guild can win one more game, the Nightbrake Guild's plan will definitely fail. You can rest assured. ”

"Hmm."

The silkworm inserted his trouser pocket and walked out of the game scene. Coincidentally, the Holy Hand Scholar was waiting for him here.

"Big brother, how am I doing?"

"Well, yes, that way, you'll be in the midst of the Fire Gang without hindrance. When the time is right, the master will definitely be able to destroy them in one fell swoop! ”

Tian Silkworm said, and took out fifty gold coins from his pocket: "This is your performance fee, continue to work hard in the future." ”

"Yes, big brother!"

"Well, don't be at this time. It's all for the hosts. ”

"Yes, for the master!"

...

While the general public was cheering, a few people thought about this battle carefully, and always felt that something was strange.