Volume 1 The Strongest VS the Weakest Chapter 133 A Scuffle

From the point of view of time, the remaining time is just one more game.

Although the game ended a little suddenly, which made everyone a little inexplicable, however, no matter what everyone thinks, the arrangement of the game must continue.

This one is made up of red, orange, yellow, green vs Mr. Yes.

There is a way, strange things happen every year, especially this year, today's game, at the beginning of the game, revealed weird, no, the two players in front of them look not very different from normal people.

"This player, this ......"

The referee shouted several times, and only then did he feel his presence, and he, no, or rather, looked at the referee curiously, not knowing what his intentions were.

The referee frowned, looked at the five brothers in front of him, to be honest, although it was not explicitly stipulated that there could only be one player in the competition, but judging from the previous competition, no one had been so shameless.

"Well, you're doing this, it's kind of against the rules......"

"Rules, what rules?"

The five brothers said in unison, refusing to give in at all, and the five brothers pushed and shoved, and for a while, they put on a rather strange pose.

"Our five brothers are one, and we will not be separated by anything!"

After saying this, they took out their weapons and assumed a serious attitude towards the enemy.

Some people feel that the referee's reaction is a bit of a fuss, and the game of the five brothers is not the first day, in this case, isn't it over with reference to the previous game?

Actually, it's not like that at all, in the previous game, red, orange, yellow and green just participated in the competition normally, and there was nothing boring.

But now, in such a crucial game, these five brothers actually played such a hand, to be honest, which caught the staff of the game a little off guard.

The referee gestured to the judges, which meant that the game was temporarily suspended, and he trotted all the way to the side of the jury and joined the improvised discussion group.

"Dry old, this ......"

"Calm, calm."

"But ......"

"Remember, we don't have the right to stop someone from playing."

"Isn't that fair?"

"As long as there is no opinion on the other side, that's fine."

The old man waved his hand, suggesting that the referee be patient, and then looked at the other judges, all of whom nodded approvingly.

"Okay."

The referee set his eyes on Mr. Yes and got an answer that didn't matter.

"I don't care."

Since the judges and the contestants themselves have said so, what else can he say, thinking of this, he didn't care too much about things, and unilaterally announced the start of the competition.

"Red-orange-yellow-green vs Mr. Yes match, start now!"

At the beginning of the game, even though the opponent was outnumbered, Mr. Yes did not look flustered at all, only to see him holding a black umbrella, standing with his left hand, and looking at the other party with disdain.

If you take Mr. Hao out alone and put it directly on the scene of the costume film, I'm afraid there will be no sense of disobedience.

In his opinion, if it is a waste, no matter how many people there are, it is useless, and if you want to defeat him with a numerical advantage, you have to ask him if the umbrella in his hand is acceptable.

Thinking of this, Mr. Hao lifted the robe on his body, made a gesture of raising his hands, left foot slightly sideways, right leg in front, turned off the umbrella, and pointed at the red orange, yellow and green with the tip of the umbrella.

Looking at the five brothers again, there is a way that brothers work together, and their profits are gold, compared with others, the cooperation between them is too tacit.

They were divided into five directions, stubbornly blocking the direction in which the other party might escape, and the five brothers punched each person, directly driving at full power.

If you are directly hit by these attacks, even if the power of the individual is not strong, the disgusting power of these five punches accumulated together is not something that can be caught casually.

flutter, flutter~boom~

In the middle of the two sides, there was a sound of exhausting air, in a sense, Mr. Yes provided everyone with a good way to survive under a group fight.

I saw him slam the umbrella open, and the combination of the umbrella surface and the umbrella bone, to a certain extent, formed a buffer, directly reducing the power of the five brothers' combined skills to the minimum.

The first round ended with a tentative draw between the two sides, and both Mr. Yes and the Red, Orange, Yellow and Green sides screamed in surprise.

Obviously, the strength of the other party has obviously exceeded his own estimates, and it seems that he has to reformulate his combat strategy.

The first to attack was replaced by Mr. Yes, I saw him push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, throw the umbrella in his hand aside, and he took out something from his arms, emitting a dazzling white light from time to time.

The audience looked at it, it turned out to be an ordinary box of chalk, and as for why it exudes dazzling light, if it can't be explained, it is all about him adding a five-cent glowing special effect.

Although it is just an ordinary box of chalk, if you take it lightly, it may pay a small price.

You don't see, when you are drowsy, it is chalk that drags you up from the abyss countless times, and of course, there are also teachers who have some amazing accuracy in this regard.

Mr. Yes pinched one end of the chalk, and with a slight force, with a click, a new piece of chalk head came out.

Boom, boom, boom, with a burst of sound of breaking the air, the chalk heads accurately left a shallow mark on the foreheads of the five brothers.

The scene erupted in warm applause, and the wonderful counterattack was secondary, mainly Mr. Yes's counterattack, which reminded everyone of the days when they fought side by side with books and the god of sleep.

Under the pain, the five brothers made a mess and broke up the formation that had been set up with great difficulty, naturally, their combined skills were more than one move, and they couldn't hit it with one blow, they brewed for a while and began to prepare for the next attack.

The game has been carried out so far, it can be said that it is not a PK in the traditional sense, and looking at all the games of the game, it seems that the same style of nonsense cannot be found.

The audience saw it freshly, and the contestants also worked hard, led by the boss, and the five brothers shouted in turn, and finally, a four-colored light came out of the hands of the fifth brother.

The light dissipated, and everyone saw clearly that it was a scimitar with four colors of red, orange, yellow and green.

Lao Wu held a four-color rainbow in his hand, and casually scratched in the air, and a pair of giant hands painted with four-colored colors on the side suddenly came out of mid-air.

The giant hand carried an astonishing momentum and headed straight ahead, but its target was not exactly Mr. Yes, but also the ground under his feet.

The next scene may leave an indelible mark on most players, because this kind of thing cannot be explained by common sense.

A burst of dust fell to the ground, and the ground was blasted out of a big hole by a giant hand, and at this time, something strange happened, as if there was a sudden power outage in the night, and the surrounding areas of the front and back were directly painted with a layer of night color.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a little light on the side of the five brothers, although it is a little dim, it is not as good, but something is better than nothing.

The four colors of red, orange, yellow, and green light flowed in a clockwise direction on the five brothers' bodies.

Mr. Yes looked at the situation on the other side, and was not happy at all, there were five people on the other side, and there were only four beams of light in front of him.

In other words, just as Mr. Hao was stunned, he was punched hard in the back by someone, and this was not the end, a set of perfectly connected combination punches continued to appear on his body one after another.

Under the pain, Mr. Yes lay curled up on the ground, completely incapable of fighting, his vision was blurred, and defeat seemed to be a matter of time.

It's just that there seems to be some infighting on the side of the five brothers, and the five brothers have discussed for a long time, but they haven't reached any consensus on the selection of the final blow.

"Let me come!"

"No, it's my turn."

"I'm the boss, listen to me!"

The five brothers pushed and shoved together, completely losing the feeling of being one before, which to a certain extent, gave Mr. Yes a chance to recover.

Taking advantage of everyone's inattention, he secretly took out a gourd from his arms, and a fat aphid came out.

Click, as if it had encountered something delicious, it devoured the black substance everywhere at an extremely fast speed, and since everyone's attention was on the five brothers who were constantly arguing, no one looked at this side at all.

By the time everyone found out, it was already too late, and the five brothers, who had nothing to hide, were directly smashed into a solid knot by pieces of random splicing of unknown substances.

They have completely lost their ability to fight, and have become stationary targets, and naturally, Mr. Yes, who has regained some strength, has no reason to let go of this opportunity.

Clusters of white beams of light continued to run out of the tip of the umbrella, although the power of the single skill is not great, but it is still more than enough to deal with the current five brothers.

Red, orange, yellow, and green came out one after another, and the figures of the five brothers disappeared from the ring forever.

In the midst of an exclamation, he secretly put away the aphids that were still eating violently, pushed his eyes again, and pretended to be fine.

"Yes Mister vs Red, Orange, Yellow and Green match is over, Yes Mister wins!"

The referee took a breath and expressed his position very clearly, as for the audience, they were also happy to see the drama of defeating the strong with the weak and having many enemies.

Except for the fans of Red, Orange, Yellow and Green, most of the people at the scene were applauding Mr. Yes.

At this time, he stood with his hands on his shoulders, posing as a worldly master, and constantly smiled at everyone.

Shen Yi in the stands couldn't help but snort coldly, he could see Mr. Good's little tricks clearly.

However, he didn't mean to debunk the other party, firstly, he was not a nosy person, and secondly, he still had something on his mind.

Shen Yi set his eyes on Luo Pa, who was sitting opposite, he had some words and wanted to ask the Sword Saint in person.

These things are not only related to Chu Ya, but also some secret things...... All of this must be explained in person.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi stood up directly from his seat, and he took heavy steps and came to the side where Luo Pa was.