"Bursting Phantom Fist! How will the Bafa Yuuri player deal with it? ”

Seeing that Voluka's phantom was attacking in front of him, Bafa Youli did not make any reaction, and the whole person stood in place and withstood the second round of Vluka's attack.

With a few muffled sounds, the four phantoms shot by Vluka hit Bafayuri's body one after another, knocking it back a few steps.

"Excellent attack! Vluka took the lead with two points! ”

With the referee's decision, the number of '0' under Vluca's avatar jumped to '2' on the screen separating the two avatars on both sides of the field

Not hiding this time?

Seeing that the other party didn't dodge and took his attack, Vluka's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

Bafa Yuuri, who had been hit by the four phantoms, had already stood firm at this time, and stood on the opposite side of Vluka again as if nothing happened.

Seeing this, a touch of anger swelled in the heart of Vuluka, who was originally suspicious.

Look down on me? I'm going to see how you win me!

The tactics that Vluka considered in his mind were very simple, according to the rules of the Sky Arena, there were two ways to judge the winner or loser, get ten points or defeat the opponent. The way Vluca envisions winning is to get 10 points and win.

Using his ability Phantom Fist, Vuluka can distance himself from his opponent and attack him with long-range attacks, as long as the attack hits the opponent, he will be able to score points and win, this is the way Vluka fights, and through this way of fighting, he has also managed to win streaks to the present.

In the past, the opponents of the battle would be irritated and ugly because of Voluka's difficult fighting style, and at this time, after Vluka saw that his attack hit Bafa Youli, the other party actually did not have any reaction, which made Vluka, who originally wanted to see Bafa Youli make a fool of himself, began to be irritable.

Staring at Bafa Youli, Vluka clenched his fists and swung two punches again, the phantoms that appeared these two times were much more condensed than those that appeared before, and a discerning person could judge at a glance that the attack power of this phantom was definitely more than the previous few times.

"Vluka is attacking again, oh yes! Bafa Yuuri is still not moving, does he still have to take the attack of the Luka player! ”

"Hit!"

"Very good attack, Vuluka's attack this time increased the power, and Bafa Yuri was directly knocked off the field! Vlouka scored four points again! The score has come to 6-0! ”

"I really didn't expect that Bafa Yuli actually withstood two attacks from Vluka, but now that he is at a disadvantage, does he have a way to recover the situation, who can maintain the winning streak!"

The situation in the field was as the female commentator said, Bafa Youli once again withstood Voluka's attack head-on, and this time Fuluka was angry, almost with all his strength, and two phantom fists directly blasted Bafa Youli out of the field.

Now it's a bitter taste.

Seeing Bafa Youli lying on the edge of the court, Voluka sneered in his heart.

"Noah, why do you think he hasn't fought back?"

In the audience, Illumi, who was observing the battlefield, asked.

"The guy who can win six games in a row in the Sky Arena shouldn't be such a useless guy, I think he should be waiting for some opportunity, or maybe doing so will fulfill the conditions of his ability to activate." Mil glanced at Vluka, who was on the spot, then looked at Bafayuri, who had already regained his feet and walked back to the field, and replied.

"Do you have to withstand an opponent's attack to be able to launch it? In the Sky Arena, this ability puts itself at a disadvantage from the start. ”

Indeed, as Illumi said, Bafa Yuri is currently putting himself at a disadvantage.

"Young master, didn't you investigate this guy's information before you came?" Mir looked at Illumi beside him.

"The intelligence is limited, and it is not as good as what we came to watch the battle directly."

Is there limited intelligence? This guy is really mysterious.

After receiving Illumi's answer, Mir turned his attention back to Bafa Yuuri, who was back on the pitch.

"Hey, don't do the counterattack and dodge, are you planning to do nothing and lose this one? I can't figure out how you managed to win six in a row. Looking at Bafa Youli in front of him, Vluka thought that the victory of this game was within his reach, so he said with some pride.

At this moment, Bafa Youli's hand reached out from the black robe and hooked his finger at Vluka.

This contemptuous and provocative move made Vuluka's face sink instantly, he clenched his fists, and sneered: "Although I don't know what you guys are thinking, but at this point, you really think you can win." ”

As he spoke, Vluka had already withdrawn his fist to his waist to accumulate strength, and in the next second, as the thoughts on his body surged, he threw a punch at Bafa Youli with all his strength.

This time, only one phantom broke away from Vluka's body, but this time the phantom that appeared was extremely condensed, as if it were a real person, and rushed straight towards Bafa Youli in front of him.

This punch is enough to blow you to a serious injury, I see if you dare to take it hard.

After throwing the punch, Vluka's eyes were fixed on Bafa Youli to see what the guy who still dared to provoke himself would choose.

"Here we go again! It can be seen that this is the full force of the Vluka player! ”

In the face of Vluka's third attack, Bafa Yuli, who had been beaten, finally made a move, only to see his outstretched hand clenched into a fist, bent inward and punched out like a spring.

Mir's eyes, who had been watching the battle carefully, lit up, and he saw that with a punch from Bafa Youli, an illusion that was exactly the same as his outfit detached from his body, and it was Vluka's phantom fist.

"Bafa Yuuri actually used the stunt of Vuluka! This is truly amazing! ”

What the?!

To say that the most surprising is naturally Vuluka in the field, no matter how he imagined Bafa Youli's next move, he never expected that the latter would actually use his own ability, and the degree of solidification of the phantom was comparable to his own.

Is it his ability? Able to mimic my abilities? But if it's just imitation, the power should be much worse than the attack I make.

At this time, the two phantoms had already collided together, and after the two sides punched each other, they both dissipated into the air.

"How is that possible?"

Seeing this scene, Vluka could no longer keep his composure, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Miel, who was sitting in the audience, had already narrowed his eyes slightly at this time.

Copy your opponent's abilities?