Chapter 68: What is a Brother?
Two hundred...... Hundred...... Fifty......
With the smell of burning, Yasuo's HP dropped rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Just when everyone thought that Yasuo would definitely die this time, they saw Yasuo's figure retreat, and directly pinched out the "flash" in his hand!
"Heh, want to run? Too late! You'd better be honest and hand over the money! ”
Seeing Yasuo throw a flash, a sneer appeared on the corner of the bald man's mouth.
In his opinion, what Yasuo is doing now has lost its meaning.
From the moment he hung it up, Yasuo was a dead man in his eyes.
So he didn't flash to follow, but retreated from the tower with a comfortable face.
In order to kill under the tower before, he was knocked down by the defense tower with a lot of blood.
He knew that the opposite side was still holding a "ignition" in his hand, and he didn't want to lose the game inexplicably at this time.
However, just as the bald man was about to celebrate the victory, he suddenly fell stupid there.
Because they saw Yasuo on the other side smiling and waving to them, they had already begun to return in place.
And the "FIRST BLOOD" they had always wanted to hear was not sounded for a long time.
"Huh? Is there a bug in the system? What's going on! ”
Looking at this scene, the bald man couldn't help frowning.
But when he saw the amount of blood on Yasuo's body, he almost jumped out of anger.
At this time, Yasuo's body was already in a state of empty control, however, in the extremely scarce body, there was still a little blood.
Three drops of blood, if it were in the past, I am afraid that even small soldiers could be tortured and killed at will.
But now, it has given Yasuo hope of survival.
The difference is a thousand miles!
"How...... How can this be, I have already ...... him"
There was a look of disbelief in the bald man's eyes.
He didn't expect that he would be overjoyed.
Even he already had a trace of remorse at the moment, if he had gritted his teeth and flashed to follow up, maybe he would have already started counting the banknotes.
However, it is too late to regret it now.
"Humph! It's just a long time to catch your breath, and next time you won't be so lucky! ”
After calming down a little, the bald man poked out a mouthful of spit hatefully and reluctantly returned to the base.
Anyway, judging from the previous situation, Yasuo was not his opponent at all, and it was just a waste of time.
After walking out of the base, Chu Feng swayed towards the line.
"I'll tell you, since you can't beat him, the only thing you can do now is to fight for the soldiers."
"Anyway, you're still five or six knives ahead of the opposite side, as long as you spend a hundred knives, we still have a chance to win!"
After experiencing a rollercoaster-like plot, the little boy couldn't help but talk beside Chu Feng.
Although Yasuo was abused by Ike before, but with the idea that he could end the game at one time, Yasuo still has a slight advantage in terms of mending knives.
The little boy can see it, relying on the toughness of this "wealth boy", I am afraid that there is no chance.
After all, the SOLO race is one blood, one tower, and one hundred knives.
Relying on this to win, although it is a little disgraceful, it is also reasonable.
"Mmmm, the little guy is very promising, he knows the rules of use, I'll think about it!"
Chu Feng said this, but there seemed to be some "absent-mindedness" in his hands.
After going online again, he was unusual, not focusing on replenishing troops, but "rushing to attack the heart", and fighting with the opposite side to consume blood.
No, as soon as he finished saying this, he missed two minions and replaced Ike with a little HP.
Seeing this, the corners of the little boy's mouth twitched, and finally he could only stomp his feet hatefully.
"Do it, you just die slowly! Hmph, it's not my money anyway, I'm in a hurry to have a fart! ”
As if he felt that a certain guy was stubborn, the little boy sat down in the chair angrily and turned his head to the side, feeling a little out of sight.
Hearing the little boy's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth.
"It's worthy of two brothers, even this has been learned......"
Because he remembers that when he was playing the game, a guy used to say the same thing to him more than once.
"Make! You just die slowly! If you have the ability, don't come to the middle lane to help me! ”
"Make! Are you going to die? A remnant of blood is still wandering around at home in the opposite wild area, you are really special when you are the factory director! ”
"Chu Feng, do you dare not to die! Isn't it just a "KING", brothers are just tough with you, I'm afraid he's a bird! ”
Thinking back to the bits and pieces in his memory, Chu Feng pursed his lips, and his eyes became sharper.
Although the stubborn boy was the fiercest one to run him every time, he was the first person to stand up for him after that incident.
During the days when Chu Feng was recuperating from his injuries, he saw with his own eyes how the boy had saved up this Internet café.
At that time, the little guy in front of him hadn't come from his hometown yet, so he naturally didn't know that the chair under his buttocks was ground back by Chu Feng and his eldest brother from the recycling bin with great difficulty.
For this reason, the two of them have been happy for a long time, and they both feel that they have picked up a big bargain.
That boy once said to Chu Feng that his biggest wish in this life was to be able to go to the professional arena with Chu Feng.
When he became famous, he returned here to open an Internet café and have fun with his younger brother for a lifetime.
It's just that after that incident, the boy was also implicated because of Chu Feng's relationship, so he fell silent here.
Thinking of this, Chu Feng only felt that something was burning in his heart.
Since his brother had never let him down, how could he let his brother down!
Looking at Ike with a smug face on the other side, Chu Feng's eyes were cold, as if he had returned to the time when he was playing with a certain guy.
"Brother, watch me kill him for you!"
With that, Yasuo raised his sword and rushed directly towards Ike.
Seeing that the opposite side began to charge "brainlessly" again, the bald man's heart was already happy.
However, he soon realized that something was wrong.
This time, Yasuo seemed to be a different person, whether it was the time to swim around the small soldier or the timing of throwing out the sword qi, it was accurate and outrageous.
If in the previous confrontation, Ike had the upper hand, then this time, he finally tasted the taste of returning the other way.
Under Yasuo's smooth interpretation, he didn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes.
Every time he was knocked away by the sword qi, he could only throw out a cruel word like a stupid fork, and then he was knocked away again.
After a few times in a row, the bald man's face finally showed a solemnity.
"This Yasuo is weird......"