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"Brother Tu, I ......"

The muscular man's voice trembled a little, although he didn't mean to, but the basketball thrown by Fang Tu was really from his hand.

It is true that he is Fang Tu's friend, but it is precisely because he is Fang Tu's friend that he knows that Fang Tu has no friends when he is angry.

Fang Tu said in a deep voice: "Throw on time!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that the muscular man with good basketball skills was needed to continue to control the basketball confrontation, Fang Tu, who had always been short-tempered, would have taught the muscular man a painful lesson, even if it was an accident, the lesson was inevitable, because the basketball that hit his chin really hurt him.

When the muscular man heard that Fang Tu didn't blame him, he immediately nodded to Fang Tu like a chicken pecking rice, indicating that something similar would never happen again.

After getting Fang Tu's forgiving eyes again, the muscular man completely relaxed, but he glanced at Wang Yue fiercely. If Wang Yue hadn't dodged, the basketball wouldn't have been thrown on Fang Tu's chin, and he wouldn't have almost suffered Fang Tu's anger.

Judging from the hateful expression of the muscular man, it is conceivable that in the next time, he will spare no effort to retaliate with basketball.

Fang Tu looked at Wang Yue who was smiling gently, and under the psychological trouble, he read an extremely rich mockery from that smile.

Although he hadn't been smiling since the beginning of the game, his face, which had been calm, was unusually cold at the moment, making the person who captured this cold face shiver with fear.

Fang Tu said: "Congratulations, few people can make me serious, and now you have succeeded in making me serious." ”

Wang Yue said: "I personally don't feel honored, but if you think that I have succeeded in making you serious, then I am honored." ”

Fang Tu said: "Do you know what the consequences of honor are? ”

Wang Yue said, "What? ”

Fang Tu said: "You are neither going out sideways nor lying down today. ”

Wang Yue said: "How did you get out?" ”

Fang Tu said: "Can't get out!" ”

Wang Yue said, "Hehe. ”

Yun Ruohan, who had been watching Wang Yue and Fang Tu and the basketball, smiled slightly, and said to Yan Xiao, who had not adapted to the passage of time and was still very nervous: "I said that there would be an interesting scene, am I right?" ”

Yan Xiao pursed her lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

Wang Yue dodged the basketball, and when the basketball hit the rampant Fang Tu's chin, it really made Yan Xiao feel very relieved. But judging from Fang Tu's completely cold face, Wang Yue really provoked Fang Tu.

Fang Tu didn't want to settle today's matter in peace, and now Fang Tu was completely provoked. Even if Yan Xiao uses her eyes and nose to think about the result of today's incident, she will think that it is not the result of giving up.

The charming and enchanting Sister Hong looked at Yan Xiao, whose face was slightly pale, and seemed to think of herself a long time ago, as for how far it was, so long that she couldn't remember it.

Sister Hong said: "Little sister, don't be nervous, Ruohan is right, this is very interesting today." ”

Yan Xiao said: "But ......"

Sister Hong said, "No, but." ”

If Yan Xiao was chatting with Yun Ruohan, she proposed but was interrupted by Yun Ruohan, she would continue to put forward what he wanted to say after Yun Ruohan finished saying the suspended point. But after she was interrupted and stopped by Sister Hong, she did not continue to put forward the point of view of the non-existent, just because Sister Hong showed a very strong aura at the moment of abortion, and the strength of that aura was not even reached by Wang Yue and Fang Tu.

As Tong Fang Tu said, he has begun to get really serious.

In order not to hinder Fang Tu and Wang Yue from playing, the four muscular men no longer threw the basketball at Wang Yue the moment they got it, but after ensuring that they could throw Wang Yue and the timing was in line, they would aim at Wang Yue and throw the basketball.

Even so, the pressure on Wang Yue has not diminished in the slightest. Because of the pressure of basketball reduction, Fang Tu exerted ten times more on Wang Yue in terms of crossing the line of fire.

Fang Tu Shi's sword fighting skills and wandering skills made Wang Yue firmly believe more than once that the skills he was proud of turned out to be the most unbearable cabbage-level skills.

Fang Tu may not be as good as Wang Yue in terms of innovation and talent, but because he was the first batch of players after CrossFire came out, he crushed Wang Yue with a gap between heaven and earth in terms of experience.

Some of the super-first-class skills that were all the rage in the early days of CrossFire and still remain in the minds of Fireline enthusiasts, but were lost because they were retained by each master, were displayed at will at will for no value in Fang Tu's hands.

The most basic representative of an advanced technique is to be able to kill the opponent at least ten times in a row without being found by the opponent to find the slightest flaw.

Fang Tu's skills were all in the range of advanced techniques, but he didn't kill Wang Yue ten times before changing to another advanced technique, but killing Wang Yue twice was a waste and then replaced with another advanced technique that was also not weak.

Let's talk about Fang Tu, he is not the most talented fireline player Wang Yue has ever seen, nor is he the most accurate fireline player in terms of control that Wang Yue has ever seen, but Fang Tu is definitely the most experienced fireline player that Wang Yue has ever seen.

With a single battle of experience in the line of fire, Wang Yue dared to boldly affirm that even if Jiang Xuanye, who easily defeated him, he might not be able to beat Fang Tu in terms of experience. It can be seen from this that the terrifying degree of Fang Tu can be seen.

10：3

15：5

20：7

25：10

30：12

The battle type that kills 40 enemies can be divided into four phases, one for every 10 people. At present, Wang Yue and Fang Tu have entered the fourth stage, which is the final stage of the competition.

In the current record, Fang slaughtered 30 enemies, Wang Yue killed 12 enemies, and Fang Tu led Wang Yue by 18 people.

Every time Fang Tu killed Wang Yue twice, he changed to a new advanced technique.

This kind of constantly changing tricks caused the onlookers to be surprised, and also made Wang Yue, who was personally attacked by these tricks, unable to find a way to crack Fang Tu's techniques. Using 10 heads to test the waters may not be able to crack a high-level skill, let alone Fang Tu's killing method of killing 2 enemies and replacing it with another advanced skill.

Because Fang Tu wanted to play with Wang Yue seriously on the line of crossfire, the muscular man also cooperated extremely well to temporarily stop attacking Wang Yue's basketball.

Since the attack when the muscular man accidentally threw the basketball on Fang Tu's chin, Wang Yue, a four-man muscular man, only attacked Wang Yue twice.

The more the king dodged suddenly, causing the force of throwing the basketball to become much slower. Although the basketball still hurts when it hits his body, Wang Yue, who is at the best age in physical condition, can fully withstand it.

Wang Yue tightened his eyebrows, how should he solve the dilemma in front of him.