Chapter 737: Bullying Women Is Not a Skill!
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“head-shot!” The thin man finally killed Binglan once, but the price of the fight was the loss of 7 heads.
In other words, Binglan relied on the backward and backward walking S broken steps and killed the thin man 7 times with 1 life.
According to this battle trend, it is estimated that Binglan will be able to end the game in only six rounds.
Looking at the beads of sweat oozing from the thin man's forehead, Wang Yue frowned fiercely, facing Binglan, the second master of killing the wolf, and he was also a little embarrassed for the thin man.
Binglan shook her head slightly, the boring of the game was obviously beyond her imagination.
Taking in the disdain that swept through Binglan's eyes, the thin man gritted his teeth a little harder, and attacked with a steel axe.
attempted to attack shamefully, but the result was that he was defeated again by S Broken Step and was killed by Binglan's head.
Binglan rushed into the lurker's hut again, performing S broken steps, wandering like a beautiful snake waiting for an opportunity to feed, which was daunting.
When the thin man finally killed Bing Lan, the record had been changed to 13 to 2, and after only two rounds of encounters, Bing Lan's record was far ahead, and the number of 40 people was almost half.
The third round of confrontation ended, 20 to 3, and the miserable record made the audience can't help but let out a few mocking sounds.
"Far from it!" Binglan said the words that had been refuted by the thin man before, the difference is that last time it was just an empty word, but this time it was supported by a record.
Wang Yue frowned dissatisfiedly, if these words were put on him, he would definitely not bother to pay attention to them, but on the thin man, he couldn't help but want to say a few words, the thin man is far behind, where is your Binglan strong?
Before Wang Yue could speak, the thin man squinted slightly, his dark eyes reflected a few coldnesses, pursed his lips, and said, "The person who is far away is you!" ”
“head-shot!” Facing Bing Lan, who was winding and speeding with S broken steps, the eerie axe blade that flashed with a bleak white light slashed Bing Lan's head impartially.
The thin man pointed to his dark eyes, a touch of fine light flashed by, and said slowly: "Your S broken steps have been seen through by me!" ”
There is a sentence from Wang Yue's mouth, and the thin man remembers it clearly from beginning to end.
Watching a game is not just about watching the excitement, but about imagining yourself as either side of the game and fighting with it.
The thin man accompanied Wang Yue to fight countless battles, and when Wang Yue performed the S broken step, he imagined himself as Wang Yue's enemy every time, imagining how to crack Wang Yue's S broken step.
The thin man knows everything about the smashing steps, but he lacks actual combat drills, and the three rounds of attacks just now gave the thin man the opportunity to perform drills.
He called up the theory in his mind, cooperated with the on-the-spot play, and looked for the flaws of Binglan S's broken steps little by little, and was finally found by him.
Wang Yue smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyebrows, and he didn't even smile so strongly when he cracked Binglan's S broken steps by himself.
Regardless of winning or losing the game, just talking about the maturity of the thin man, his achievements in the future will be limitless.
Technique can be acquired through diligent cultivation, and the state of mind can only be improved through the mystical perception.
Not to mention that the thin man was about to launch a counterattack, even if the thin man failed immediately, Wang Yue would enjoy it.
Wang Yue has never been a person who only looks at immediate interests, he pays more attention to the future of the future.
He knows that the thin man's dream is to shine in the major professional leagues, and with the mature state of mind of the thin man alone, he dare not say that he has become the premier god, and the title of celebrity can't run.
The thin man was armed with a military steel axe and slashed his head, and Binglan could no longer press the thin man in the hut to torture and kill.
Especially the battle on the wooden plank, it is to expand the advantage of the thin man, because the narrow plank restricts the development of the broken step, causing Binglan to be slashed by the thin man again and again.
After a while, the thin man had already caught up with the record, 29-31, only 2 heads behind Binglan, and overtook at any time.
Wang Yue pursed the corners of his lips and smiled gently, the thin man seemed to have a tendency to win the third group of matches......
When Wang Yue's face was delighted, Bing Lan said coldly and contemptuously: "Three-legged cat means! ”
The information captured by the body perception told Wang Yue that he was thinking things a little too simply.
Binglan waved her arm vigorously and used a heavy knife to slash, directly cutting off half of the thin man's head.
Wang Yue squinted, no wonder the Royal University wanted to keep Binglan's information secret, she was indeed a unanimous trump card, and she was able to link a C-shaped broken step on the basis of the S broken step.
Cracking the S broken step has already made the thin man rack his brains, and he really can't parry this sudden C-shaped broken step.
I can only grit my unwilling teeth and watch as the advantages that have just accumulated disappear without a trace over time.
At the end of the third group of games, 40-34, Binglan took the lead in killing 40 people, and won the third group of games with a record of 6 heads, adding one point to the first point of the wolf, with a total score of 2-1.
Without waiting for the thin man to say sorry words, Wang Yue took the first step to speak, and said with a smile: "I am very satisfied!" ”
The thin man was able to fight Binglan so fiercely, which was far beyond Wang Yue's expectations.
Through this game, Wang Yue saw the thin man who was slowly maturing, and it was worth losing this game!
"Far from it!" Binglan was obviously a little angry about the thin man's previous repeated rebuttals, and spat out the word "far away" for the third time.
"Oh, then Binglan girl's skills are very strong?" Wang Yue snorted coldly, his narrow-mindedness and conceited personality made him really unable to put on a good posture towards Binglan.
Wang Yue has some calf protection, you say he can, he ignores it, you say his brother, I'm sorry, you touched his reverse scales, he will fight back fiercely, even if the other party is a woman.
Bing Lan was choked by Wang Yue's cold words, her face turned pale, she had the qualifications to be proud of the thin man but not to be proud of Wang Yue, her beautiful eyes widened, and her eyes scraped Wang Yue fiercely.
Jiang Zhishui raised his handsome eyes, and said a little lazily: "Bullying women is not a skill?" ”
"I'm a little curious about what your definition of bullying is?"
After sneering, Wang Yue cast a puzzled look at Jiang Zhishui, he bullied women, a big joke, obviously Binglan mocked the thin man first.
Jiang Zhishui owes a debt, his back slowly straightens, and when his eyes are parallel to Wang Yue's eyes, he stops his body and says seriously: "It's okay for my people to bully others, but it's okay for others to bully me, this is my definition." ”
Wang Yue smiled slightly.
Jiang Zhishui smiled lightly.
The audience fell silent, and looked at Wang Yue and Jiang Zhishui, who were smiling at each other in the glass house.
Thinking of the upcoming fourth group of competitions, the blood in everyone's bones began to boil slightly.
Wang Yue, the pillar of Youth University, and Jiang Zhishui, the genius of Imperial University, the death-and-death duel between the two is the real highlight of today's game.