Chapter 37: Removing the Mask

Sun Yang has not played in two consecutive games, one admits defeat by himself, and one Yang Fan admits defeat, it is a pity for the audience not to see Sun Yang's game again, but the other rings have been fighting!

Judo master Yang Fan first, this is to win the King of Shadows, a martial artist against assassins, it is undoubtedly a great advantage, the other party can't wait for you to fight at close range, after all, it is a profession that relies on fists and feet to speak. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At present, only Wang Mang has no defeat, everyone else has a defeat, Ye Chengcheng, Sun Yang, Lu Bu, and Xixi are all defeated, and they all have the possibility of competing with Wang Mang for the top three.

Although Sun Yang did not fight in two games, but the other rings have given the audience a very strong viewing, Sun Yang is also matching his opponent again, since Sun Yang showed the shadow footwork, the number of people watching Sun Yang's game has increased, and the two games have not been played, which is also a pity for the audience.

The opponent of the competition is the president of the Black Rose, Ye Tingcheng, she has always worn that mask, no one knows her face on the forum, I am afraid that only the Black Rose Guild itself knows Ye Tingcheng's true face, but Sun Yang and Ye Tingcheng stood together, and Sun Yang's strong feeling came again.

"Why do I have a strong sense of familiarity in the face of you?" Sun Yang stood outside the bushes, Ye Chengcheng was far away, among the bushes, the tall bushes blocked Ye Chengcheng, and the audience could only see Sun Yang outside.

"We've seen it before." Ye Tingcheng just said so.

Ye Tingcheng's voice Sun Yang had never heard it, no matter how he recalled, it was impossible for him to have such a person in his memory, Ye Tingcheng's answer was ambiguous, where did he mean before? Before the real thing? Or is it a desert trip in a desert state?

"May the girl take off her mask from this bush? I do have a bit of a mess in my mind and can't remember. Sun Yang asked tentatively.

"If you win me, I may take off my mask." Ye Tingcheng said.

There are possible things that Sun Yang will not gamble, and Sun Yang has a voice in his heart telling Sun Yang that he must figure out this matter, otherwise he will lose more things that he does not know.

"Well, I've lost, can you take off your mask?" Sun Yang proposed.

Ye Chengcheng was silent, she was defeated against Wang Mang, and although she was the second place in the hidden professional list, she did not have the slightest confidence that she could win against Sun Yang. It was already very difficult for herself as a mage to win under warriors and assassins, and she was not sure that she could win with Lu Bu and Yang Fan, and there was also a strange onmyoji who did not duel.

Ye Tingcheng was making a choice, thinking about the whole situation and weighing his thoughts, as if he felt that it was a matter of time before he took off the mask, he couldn't wear this mask all the time, it was just a matter of time, Ye Tingcheng spoke: "Okay!" ”

Sun Yang waited for Ye Chengcheng's dough picking, a strange feeling in his heart, just like a groom in ancient times waiting for the bride to unveil his head, because the familiar feeling was too strong, Sun Yang had a strong premonition in his heart, if he missed this time, then he would delay a lot of things.

Ye Tingcheng took off the mask and revealed his face, Ye Tingcheng, who was in the bushes, took off the mask, and everyone couldn't see her true face, only Sun Yang, who was on top of the bushes, could see Ye Tingcheng's true face.

When Ye Tingcheng took off his mask, Sun Yang was completely messed up, she was too familiar with this appearance, but the voice was not hers, Sun Yang was stunned, neither of them spoke, and then Ye Tingcheng put the mask on, and Sun Yang admitted defeat.

After getting off the field, Sun Yang sat on the high platform, and the audience watching the game was shocked, a game that he was looking forward to very much, but suddenly Sun Yang admitted defeat again, and the battle ended again before it began!

"Scholar, what's wrong? What's going on? Bai Peng and the fat man stepped forward and asked, the game with Ye Qingcheng hadn't started yet, but Sun Yang had admitted defeat, and it seemed to be illogical in everyone's eyes.

Sun Yang just sat there and didn't speak, Bai Peng and the fat man didn't know what was going on, and they didn't do anything to watch the game, and Ye Tingcheng couldn't see it in the bushes, and suddenly Sun Yang admitted defeat, and now he looked at Sun Yang's tired face, and he couldn't cope with the next game at all.

"The chic scholar won't be confused by this little girl's skin of Ye Chengcheng, why did he suddenly admit defeat again." One player complained.

"Shhhh Shut up, do you want to offend the female gamers of the entire God's Domain? One player hastened to remind him.

The picture in Sun Yang's mind couldn't be flattened for a long time, that face was a memory that he couldn't shake off, but that voice was like a thunderbolt, blowing up in his ears, the dead and alive Qing'er he loved disappeared overnight, or there was no such person at all, Sun Yang began to question.

It seems that Wang Mang knows all this, but he can't say anything at all, Sun Yang began to be confused, could it be that the things he thought about before were wrong? Is everything wrong? Who the hell is wrong!

When Sun Yang was still uniting his memories and some fragments of memory, another game began, and when Bai Peng and the fat man were persuading Sun Yang on the side, Sun Yang didn't listen to a word, as if no one was there.

"What's wrong with the chic scholar, why don't you move? Silly? One player shouted.

"It can't be that Ye Tingcheng has taken away his soul." A man whispered.

Other players also discovered the anomaly of the chic scholar, and Sun Yang was hit violently like a shell of a soulless body, like a walking corpse.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Sun Yang, little grandson! He was snuggly on the side, holding the talisman and staring at Sun Yang very annoyed.

"What do you think! Thunder Charm! A thunderbolt hit Sun Yang's body, causing more than 800 magic damage, which was very high.

"Ah, it's Mo Xiaoxi." Sun Yang was sobered up by a thunderbolt and recognized his neighbor Mo Xiaoxi standing opposite.

At this moment, Sun Yang did not have the slightest fighting spirit, he was completely attracted by other things, and he did not have the slightest interest in this battle.

"If you still can't fight, I'm going to teach you a hard lesson." Mo Xiaoxi said hatefully, the two were actually deserting against Sun Yang, and Mo Xiaoxi was very angry.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the heart to fight right now, I'll admit defeat." Sun Yang replied.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Mo Xiaoxi became more and more angry!

Then Sun Yang didn't wait for Mo Xiaoxi to continue talking, he admitted defeat, and the battle ended again! Suddenly, the whole venue began to explode again.