XVIII. Tempest

There, the host shouted, "Congratulations to our challenger for winning the first match, and then I'm going to ask, do you want to continue?" ”

"Of course, it's still too late for you to quit now, but if you quit, you will also lose the right to choose in the next game, if you are willing to continue, you can choose to let us provide some help, such as you need time to rest, or sharpen your weapon, and ask for some bullets."

After the host finished talking about all the rules, he motioned for Jiabo to go back to the lounge first, they had to clean up the scene now, and he could discuss it with his teammates during this time.

Gusin suddenly whispered in Ramer's ear: "Give way in the next game, call Jiabo back." ”

Ramer was a little surprised, Gabo didn't suffer any damage now, just a little injury, and it should be no problem to fight again.

Gu Xin shook his head: "It's better to be cautious about this kind of thing, Jiabo has already exposed his ability just now, and he can't continue to expose it." ”

As one of Solomon's earlier members, Gusin was only a member of the high fighting force, but he still had the right to speak, and the middle-aged man's mind was much more mature than that of the younger Ramer and Gabo.

Solomon's rule was to avoid risk, and there was no need to take unnecessary risks.

Gabo's abilities are really great in some ways, and as a potential and stealth ability are quite suitable, but the problem is that they are playing away from home now.

In the opponent's field, they have to consider those who have the ability to attack in a wide area.

In 10 games, they have to have at least four points to win, and then they have to think about their distribution.

Regercy dared to let 10 people deal with them, and 15 people must have been confident.

And Jiabo has gradually become uncontrollable now, and if he plays all the time, it will delay his work.

After 10 minutes, the screens in the three break rooms began to light up, and the host announced that the challenger of Team Two had won the first point.

Then a man in a full black robe walked up to the scene, his hands in his pockets, the black robe covering his face, the whole person was very tall, and it looked like a black pillar.

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When he asked if he wanted to continue, Solomon's men refused to continue.

Then the right to choose next time is to Cao Zihuan and the team of the Armed Police Association, and both teams have chosen to compete for this battle at the same time.

The results of the random selection showed that the armed police association won this opportunity.

And the Armed Police Association sent Han Lie, who ranked 47th in the Armed Police.

Han Lie, the younger brother of the Han family's siblings, has been fighting on the front line as an armed police officer all year round, and his weapon is an iron bat, and he looks like a standard bad teenager, with a sideways face.

The two sides had already entered, and Han Lie was making preparations there, and he was ready to make a big fuss.

The man in the black robe on the opposite side looked very calm, he lowered his head to cover his face, and stood quietly.

His name was Bunoli and he was sent out as a gatekeeper for the second game.

"Then the battle begins!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, the iron rod had already reached Bunoli's body, and it exploded directly on his body with a bang.

Bunoli's body flew straight out and slammed into the wall.

Han Lie said confidently, "Okay, let's go next, I'll keep my hand, carry him down." ”

His strength is extremely terrifying, as a person with strong physical functions, the strength of his hands can surpass the limits of human beings, and a single blow can reach tons of destructive power.

If a normal person is hit in the front, his bones and internal organs will be shattered, and he has already saved his hand just now.

But the host didn't appear, Han Lie felt a sudden chill on the top of his head, as if something had fallen on his head, and then it fell on his neck, and the cool feeling stimulated him.

"Is it raining?" Han Lie was a little strange, isn't this indoor? How can it rain?

But when he looked up, he couldn't see the ceiling anymore, and what he could see was a large black cloud, and there was a dark cloud in this closed room.

With a click, a thunderclap sounded, and lightning flashed in front of Han Lie's eyes, this feeling was not an illusion, it was a real rainy day.

At this time, Han Lie saw a person standing directly above him.

Yes, there was a man standing in the air directly above him, and there was nothing in the air, and he stood there steadily, as if he were stepping on some flat ground, and this person was Bunoli who had just been knocked away by him with a stick.

Bunoli was walking in mid-air, as if he was walking on the ground, and Han Lie, who was on the ground, looked at him carefully, only to notice that he was stepping on raindrops under his feet.

The raindrops stopped at his feet and lifted his body as a help for him to stop in mid-air.

At this time, Han Lie felt that his opponent was definitely not a simple person, and he would encounter more incredible things next.

Han Lie's body began to tremble, but he was not afraid, but excited, for him, the joy of battle could make him feel excited.

Bunoli raised his right hand in mid-air and used his hand to make a bowl shape to catch the rain, the rain gradually gathered in his hand, and he threw his hand at Han Lie on the ground.

Han Lie clenched the iron rod with both hands, turned around to gather strength, and then swung it towards the smashed water block with all his might.

With a loud bang, the iron rod and the rain collided together and made a loud sound, Han Lie felt a paralyzing sensation coming from his arms, these water blocks were like a large piece of iron, and the weight was a little unusual.

Before Han Lie could continue to think, another large wave of water blocks rushed down one after another from above, Han Lie roared violently, and then took all these water blocks down.

These sounds were like the sound of striking iron, crisp and loud, and one blow after another made Han Lie feel tired.

But in mid-air, Bunoli was still attacking, his movements repeating themselves like a machine.

Now he will definitely not lose, within the scope of his ability Tempest, death is his only ending, and at present, except for fleeing from his ability, anyone who fights against his ability will all die.

He would die in the rainstorm, and Bunoli knew that when the rain was over, his life would be over.

The rain will stop, and when it stops, it will soon be known who the person who will fall.