Chapter 185: After Three Moves, I Admit Towel
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"If you are not convinced, you can stand up. Three moves, as long as three moves, if you haven't put you down after more than three moves, I will admit defeat. ”
Zhou Yang stepped on the head of a nobleman's son and said to the other nobleman's sons.
He doesn't care what kind of dukes, marquises, or earls these people are, or ordinary commoners, anyway, when it comes to his hands, it's better to be honest.
"I'll come."
The first person came out of the queue and looked at Zhou Yang with confidence.
Before the start was announced, the son of the nobleman had already shown his ability to wrap himself in flames, but not hurt his clothes.
"Come on."
The son of the nobleman smiled at Zhou Yang, although this flame did not hurt him in the slightest, but for others, it was an extremely dangerous thing.
There are so many sons of nobles in Wangcheng, and there are many people with abilities, but now standing in front of Zhou Yang is the grandson of the duke, and his prestige is very high.
"Then I...... Here we go? ”
Zhou Yang asked the son of this nobleman, his body standing in place, motionless.
"Hmm."
The son of the nobleman nodded, but at the moment when he nodded, he found that Zhou Yang, who was not far away in front of him, was nowhere to be seen.
Then he felt a strong attack from behind, and his whole person was kicked out directly, and finally his hands fell to the ground and fell not far away.
"Failure."
Without even glancing at this son of a nobleman, Zhou Yang set his eyes on these sons of nobles who were in good health.
The team of twenty-two people has fallen by two, and now there are twenty left.
"I'll come."
The second one came out of the list was a very handsome young man dressed up, and he didn't forget to be handsome when he appeared, and deliberately stroked his hair to attract the attention of others.
"Let's go."
This time, the aristocratic young man took the initiative to start, and then he did not choose to defend like the first duke's grandson, but took the initiative to attack.
While charging, the handsome aristocratic young man showed a smile: as long as he rushed fast enough and made three moves with Zhou Yang in a short period of time, he would already be invincible.
He knew that Zhou Yang was not weak, but he also didn't think that the duke's grandson was weak, but he felt that Zhou Yang was not above board enough to win, and he was a little suspicious of sneak attack.
But his ability is ice.
With the path of frost and the breath of frost condensed in his hands, the handsome aristocratic young man had already come to Zhou Yang's eyes.
"Next."
At the moment when the handsome aristocratic young man came to him and waved his hand to attack, a trace of disappointment flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes, and then he shouted loudly.
Next?
What's next?
The handsome aristocratic young man was a little stunned, he hadn't lost yet, why did Zhou Yang call the next one.
But in the next moment, he understood.
I only felt a strong attack on my back, and with the breath of frost, he couldn't control himself and rose into the air, just like the previous person, and fell out.
"I'll come."
The successive failures did not make these sons of nobles fearful, or rather, in their dictionary, there was no one to be afraid of except their parents and nobles who were more powerful than their parents.
"Okay."
Zhou Yang nodded.
In any case, these sons of nobles are not afraid of this, Zhou Yang is still sure, at least they are very bold.
This is a good thing and a bad thing, and whether it's good or bad depends entirely on what it is.
"My power is a shadow."
Before he could start, the son of the nobleman reported his ability, and then he took a deep breath and adjusted his state to prepare for the attack.
Shadow?
A shadow suddenly flashed in Zhou Yang's mind, he remembered that when he watched his sister's favorite anime, there was a person in it who used shadows to control the enemy.
This guy, will it be strong?
Looking at the sons of the nobles in front of him who were about the same age as him, Zhou Yangman's disdainful eyes suddenly appeared with a hint of expectation.
It's hard to say a miracle, but it's a real possibility.
"Let's go!! Yes!!! ”
As soon as he finished shouting, the son of the nobleman suddenly shouted, Zhou Yang was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't shoot directly, but began to observe.
In Zhou Yang's field of vision.
Including his own shadow, there was a strange movement, but this abnormal movement was just a shaking, and there was no damage at all.
"I throw in the towel."
Soon, the son of a nobleman covered in sweat suddenly fell to the ground, and then directly admitted defeat, and his wise choice also prevented him from following in the footsteps of the first two.
"Next."
Four fell, and eighteen more. When Zhou Yang looked over with a hint of disdain, these people all gave up their intention to admit defeat.
Anyway, after three moves, Zhou Yang lost, so why is it difficult to survive the three moves.
With this in mind, a girl stepped forward.
"Be careful!"
The girl came up and smiled first, then reminded Zhou Yang, and then at a moment that no one expected, she instantly shouted "start".
At this time, the girl had already walked in front of Zhou Yang, and when she came up, she swept her legs extremely quickly, and Zhou Yang didn't even react at that moment.
But......
The girl's leg sweep was about to hit Zhou Yang's leg, but suddenly changed direction, and Zhou Yang was about to kick back with his leg.
The leg sweep came directly to the upper body, and Zhou Yang's kick also swept directly to the girl's thigh, once the attack was implemented, the girl would at least be seriously injured.
But at this moment, the girl's right leg touched Zhou Yang's waist like a dragonfly, and then pulled back.
"It's fast."
Seeing the other party retreat, Zhou Yang touched his waist.
If the opponent has spikes or other sharp weapons on his shoes, the attack just now is replaced by someone else, and he will inevitably be 100% injured.
But the aristocratic girl's shoes did not have spikes on them, and she was facing Zhou Yang, who was far beyond her strength.
"Thanks for the compliment, is this a trick?"
The girl maintained the etiquette perfectly, and asked with a smile at Zhou Yang.
"Count."
Zhou Yang nodded, although the action he just kicked didn't hit, as long as he made a move, it was a move.
"So there are two more tricks?"
The aristocratic girl raised her head and smiled slightly.
"Hmm."
Zhou Yang nodded, not understanding what kind of medicine was sold in this girl's gourd.
"I'll just say they're too weak!! I also passed a move, and they couldn't even carry a move. ”
The aristocratic girl smiled, and the four people lying there also blushed.
Being said to be a waste by a woman, they really want to argue, but the facts are in front of them, and they are not qualified to refute the other party's words.
I can only swallow this breath.
"Well, I'm coming."
After laughing at a few aristocratic youths, the girl's face lost her smile and turned into a focused appearance again.
The speed has skyrocketed again.
This time, the girl's attack was a kick, aimed at Zhou Yang's left arm.
"See!!"
Last time, Zhou Yang didn't have time to react and was taken advantage of by the girl, but this time, Zhou Yang had already discovered the girl's movements.