As soon as the bell rang, the spirit rune in Feng Bo's body also happened to fail, and it fell silently on the ground.

As the feeling of lightness disappeared, Feng Bo opened his small slit eyes and hurried to Wu Yong's side with his head in his arms.

"Whew... Boss, you almost didn't scare me to death just now. Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Feng Bo gasped a few breaths, and then described Wu Yong's mental activities on the field in detail, "At that time, I closed my eyes, and I was really worried that Shigeru Miyamoto would attack me. Hehehehe, if it weren't for your foresight, boss, to keep my eyes closed, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to bear it. ”

Speaking of this, Humpty Dumpty Feng Bo was a little puzzled, and after scratching his hair, he asked puzzledly: "Boss, I'm still a little confused." Why didn't Shigeru Miyamoto dare to attack me, and I seemed to have heard someone say that I was floating just now? ”

Hearing Feng Bo's question, Wu Yong smiled but did not answer. Because in Wu Yong's view, in the first game, he did not play fighting tactical skills, but psychology.

As Wu Yong and Nie Xiaoqian said, the spirit rune plus the empty city plan can survive the first round of the competition.

The so-called empty city plan is actually nothing more than a fierce psychological battle between the enemy and us. To put it more plainly, it is a fox and a fake tiger pretending to be a calf.

It seems to be an easy drama, but it is extremely difficult to put it into action and achieve certain results.

Although Wu Yong is not a master of the art of war, he can be regarded as having served in the ABP for several years and is somewhat proficient in the art of war. In addition, this kid has a cunning temperament like a fox in his bones, so the implementation of the empty city plan can be regarded as handy.

The moment Wu Yong got the levitating spirit rune, his flying brain had already come up with this countermeasure. Wu Yong knew that with Feng Bo's ability to fight Miyamoto Shigeru hard, it was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Just imagine, if Feng Bo and Miyamoto Shigeru confront each other, no matter how Feng Bo closes his eyes tightly, even if he meditates, I am afraid that it will not cause any deterrent to Miyamoto Shigeru.

So, in order to disturb Shigeru Miyamoto's thoughts. It was necessary to give Feng Bo a gimmick to help him look like a mysterious and powerful feeling.

And this 'power gimmick' is the levitation rune!

Once the levitation spell is used, Feng Bo floats in midair. An ability similar to magic will surely surprise Shigeru Miyamoto.

At this time, the first step has been completed.

The second step, and the most difficult to complete, is how to pack the 'calf'.

The reason why Feng Bo closed his eyes tightly and remained silent. On the one hand, he was afraid that Feng Bo would see Miyamoto Shigeru approaching step by step, and his expression would be flustered, revealing his horse's feet.

On the other hand, Feng Bo fell into a state of meditation emptiness. can better create a sense of mystery, as if Feng Bo has divine power, which can also make Miyamoto Shigeru more jealous, not daring to attack rashly...

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and with a sly smile, Wu Yong said slowly: "I will explain this problem to you later." The second game is about to start, so remember to provoke Shigeru Miyamoto as soon as you get on the field, and don't dodge his attacks! ”

The first game was held up according to Wu Yong's orders, which made Feng Bo admire Wu Yong, and naturally obeyed his words.

After nodding heavily, Feng Bo sat down in his chair and poured a sip of mineral water. Slightly playful eyes stared at Shigeru Miyamoto in the distance.

At this time, Miyamoto Shigeru's face was gloomy and unhappy.

When the first bell rang, seeing Feng Bo running in front of Wu Yong in a panic, Miyamoto Shigeru suddenly realized that he was being played with as if he was a monkey.

Seeing the annoyed and angry expression on Miyamoto Shigeru's face, the two little attendants rubbed Miyamoto Shigeru's shoulders and back, and served tea. While being very cautious, he was relieved and said, "Pavilion Master, the second game is about to start, I don't know what tricks Feng Bo will play this time." ”

"Phew, that dead fat man is going to pretend to be a ghost. If I want to kill him, give me ten seconds. Shigeru Miyamoto's face was hideous, and he scolded regardless of his image.

"Knock knock..."

The bell rang and the second game began.

And before Feng Bo was about to play, Wu Yong patted Feng Bo on the shoulder as if nothing happened, and had already attached the 'petrified spirit rune' to Feng Bo's body.

After the spirit rune emitted a brilliant golden light, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, silently merging into Feng Bo's body.

Shigeru Miyamoto and Feng Bo walked slowly to the center of the field, and after a slight pause, they directly began to fight in hand-to-hand combat.

Suddenly, the angry Miyamoto Shigeru did not have the slightest softness, and waved his steel fist, carrying a strong wind, like a fierce tiger pounced on food, and bombarded Feng Bo's face head-on.

The pupils suddenly contracted, and the fist shadow in the line of sight instantly enlarged, close at hand. Feng Bo just wanted to use the gossip maze to dodge, but a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in his brain, and Wu Yong's advice echoed faintly.

"Shigeru Miyamoto's attack must not be dodged."

With no thoughts, Feng Bo planned to fully trust Wu Yong. He closed his eyes tightly to prevent his body from reflexively dodging.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound suddenly sounded in his ears, and Feng Bo only felt that the bridge of his nose was a little itchy, and he didn't feel any pain. After hesitating for a moment, Feng Bo cautiously opened his eyes, but what caught his eyes was Miyamoto Shigeru's suffocated red face.

Suddenly, Shigeru Miyamoto quickly withdrew his steel fist that was about to shatter, and stared at Feng Bo with a look of surprise. It seems that Feng Bo in front of him is not a living person, but a very hard marble.

"What's the situation, I used all my strength with that punch just now, even if I can't kill this fat man, at least I can crack his bones, but he doesn't have anything to do. And I feel like I'm like... It seems to have hit a stone slab. ”

Shigeru Miyamoto slowly withdrew his red and swollen fist, his eyes flashed with a look of Ling Ran, and he couldn't help but secretly slander in his heart: "No, it must be an illusion." With my strength, I can beat this Humpty Dumpty into a puree in minutes. It looks like I'm getting dizzy, I'm going to be calm, calm..."

"Hey, your fist looks like you're pulling blood."

Feng Bo's sarcastic words broke the embarrassing and embarrassing atmosphere on the field, and couldn't help but cause the onlookers to laugh.

Pulling blood?

How can it be?

I'm a professional...

Shigeru Miyamoto was about to sneer coldly and retort, his eyes swept away, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of his red and swollen palm, which was overflowing with red blood.

His face changed in shock, and Miyamoto Shigeru immediately realized that the touch that seemed to hit him on the hard stone slab just now was not an illusion, but a real existence.

This must be another trick played by Feng Bo.

There were laughter and sighs around him, which made Miyamoto Shigeru feel unbearable and embarrassed, and he felt that he had lost face. Restraining the faint anger on his face, Miyamoto Shigeru hurriedly walked to the referee's side and protested loudly: "Referee, I suspect that Feng Bo's head may have undergone an operation to transplant a steel plate, and he may even have a sharp knife and sharp weapon, please go and check it again." ”

Surgery to transplant a steel plate into the head.

You were Wolverine.

"Please hurry up and start fighting, what kind of plane, two games, you only punched once, and you still have the face to run to me to protest." The referee said nonchalantly.

"Referee, Feng Bo may have a sharp knife on his body, he may take it out and stab me."

"Oh, if I stab you, there will naturally be a law to punish him. Please hurry up and play, I'm bored to death. With that, the referee stepped aside in a huff, and no longer cared about any protests from Shigeru Miyamoto.