Chapter Twenty-Six: Ten Minutes of Fate
said such a thing, in fact, Liao Xiaoliu himself had no bottom in his heart.
However, looking at Fang Heng, who was protecting Fang Nuan behind him, Liao Xiaoliu's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of resonance.
What would happen if you replaced the current situation with yourself and Qiqi?
Liao Xiaoliu asked himself, and the result was beyond doubt. If Qiqi encounters this kind of thing, then even if he gives up his life, he must bear everything, because this is the responsibility of being an elder brother.
One reason is enough, even if they are not friends, but as long as they want to protect their sister, Liao Xiaoliu can't sit idly by.
Yan Songhu looked at Liao Xiaoliu suspiciously, not knowing why this five scumbags of war suddenly became so righteous and awe-inspiring. But in this way, the practicality of his ideas was also implemented.
Glancing at Fang Nuan behind Fang Heng again, Yan Song wanted to see if the thing of fate really existed.
"Okay, I'll give you a chance. ”
As soon as Yan Song spoke, the atmosphere on the field suddenly eased, but before Fang Heng and Fang Nuan could cheer, Yan Song said again, "But I don't want to waste time either, since this kid is in a hurry, then you might as well hand over your fate to him!"
"Ahh......h He felt that the eyes of the three people around him were looking at him, and Fang Nuan's eyes were full of expectation.
"Wait, this ...... This is not good......" Fang Heng obviously had no confidence in Liao Xiaoliu, and wanted to say something, but before he could say a few words, he was directly interrupted by Yan Song.
"I'm not asking for your decision, your decision is only to trust him, otherwise get out together!"
Yan Song's words made Fang Heng feel powerless to return to the sky, and suddenly he turned to face Liao Xiaoliu, bowed respectfully, and said, "Please." ”
Liao Xiaoliu, who was still a good young man just now, has really become a bitter gourd face.
It's not going back, it's not going back. Although Liao Xiaoliu is narcissistic, he still has no confidence to compete with Yan Song, thinking that he was as strong as Ye Lingxun was defeated by Yan Song within five minutes, it would be good if he could survive three minutes.
"Boy, I don't want you to beat me, as long as you hold on for ten minutes. If you don't get knocked out by me in ten minutes, you won. ”
Yan Song took a step back, Fang Heng felt as if a glimmer of light had finally appeared in the originally bottomless darkness, and there was also a glimmer of hope in his eyes when he looked at Liao Xiaoliu.
The bitterness and grievance in Liao Xiaoliu's heart.
"Even you, who specialize in physical training, didn't last more than seven minutes, and you actually asked me to exercise for ten minutes for a month, which is too frustrating. While thinking about it, Liao Xiaoliu's gaze at Fang Heng became more and more resentful.
However, seeing Fang Nuan's expectant little eyes, Liao Xiaoliu had no choice but to put away the grudge again.
When Zhan Zhan Keke entered the range of the other half of the basketball court, he saw Iwamatsu pointing back, and a timer popped up on a large screen behind him, no more, no less, exactly ten minutes.
"Drop!" the clock ticked, but the two men on the field hadn't made any moves.
Joke, how could Liao Xiaoliu attack first, didn't he look for a draw in the past! He was just carefully guarding Yan Song's movements now, and once Yan Song made any moves, he would immediately retreat.
Anyway, as long as it drags on for ten minutes, Liao Xiaoliu's plan is just one word, escape.
However, he had only seen Yan Song's power before, which made Liao Xiaoliu seriously underestimate his speed.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Song's figure was already in front of him, and his movements were as fast as a ghost.
Liao Xiaoliu's reaction was a little slower, and his chest suddenly felt like a heavy blow, and the whole person flew backwards.
It's over?
looked at Liao Xiaoliu, who fell to the ground, and then saw Yan Song, who had turned around, and everyone didn't react for a while.
Fang Heng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, while Fang Nuan grabbed his brother's wardrobe in disappointment and shook his head at him, signaling him not to be impulsive.
"Destiny really doesn't exist!"
Yan Song sighed slowly, as if he was recalling some old events in his mind, and his aura was a little sad.
Just when almost everyone gave up on Liao Xiaoliu, Ye Lingxun, who was standing with a sword, stared at the center of the field, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.
"Poof! seems to be ...... Doesn't it hurt much?"
Spit out a mouthful of blood, Liao Xiaoliu stood up again under the stunned gaze of everyone.
In the battle between Yan Song and Fang Heng, Liao Xiaoliu could see that Yan Song only used less than thirty percent of his strength in this actual combat test, otherwise more than two hundred percent of his strength would not be able to be taken by Fang Heng at all.
Therefore, Liao Xiaoliu's original plan was that if he couldn't dodge, he would take Yan Song's blow head-on, and as long as he defended with all his strength, he would not lose on the spot.
Yan Song's speed is too fast, and his strength is strong, even if there are only three CDs, Liao Xiaoliu can not compete with now. In this regard, Liao Xiaoliu could only show his killing moves in advance.
There were still eight minutes left, and Liao Xiaoliu stood in place and slowly closed his eyes.
The frequency of the heartbeat began to change, and an eerie rhythm condensed something called aura.
Yan Song didn't know what Liao Xiaoliu wanted to do, but he thought it was a delaying tactic for Liao Xiaoliu. Isn't it often seen in funny movies! The protagonist looks like he's going to make a big move, but after holding it for ten minutes, he doesn't even have a stuffy fart.
The previous punch did not solve Liao Xiaoliu, and it was already a miss for Yan Song. But this time, Yan Song would not show mercy, and he came to Liao Xiaoliu's face in an instant with a dodge, and a punch mixed with his thirty percent strength hit Liao Xiaoliu's face door directly.
However, at this moment, Liao Xiaoliu's eyes suddenly opened, and the aura of the whole person changed wildly, and his speed increased dramatically, and he actually dodged this menacing blow to the face at the critical moment.
"It's ...... Dual Realm?" Iwamatsu clenched his fists and asked himself in disbelief.
And behind the glass window, the seven examiners who saw this scene also exploded among themselves.
"Oh my God......! He's a Realm Breaker, why did a Realm Breaker come to the Battle Realm?" Tsubasa screamed.
"Yes! Obviously, the combat realm is a place to provide a fighting space for potential people who have not yet reached the dual realm, what are those who have already reached the dual realm coming here for. Another examiner asked.
If anyone can answer their questions, it can only be the vicious-eyed Liu Lao.
"Now the juniors! You only see the twofold realm, but you can't see which of the three doors he is?"
Liu Lao woke up the dreamer with a word, and everyone looked back one after another, and suddenly there was another exclamation.
"Breakthrough of the limit of life force?"
If the limit of vitality is broken, everyone will know. This legendary door of potential often comes in opposite directions to the other two doors.
Inexplicably opened, don't play cards according to the routine. The key is that after opening, a lot of combat experience must be used to the physical body to this state, otherwise it will be life-threatening.
And seeing Liao Xiaoliu open this door, the bet between the seven examiners also changed. Originally, Liao Xiaoliu was one to twenty, but now it has become one to nineteen.