A cat in the autumn felt desperate for him when he saw the cat being the cutest and suffocated himself in the sand, maybe this person's IQ was a little touching, so he didn't watch the second show at all, and he didn't know that his fans were abducted and hugged his legs and called the gods.

Because a man named Cold Wind from her friend replied to her.

"Tens of billions of backing? Isn't that the rookie who drove the Panther will shoot now? Don't worry, kitten, wait for my brother to educate him. ”

She saw that Leng Feng decided to stand up for her, and her heart suddenly felt stable, Leng Feng is a person's trumpet, and he has become famous in the past month, relying on a five-level mecha to fight sixth, sixth-level mecha to play seventh, seventh-level mecha is invincible below 1000 points, winning a hundred battles, and his mouth is extremely stinky, he likes to sarcastically mock his opponent the most, and finally he was dug out to be someone's trumpet in the top 100, and no one wants to mess with him for a while.

This is not enough to knock out all the of that person, and when I think of this, a cat in autumn looks forward to it.

Here, Li Daoran heard Chen Ming's voice, rolled his eyes, and rejected the duel application.

Soon, Leng Feng's private message came.

"What? Scared? Rookie. Leng Feng thought that Li Daoran didn't dare to fight because he knew his identity, and was ready to taunt and leave, after all, he was also a top 100 master, and it was normal for others not to dare to fight, and he had nothing to do.

"Afraid? Of course not, it's not interesting to fight like this. ”

“？”

"How about we bet on IDs?"

"You want to bet on the war?"

"Yes."

"How to bet?" The cold wind was interested, but I didn't expect that there would be people below 1000 points who would dare to bet with themselves.

"All the points go to the other party."

"That's it?" Although the difference between the two points is a bit big, Leng Feng doesn't care, for him, the more than 900 points are not important at all, and he just plays the trumpet for entertainment occasionally.

"Lost and changed the ID. Give each other IDs. ”

"Okay, bet."

It takes 10 meritorious points to change the name, but Leng Feng readily agreed, Li Daoran didn't know.

Neither side thought that they would lose, and the scene replayed just now was still deeply engraved in Li Daoran's mind, and now he was so confident that no one could avoid his sword technique. And Leng Feng didn't think that he would capsize in the hands of a rookie who couldn't even move more than a month ago.

Leng Feng spent a little merit to re-issue a battle letter, and the agreement between the two must be enforced if they lose, otherwise they will be banned, and an intranet account can have more than 10 merits. This is also where Leng Feng's confidence lies in not being afraid that Li Daoran will not fulfill the contract.

Li Daoran did not hesitate at all and chose to be sure.

Li Daoran is still a decisive jumper, but this time Leng Feng also chose a jumper.

Two leapers, watching the battle include a cat in autumn and the two cutest cats.

The map is random, and Cold Wind doesn't bother to take advantage of this map, so he chooses random.

This time, the map is Plains, and the plains with an unobstructed view are perfect for large army battles.

At this time, two leapers appeared on the plain at the same time, and in order to distinguish them, Li Daoran's leapers were silver, and the cold wind was black.

The two Leapers appeared less than 10 kilometers apart, and the moment they appeared, they spotted each other and were shocked at the same time.

"In the back, less than ten kilometers, it's too late to get a gun, draw a knife."

Li Daoran quickly manipulated the mecha to pull out the double blades, but did not attack rashly.

"Yo, you can draw a knife, it's a lot of progress, but it's not enough, let your uncle teach you how to play with a knife." The sound of cold wind came from the empty plains.

Such a close distance was also beyond the expectations of Leng Feng, originally he planned to explode Li Daoran with a sneaky shot, and also vented his anger for the eldest lady, but what he didn't expect was that Li Daoran actually pulled out the knife one step ahead of him, which made his eyes shrink, Li Daoran couldn't even move more than a month ago, he could see that it was not pretended.

Such a fast rate of progress made him burn an evil fire in his heart, is this a genius, I have been practicing hard day and night for 2 years, thinking hard about meditation skills every day, but it is not worth a month of genius, and now, there is no progress at all in the hundreds, and I see the rookies behind him surpassing him one by one.

That's why he built a trumpet, and he takes pleasure in beating newcomers every day, and in fact he can see the progress of newcomers, which is what he desires - to become stronger, so he spares no effort to vent the jealousy in his heart with his foul mouth and mockery.

At this time, he had already seen the ceiling above his head, and if he wanted to go further, it would be difficult to reach the sky, so he hated it. I hate why some people can always get stronger, why some people progress so fast, and why I can't drive a real mecha.

At this time, facing the genius Li Daoran, the jealousy in his heart was even more irrepressible.

Li Daoran didn't know the twists and turns in Leng Feng's heart, such a close distance, the same mecha on both sides, the test was the most solid basic skills, there was no room for relaxation, whoever moved faster, who could see through the other party's intentions first, who would be able to win.

"Daoran, be careful, he's coming, attacking the left, stepping back, sideways, and raising his left leg to his knee."

Li Daoran's eyes shrank, because he saw that the cold wind was attacking to the right, but out of trust in Chen Ming, he chose to believe Chen Ming.

Sure enough, the cold wind was less than a kilometer away, and suddenly changed the angle slightly and attacked the left, Chen Ming saw through his attempt first, making him return in vain, and Li Daoran's knee lift, like a stroke of genius, was beyond the expectations of the cold wind.

But Leng Feng is worthy of being the top 100 masters, and the Tongtian generation in the novice area, at the last moment, the mecha bent his elbow and smashed the top of his knee, making a loud noise, and the two of them couldn't pull their positions at this time.

"Ditch the knife and hook your left hand."

Chen Ming's command came again, with the experience just now, Li Daoran did not doubt Chen Ming's order at all, even if the choice of abandoning the knife was the most advantageous weapon for him.

Unexpectedly, Leng Feng chose to abandon the knife almost at the same time, and the 3-meter-long big knife was too cumbersome in hand-to-hand combat, and Li Daoran understood at this time.

But this uppercut was still too slow, and Li Daoran's uppercut was locked in front of his chest by Leng Feng's arms crossed.

"Danger! My fault, I didn't expect this cold wind technology to be so amazing, it was like an arm, and sure enough, the world of Daoran should not be underestimated, I was careless, Daoran, be ready to give up an arm. ”

Li Daoran gritted his teeth, but he was a little unwilling, he didn't see through Leng Feng's attack direction from the beginning, and if the knee that had been arranged in advance had been a little faster, or the uppercut was a little faster, this battle would have been over a long time ago. It will not cause this stalemate situation at all, obviously because of his own mental calculations and unintentionalities, but because his speed is not fast enough, the cold wind reacts and comes first, and every time it is just right.

"Don't worry, Daoran, there is still a chance, now is not the time to hesitate, don't follow his rhythm, turn in the opposite direction, give up your left forearm, roll back, pick up the knife, and pull away the distance, but if you miss a hand, you won't necessarily lose."

The Black Jumper gets stuck in the Silver Jumper's left arm, activates the auxiliary propulsion, and spins to the left.

The average driver may choose to keep his left arm with the rhythm, and then look for an opportunity to thrash or counterattack, and if so, he is doomed to lose, because when you follow the force, he will suddenly loosen up and throw you away, and at this time the four knives are under the feet, and the jumper with the knife beats the one without the knife, and the result is needless to say.

At this time, Chen Ming's choice was extremely decisive, he directly gave up his left arm, and he also had to pick up a knife and then pull out his position and fight again.