"Blue Eyes Death! I remember, I've seen you on TV, no wonder it looks familiar. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Russell recalled that scene: on the left half of the TV is the top ten wanted criminals with a red cross, and on the right is Watt's half face, and the blue eyes are particularly eye-catching. Russell guessed that there was something strange in his eyes, he could see through the body movements, and he must be able to see through the trajectory of the basketball, but what if it was the body + basketball? Thinking of this, he grinned and suddenly rushed forward, and the basketball in his right hand was sent forward: "Heaven and earth collided-" The basketball was thrown out but tightly clung to his hand during the shout, and the whole person suddenly froze, as if a nail had been hammered into the soil with a hammer; Watt really didn't move, his electronic eye can track the trajectory of the object, calculate the next action according to its momentum and inertia, Russell's so-called feints, in his eyes, clearly demonstrated. Russell sprinted again, standing and retreating, close and distant from Watt, and most recently no more than a foot away from Watt.

Watt suddenly realized that he had been deceived, Russell did this not so much to test his eyes as to test his psychology, if he shot too early, it was like the electronic eye could not see through Russell's movements, if he shot too late, the result would be the same; seeing Russell getting closer and closer, Watt couldn't help but want to strike first. In the past, when the fugitives were arrested, when the fugitives saw the royal court, they had no intention of playing this kind of game, and they all fled, so the step-by-step actions were very clear in his eyes, but he didn't expect Russell to play this trick.

Seeing that Watt's face was cloudy, Russell shouted, "Heaven and earth collide—" and threw the basketball like a football throw, but the magic on his palm was tightly attached to the basketball. Watt's right hand moved slightly to stop Russell when he withdrew the basketball, but the gear on his arm could not be hidden. "Heaven and earth collide!" This time Watt hesitated slightly, but Russell on the opposite side threw out the basketball with all his might, and the momentum was several times faster than the previous shot, and the distance of the length was instantaneous, only to feel that a black basketball hit his face in front of him, fortunately it was blocked by the X-shaped crossbar;

Russell sneak attack and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the basketball, Watt was also very fast, and the iron tongs of his right hand swiped out, but he was half a beat slower after all. Seeing that Russell stretched out his arms and fingertips could touch the basketball, he saw a puff of white gas snorting from the middle of the iron tongs, and he felt a wave of heat rushing to his face, and he didn't want to turn over and retreat, and the basketball also fell into the watt iron tongs when his body landed. The tongs spun the basketball around a few times and aimed the jet at the inflatable port, presumably intending to blow it up.

"Stop!" Russell bounced, shredded the jersey and threw it in Watt's face, and when he fell, he put his hands on the basketball and pulled it out: "Steal-" The basketball was squeezed and deformed by the iron tongs in the shout, but it was finally snatched by Russell with a pop.

"Be careful—" Polly shouted before Watt's left hammer hit Russell's shoulder, Russell screamed and fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and was just about to get up when Watt stepped on him. Watt ripped off his jersey on his face, twisted it with a twist of the tongs, and slammed the basketball with his other hand. In the stands, Pascal made a move, and the magic power of his palm was raised and then suppressed, and he sucked the basketball into his hand.

Polly saw that Russell was trampled underfoot, and the gears on Watt's legs kept turning, obviously exerting force, and said hurriedly: "Kuroko still hasn't saved the thin man quickly?"

"The competition is not over yet, and others should not interfere. Pascal said in a deep voice, he didn't think much of Russell got carried away after the previous victory, and beckoned him to leave the field quickly, but he didn't know that he couldn't stop waving at the big screen, which really provoked Watt to play. Later, although the sneak attack on Watt was successful, Pascal knew that the gains outweighed the losses, and it was the tactical strategy to win the miscalculation, after all, the gap between the two strengths was too big, if he was lucky enough to take advantage of Watt's full revenge, Russell couldn't resist it no matter what; even if he didn't use basketball to threaten him, Russell wouldn't hold out for a few more rounds.

"You idiot, you're pedantic!" Polly angrily slapped Pascal on the back.

In the arena, Watt's right jet pipe was aimed at Russell, and the steam was about to erupt again, and a voice was heard on the big screen: "Game 3 is over, Watt Isak wins!"

Watt snorted coldly and kicked Russell away like garbage, coldly watched the medical staff lift Russell to the robot dog, and said loudly: "As a commoner, but I don't know how to keep to myself, this kind of thinking is the hotbed of criminals, and nine of the top ten wanted criminals are ordinary people who think about wrongdoing." There is no fate of nobles, but the heart of the thief does not die. The common people never want to ride to the head of the nobles...... Who!" Speaking of this, he suddenly realized that something was coming in front of him, and he grabbed it with the iron tongs, only to see that the attacking thing was a paper needle rolled up from the pages of a book, and the first half of the paper needle came out and pierced into his right eye. On the big screen, it was a close-up of Watt, who wanted to show his victory speech, but he didn't expect to be stabbed in the eye as soon as he was shot. The electronic eye mask is covered with a layer of sapphire, and it is still unscathed even if it is pierced by a paper needle, but this move obviously shows that the person who comes can have the upper hand, after all, if he makes a plot, he is afraid that he will already be hit in his left eye. "Come down!" Watt obviously thought of this, and the muscles in his cheeks trembled with anger as he crumbled at the pincers on his face.

Pascal's pages flowed down the steps like water, and he also stood on the pages and floated to the arena, Russell was trampled by Watt and broke several ribs and was speechless, and when he passed by, he grabbed him and shook his head vigorously, Pascal clapped his hands, but the anger in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Are you going to challenge me?"

"No, I'm here to trample on you. Pascal said coldly, the icy chill in his eyes replacing the rage. Everyone in the stands was stunned at first, and then burst out with an exclamation, and even Volt couldn't help but lift his top hat and peek at it: "Who is coming, so arrogant?"

"Trample on me?" Watt saw Pascal slightly raised his head and looked at him condescendingly, looking down at him like an ant, how the anger in his chest was pressed to the ground, and the gears of his body couldn't stop spinning, but seeing that the hand just now knew that the comer was not good, he stretched out his hand and twisted the air valve on his chest, and the steam snorted out behind him, and the barometer needle also swayed, and he lost his way in anger, and a stream of steam from behind him spewed out and rushed towards Pascal like a projectile. At this time, the host shouted: "The fourth battle, Pascal VS Watt!"

Pascal knew that Watt was in a hurry to make a move to save face, but since he had made up his mind to humiliate him, how could he let him get his wish, not only to knock him down, but also to humiliate him, so that he could be regarded as giving Russell and himself this breath of bird's breath; Watt didn't expect that his full force blow would be hard, his right elbow clicked, and a steam spewed out from his elbow back, which greatly increased the strength of his fist, but Pascal's body was still not moving.

Pascal only felt that the pressure on his right arm had increased sharply after the boost of Watt's steam, but he was now full of magical energy, and his whole body was like a piece of fine iron, transferring the pressure to his feet, and the stone slab under his feet couldn't help but crack. Seeing this, Watt increased his strength again, thinking that even if he didn't send you out, he would crush you with heavy pressure, and it was better to kneel down in front of him, so that others would know the fate of provoking him. He found that Pascal was like a mountain rock, as if he were one with the arena under his feet, but he himself bounced out, and the iron soles of his feet slashed across the stone slab under his feet and sent out two sparks. It turned out that Pascal calculated that although Watt's arms were strong, his feet were not firmly gripped, and he rebounded first under heavy pressure.

Watt was just about to turn the tongs to smash the book, when he saw Pascal's sleeves flick, and the pieces of paper flew all over the sky, and the tongs were still agitated in anger, and the steam whirred out to wet the paper, while paying attention to whether there were hidden paper needles in it; Thinking of this, Watt's right palm jet opened wide, and the steam bloomed like a mushroom cloud in front of him, and he didn't want to think that there was suddenly an extra whirlpool on the opposite side to suck all the steam over, and when he looked closely, he saw that it was a paper windmill above Pascal's head that was spinning counterclockwise, and he felt that he was swinging again, and the steam behind him spewed out and crashed into it.

I saw Pascal take a moment to shoot on the book, and the pages flew out to meet Watt, as if Watt took the initiative to meet him, and the pages flew around his body, showing off his might. Watt's right hand swept the steam to wet the pages, and suddenly a cold wind blew through the pages and pieces of the book, and shrugged down slightly, and the gears of the whole body turned to shatter those pages, but the white confetti was scattered on the gears, although it did not squeeze the gears, but it looked like black hair was scattered with dandruff, which made people feel hairy on their backs at a glance. Watt only felt that he was being calculated everywhere and fell downwind, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the steam whirred at Pascal and sprayed wildly, but he didn't know that the wind suddenly rose under the sharp turn of the paper windmill, and the steam was forced to fly straight into the air, turning into ice crystals in an instant.

Pascal was enraged by Watt's behavior, and at first these rendezvous were brave and ruthless, although Watt was able to show his appearance, but he may not be able to knock him down, and then closed his eyes and thought about it, Watt's electronic eye obviously not only captures the action, but also makes predictions, which are much more accurate than ordinary people's inference; Thinking of this, he knew this, but Watt didn't know that he knew this, and with a slight sneer, Watt's left hand hammer smashed the ice crystals with a loud bang, and sprinted over three times. The windmill blew the pages of Pascal's hand and flew out, and one was posted on Watt's body, and in the blink of an eye, it was densely covered all over his body, and the pages behind it still poured out like water and swirled around his body.

Now it was Watt's turn to sneer, after all, the people of the four wildernesses didn't know what technology was, and they thought that covering their eyes could shield the electronic eye, so they deliberately pretended to be in the middle of the move and turned to the left, but the electronic eye had already locked on the right Pascal, and his right hand suddenly flicked the iron tongs and shot out to grab Pascal.

"Hellfire. Pascal sneered, the paper knife in his right hand slashed through the iron tongs, and the sparks burst like rain and instantly ignited the pages, and the paper windmill behind him turned violently, and the wind helped the fire to suddenly become a sea of fire, engulfing Watt's body in an instant.

Watt hated to fold back the iron tongs, and the middle jet pipe spewed steam to suppress the fire on his body: "A few pieces of waste paper, just want to fan the flames against me?"

Pascal knew that metal conducts heat the fastest, and it stands to reason that Watt will burn his whole body in a moment when the fire is in place, and he is ready to save people, but he doesn't know that the pure gold on Watt's body is extracted from meteorites, and the heat is dissipated quickly and dissipated with a snap of his fingers. Pascal figured out the trick in an instant, Watt was born in a famous family and was in an important position, and the material of the armor on his body must be extraordinary, thinking of this, the paper dragon drilled out of the sleeve, and when he saw the wind, he grew until it was more than three feet long, and the dragon's head made a faint moaning sound, and it turned faster and faster around Watt. The heat around Watt was forced by the paper dragon, and the fire on his body was not full of oxygen, and then it was gradually extinguished by the steam, but the fire around the paper dragon was unabated, and Pascal was constantly putting into the pages, and there were windmills blowing the wind around him, and the tongue of fire and birds rushed to the heart like a phoenix, and the heat wave was pressed into it by the paper dragon layer by layer, and it gradually solidified under the pressure. The exclamations in the stands are also wave after wave, probably did not expect this year's draft competition to be so exciting, many empty seats gradually filled with people, the big screen can no longer see the appearance of the paper dragon and only see a circle of white light, the figure of Watt in the middle was still swaying in the heat wave before, at this time it was simply swallowed by the white light, the host hurriedly commanded the broadcast to transfer the high-speed camera, and opened up a corner of the big screen to broadcast live in slow motion.

"If you can't stand it, get on your knees and beg for mercy, and go to the pool to cool off like a turtle. Pascal almost closed his lips as he spoke, and the muscles of his throat vibrated and sent the words into the ground through his body, so that Watt could hear him.

"Ahh With a roar of rage, a stream of steam erupted from all over his body, and the sneering sound was sharp and piercing, like a metal piece rubbing sharply, and then there was a loud bang, and the paper dragon exploded, and the previously condensed hot air suddenly spread, and Polly and others in the stands on the bottom felt that a heat wave was coming, which was worse than the hot days of June and summer, and the whole body was instantly wet.

"Oh-My-God!" I don't know who in the stands shouted first, followed by a burst of echoes.

"It's really exciting, it's even more exciting than a Perlywood blockbuster, it's worth the ticket money!"

"That's it, this year is really worth it! Haha, those who can only watch the broadcast, how can they have the vivid experience of watching the game live! It's like a 5D movie!"

After a wave of steam dissipated, Watt said angrily: "Your name is Pascal, I didn't expect Pascal School Park to be not all waste wood!"

"I didn't expect that Newton Academy has no shortage of waste wood!" Pascal replied coldly.

"You're looking for death-" Watt's hammer struck Pascal like lightning, and when he struck, steam erupted from his back and behind his elbows at the same time, and his whole body leaned forward like an arrow, and Pascal was not allowed to react to the hammer lightning in front of him, "Suffer death!" Watt had obviously dealt with Pascal as a thief, but when the hammer touched Pascal, his body was as powerless as a piece of paper, and he stepped back lightly. Watt was shocked: "What kind of magic is this?"

"The stunt of the common people. ”