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"Zhang Jian is going to lose!"

Listening to the frequent piano sound in the distance, Ye Huang closed his eyes quite comfortably, this piano sound was slightly stronger than what Zhang Jian played.

It's not the strength of the technique, but the difference in mood.

Li Xinnan has no distractions, and there is no difference between victory and defeat, and Zhang Jian is too strong, all he thinks about is victory or defeat, and the piano is just a way to defeat Li Xinnan.

“…… The champion is, No. 9 player Li Xinnan! ”

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

“……”

Bursts of shouts pierced the sky, as if to lift off the roofs of the square; And this shout was like a steel knife, piercing Zhang Jian's heart.

Yourself, lost?

Feelings are not abundant, what excuse is this?

Playing the piano, do you want to mix emotions into it?

"Humph!"

"A small city champion, next World, we'll see you soon; Li Xinnan, I hope you can have such good luck next time! ”

Looking at Li Xinnan who was holding the trophy, Zhang Jian didn't have much resentment on his face, some, just inexplicable silence and unwillingness; He, how could he lose?

“…… You've probably forgotten that only the winner of the city race will be able to participate in the selection of the world races.

As the runner-up, I'm afraid you have already lost this qualification; is still the same sentence, only by playing the piano that is integrated into the feelings can you tell the true thoughts in your heart.

You're too focused on the desire to win! Listening to Zhang Jian's voice, Li Xinnan, who was holding the trophy, walked into the distance without looking back.

In his mind, Zhang Jian is a strong opponent.

It's just that this opponent seems to only focus on winning and losing.

"Li Xinnan, next time...... I'll definitely beat you next time! ”

Looking at his departing back, Zhang Jian said gloomily, and since then, there has been a little resentment in his eyes; This is my first and only failure.

"You don't have a chance!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice resounded behind him.

Zhang Jian subconsciously turned his head, only to see two men who were slightly strangely dressed were staring at him with an interested look, and the man at the front was wearing black clothes with long hair behind his long hair.

The man in the back is a fierce figure, and the scars on his cheeks add a bit of ferocity to it.

"Who are you?!"

"Yes, let you surpass Li Xinnan's people!"

"If there is a first failure, then there will be a second, an infinite number of times; Besides, Li Xinnan is still the summoner of the Yanlong Armor, how can you beat him?

And on what basis do you prevail over him? ”

The figure appeared, it was Ye Huang and Kun Prison.

"Flame Dragon, Flame Dragon Armor Summoner?"

"Why can he, Li Xinnan, become the summoner of the Yanlong Armor?" Zhang Jian's complexion kept changing, from unwillingness, until it changed to iron blue, and even to the final paleness.

Feeble paleness!

He finally knew where Li Xinnan's "winning in hand" look came from; He, it's actually the boiling Yanlong armor that has been rumored recently?

Even if he "defeated" him on the piano, how could he defeat him with the identity of this Yanlong armor?

"Zhang Jian, I admire you very much!"

Ye Huang was the first to speak.

"I can give you the power to surpass Li Xin's Nanyan Dragon armor, and I can also give you a different heaven and earth on the other side.

How is it? ”

“…… Who the hell are you? Zhang Jian frowned again.

"Kun Prison!"

Ye Huang didn't respond, got up and sat aside.

Kun Prison stepped out, the dark streak on his wrist flickering; With the sound of a tiger's roar, wisps of afterimage flickered, and the tiger armor in the dark land descended.

"As long as you choose to surrender to me, I can give you such power; Your world is no longer the small city in front of you.

Rather, the sea of stars! Ye Huang said casually.

Zhang Jian's face changed again, from pale to red, and then from red to inexplicable entanglement; He was pondering, wondering if he should take the promise.

But what is the origin of these two people?

Thinking of this, his face became more and more tangled.

"You have a minute to think about it!"

"This world will besiege you, and in front of you, there is an opportunity." Ye Huang said lightly.

Submit to?!

He never believed in these two words, and it was a big deal to spend a little effort to tamper with his memory; Tampering with memories is not an erasure of consciousness, and it is not a tricky task.

“…… Looks like you're missing out on this opportunity! Ye Huang got up and made a look like he wanted to leave.

"Wait!"

"As long as you can give me this power, I am willing to surrender to you!" Zhang Jian gritted his teeth and opened his mouth to respond.

"Don't forget your promise!"

Ye Huang raised his hand, wisps of dark gold arcs converged in his hand, a dark red prism solidified out of thin air, and the figure of a fire dragon was suspended above the prism.

"Buzz!"

Raising his hand to shoot out, the dark red prism slowly merged into Zhang Jian's body; Wisps of light emerged, converging a dark streak above its arm.

"Dark Flame Dragon Armor, Merge!"

With the sound of a dragon's groan, the Dark Flame Dragon Armor descended.

Unlike the Flame Dragon Armor, the red cuirass around the Dark Flame Dragon Armor was replaced by dark red, and the silver accents mixed in with it were also transformed into dark gold.

The blue light on the visor was replaced by a dark one, as if a demon dragon contaminated with the flames of the burning sky surrounded the surroundings, and the evil aura was awe-inspiring.

"Is this the power of armor?"

Zhang Jian clenched his fist, and a force that could overturn the truck converged in it; It's as if you can destroy the world if you want to.

"It's so intoxicating!" Zhang Jian muttered in a low voice.

"Peng!"

Just between the lightning and flint, Zhang Jian suddenly burst out and blasted in the direction of Ye Huang; How could he, who was extremely conceited, surrender to others?

As long as Ye Huang in front of him is destroyed, no one will remember his "humiliating" moment, such a swift action, that Kun Prison is "too late" to make a move.

"Buzz!"

Just as the fist was about to land in front of Ye Huang's head, a terrifying restraint appeared out of thin air, and no matter how hard Zhang Jian tried, he couldn't follow up a single bit.

The surrounding void seemed to have turned into a huge swamp, and the terrifying suction force bound it in the center of the air, even with the protection of the armor, it made his internal organs feel as sharp pain as if they were burned by charcoal fire.

It was only at this time that he was horrified to find that it was not that Kun Prison was too late, but that Ye Huang in front of him was much more dangerous than this person who seemed to be full of ferocity.

At this moment, Ye Huang sat on the chair, his eyes drooped, and the arrogant aura around him flashed away.

From afar, it looks like a tyrant with a chance to win.

……