Chapter 200: Brother, I'm Coming!
"I didn't expect to meet again so soon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" On the square ring of more than thirty square meters, Zhou Han held a jet-black spear in his hand, looked at Wen Yi and them, and said with a smile, his smile was a little feminine, but he didn't show too much hostility.
"yes, what a coincidence. Wen Qing nodded, and then continued: "By the way, my name is Wen Qing, you walked too fast just now, and I didn't have time to say it." ”
Zhou Han was stunned for a moment, looked at Wen Qing a little strangely, nodded and said, "My name is Zhou Han." ”
Wen Yi looked at Zhou Han and his eyes fell on the spear in his hand, martial arts are not only fist and foot kung fu, but also the use of blades is not prohibited in the school district competition.
In order to avoid trouble, Wen Yi did not use a sword, and Wen Qing never believed in his fists, only Ding Bingxuan was equipped with a long sword, and he seemed to be a master of swordsmanship.
Wen Yi was thinking in his heart about how to entangle him, it was only a matter of time before Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan defeated the other two, and whether he could survive within that time was the key to victory or defeat.
[There are 8,300 markets on the Internet for your game, and the rates are very different. 】
Elsie's voice came.
[What do you think are the odds of us winning?]
[100 percent.] 】
[Can I make some money with this?] Wen Yi suddenly thought of this.
[Theoretically, yes, your current income on your books is 80,000 yuan a month, even if you invest 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, no one will feel abnormal. 】
[Okay, then you can help me pick the largest five handicaps and vote them, one is 10,000. 】
[Completed, with an estimated income of 580,000 yuan.] 】
580,000 is a lot, and this money can be spent brightly.
With a 100% chance of winning, Wen Yi glanced at Zhou Han opposite, and inexplicably gained a lot of confidence.
Immediately afterwards, Elsie pulled a bunch of barrages of official live broadcasts of the school district competition for him.
"What is Wuzhou? Why haven't I heard of it?"
"A small place, last time passing through, not even a train station. ”
"Come by the guaranteed quota, but the two girls are good, and the man is a little shabby. ”
"Rongsheng Middle School will win!
"Zhou Han ranked eighth in the last Gusu competition, right? He can abuse three by himself. ”
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What the hell is it that there is no train station! Shall we come by plane? Wen Yi resisted the urge to complain, ignored the barrage that Elsie continued to bring him, and looked at the three people standing in a triangular formation on the opposite side, and had the desire to fight.
Although Wuzhou is small, not famous, and has an average economy, this can only be said by the people of Wuzhou themselves. Self-deprecation is allowed, but ridicule is not allowed.
Looking at the contemptuous colors that flashed in the eyes of the three people on the other side from time to time, the thoughts in my heart should be similar to those who sent barrages.
"The players on both sides are in position, the game begins!" Wen Yi said loudly to the referee on the court, announcing the start of the game.
Wen Yi nodded at Wen Qing and Ding Bingxuan, and rushed towards Zhou Han in silence.
"I'm going to go!" Wen Qing shouted, with a light tap of his feet, he had already rushed to Wen Yi's side, and directly faced the fat man on Zhou Han's left.
Wen Yi raised his eyebrows, but fortunately, Zhou Han also set his eyes on him, and did not rashly make a move on Wen Qing, perhaps there was also a bit of gentlemanly psychology at work.
Ding Bingxuan followed Wen Yi's side, but he didn't stand out like Wen Qing, or at the moment when he staggered from Wen Yi's side, he stroked the long sword on his waist, and the long sword came out of the sheath, and there was a sword sound, which almost scared Wen Yi's jaw off.
Could it be that the sword in Ding Bingxuan's hand is a famous sword?
Not only Wen Yi, but even Zhou Han's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Ding Bingxuan.
As for the stocky student who was found by Ding Bingxuan, his face changed, and the broad-bladed long knife in his hand slashed away diagonally, and at the same time retreated backwards.
Although Wen Yi was surprised, compared to these people who were superior in strength but not very experienced in actual combat, he had no less than 100 lives on his hands, and took advantage of Zhou Han's distraction to directly close the distance and cut his neck with his palm.
Zhou Han's reaction was not slow, he came back to his senses in an instant, because he was too close, the spear in his hand became a constraint, and his left hand turned into a fist and smashed into Wen Yi's, and at the same time, as soon as he lifted the barrel of the gun, the black spear swept towards Wen Yi's legs.
Generally, both sides will test it first, or play against each other according to the formation arranged by the coach in advance. Strong and weak are one way to play, and weak to strong is another way to play.
And like this, at the moment when the referee gave the order, the two sides had already collided together, except for the extremely high hatred value accumulated before the game, that is, those teams that did not even have a coach from a small place would appear.
Yes, Wenyi and they are this kind of team.
Therefore, the No. 8 field of Field C, which was originally ranked fifth in terms of the number of viewers, jumped up two places at once, and the weak team that came up to resist was still facing such a strong opponent as Rongsheng, which is indeed rare. Although there is a huge gap in strength, the appearance can make up for everything.
The audience, who was originally looking forward to the situation of the seckill situation, looked at the scene in the picture, and couldn't help but be stunned, the three people from the small place in Wuzhou that not many people had heard of the name of the place, faced the fifth ranked middle school in Gusu, and they did not lose instantly.
To be precise, it should be a stalemate!
Seeing Zhou Han's change of moves, Wen Yi didn't force the move, he was originally delaying time, and he didn't need to fight him, so the palm that was cut horizontally was sideways and slapped on the back of the fist that was smashed at him. At the same time, his steps slipped, slid past Zhou Han's side, turned behind him, and slashed at the back of his neck with his palm.
A punch missed, the spear also lost its target, feeling the strong wind brought by the knife in the back of the neck, Zhou Han's face was slightly gloomy, and while jumping sideways, the spear also swept away.
Wen Yi pressed lightly on the spear, and the person slipped behind him against Zhou Han again, stretched out his foot and stepped on his raised left foot, and slammed his elbow into his head.
The audience looked at Zhou Han, who ranked eighth in the Gusu competition, and couldn't even touch the corners of Wenyi's clothes, although Wenyi didn't seem to dare to fight with Zhou Han, but it gave people a feeling of playing Zhou Han, and they were all shocked.
Originally, the audience who despised Wenyi had already found out Wenyi's identity, but what they searched out was a bunch of information about the anchor Wenyi, and everyone naturally wouldn't associate the two Wenyi together, because the anchor Wenyi has seen it on the news every day recently.
Of course, Wen Yi's shock of dragging Zhou Han was just the beginning, when they saw that after Wen Qing successfully broke the defense of the fat student, he punched eight punches in a row, plus one kick, and kicked the student who was two hundred pounds off the high platform, and they couldn't close their jaws.
Immediately afterwards, Na Ding Bingxuan used a dazzling set of swordsmanship, picked off the opponent's long knife, and put the long sword in his heart, winning easily, and he was also shocked.
Wen Yi walked around Zhou Han left and right, just not fighting him, looking relaxed and freehand, in fact, every step is very dangerous, one wrong step, what he will face is Zhou Han's angry blow.
Fortunately, Wen Yi practiced the third layer of the myriad loach slippery steps, although he was not yet proficient, but with the first two layers as the foundation, it was still enough to deal with the situation in front of him.
Because this duel is broadcast live on the web, Wen Yi didn't dare to use the first two layers of the Divine Journey, and the third layer was not used during the live broadcast, so it should be regarded as a good light skill, and it is not easy to think about the Divine Journey.
"Brother, I'm here!" Wen Qing shouted, turned around and rushed to this side. (To be continued.) )