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Chapter 93: Friendship Competition (Part 2)

The referee of this game was led by the Iron Hooker Warrior. He changed into sportswear, held the iron ball in one palm and walked to the middle of the court. He raised his head, looked at Lan Hai and Lei Jin respectively, then took a deep breath, blew the whistle with his lips "puffed~~", and suddenly held the iron ball in his right arm and threw it into the sky. At that time, two figures jumped into the sky like flags and rockets, each stretched out their arms, and tried their best to knock the iron ball to the half of their own side to compete for the starting attack.

Blue Ocean's jumping power was stronger. With the same leap, he was obviously higher and faster than Lei Jin, and he had a lot of advantages. Seeing that the tips of his fingers were about to touch the iron ball, suddenly Lei Jin sneered and shouted: "If you want to get the ball? It's not that easy. Let's go down!" He bent his arm and bent his elbow, and an elbow hammer suddenly hit the bridge of the blue ocean's nose.

Even though I knew in advance that there was no rules in this game, I could use any means to fight. However, there was still a distance between theory and practice. After all, Lan Hai had just played less than ten seconds, and she still couldn't adjust immediately. I didn't expect Lei Jin to use this kind of trick together. However, even if she put on the power lock and suppressed the energy within the range of the first level of heaven, her reaction would not become dull. Between the lightning, Lan Hai leaned back and barely avoided this elbow by piece of paper. Lei Jin also quickly changed his move, and the elbow hammer changed from horizontal to vertical, and "bang~" from top to bottom, hitting Lan Hai's right shoulder blade hard.

The bones on the shoulder scapula were hard enough, not considered vital. Although Lan Hai felt pain, she was not injured. He snorted coldly, turned over and turned backwards, and hit half a hollow somersault. While resolving the power of the elbow, he lifted his left leg and kicked forward like a shell, hitting Lei Jin's heart. Even if both sides are a first-level power of heaven, there is a difference between them. Blue Hai's "complete realm" is higher and stronger than Lei Jin, and the strength is concentrated, and the hit is the key. This time, the evil whale martial god can truly hurt the heart and lungs.

In the air, there was no time to leverage the force, Lei Jin's body was kicked backwards. At the same time, the rising power of the iron ball was exhausted and naturally fell vertically. The half hollow somersault in the Blue Ocean had just been finished, and before he could adjust his posture, he saw that he had no time to reach out to grab the ball no matter what. He was quick to wisdom, and he whispered softly, bowing his body and swaying his waist. Another somersault came out with a "inverted gold hook" and was not biased.

Without leaning on his right foot, the falling iron ball just hooked up with the instep of his right foot and shouted, "Iori catch the ball!" He turned over 360 degrees and accurately sent the ball to Iori, a worker who served as a defender in the second half. The iron ball weighed nearly 100 kilograms, and was swept so hard that it immediately roared like a cannonball, with absolutely amazing lethality. If it were an ordinary person, let alone receiving the ball, he would be smashed into a pile of shredded meat sauce on the spot.

Of course, Iori Kung-ben is not an ordinary person. He was quick-witted and saw that the iron ball had settled and jumped out. He shouted loudly, using the "no sword to take" in the Japanese swordsmanship. He raised his palms to form a knife with his left and right hands, and swung his sword to slash with his chest. In the "dang-~" symphony of gold and iron, the iron ball was intercepted and clamped between his palms, but he was also pushed back smoothly by the powerful force. At the same time, the bronze king martial god and the Jin martial god had already rushed forward and rushed on one left and one right. Iori Kung-ben shivered, knowing that he could not stop these two people no matter what. Without thinking, he turned his wrist and turned his palm into claws, and threw the iron ball out in the same posture as bowling, shouting: "Tear Sword Soar, Pass the ball!"

The consciousness of the Tear Sword was extremely strong. As early as the time when I got the ball, I had already clearly seen the form of the field. I knew that Iori had no choice but to hand the ball to him, so he set out to run to a favorable position. As soon as he arrived, Iori's shouting came to his ears along with the sound of the iron ball breaking through the air. He listened to the wind to distinguish the position and grabbed the iron ball in his hand. Apart from 0:5 seconds, the white iron fist rushed up like a wolf and a tiger, and shouted: "Support the ball!" The claws were as fast as lightning, and he dug up towards the Tear Sword. It was the "electric claw" among the "Bai Family Six Jues". Five fingers were enough to divide the gold with diamonds. If he was caught, his life would be unsafe!

Although it was shocked, it was not messy. Tears and swordsman tilted the iron ball tightly in his arms and rolled on the ground. A light sound of "hiss~" was heard, and the "electric claw" teared the air. With the help of the remaining force, the clothes on the back of the tears were tilted out four long cracks, but did not hurt the flesh. The "electric claw" was subtle and mysterious, and there was endless changes. Under normal circumstances, after the White Iron Fist, the claws must be retracted back, and use electric power to form a vacuum net, which tilts the entire person inside. However, to create a vacuum net, at least the five-level heavenly power must be promoted, and the magnetic field force lock made everyone on the field be firmly suppressed at the first level. Therefore, no matter how exquisite the "electric claw" moves were, they had to be forced to give a big discount. Tears and swordsman tilted the ball one after another. In the blink of an eye, they not only broke through the blockade of the White Iron Fist, but also rolled towards the goal of the Bai Family Royal Family in a "gurulu~".

The bronze king martial god and the Jin martial god were both in the front court, and they were too late to withdraw their defense in a hurry. Bai Tie Fist cursed and rushed from behind. At the same time, Lei Jin, who had just landed, didn't bother to teach Lan Hai a lesson anymore. He couldn't wait to rush/insert from the slant, shouted and said, "Seven injuries, be careful to defend, guard the goal no matter what!" He waved his arm, aimed at the tears that were rolling rapidly on the ground and punched him down.

As the ground was rolling, the tears sword tilted his eyes naturally could not see the movements around him. However, the evil whale martial god's murderous aura was as strong as the essence, and even the person with a dull nerve could feel it. This was a game, not a life-and-death struggle. So if you fight hard, you can avoid it. The tears sword tilted all the muscles of the body exerted force at the same time, and stopped as if it stopped, just avoided the heavy punch of the evil whale martial god. Then he arched his body and bounced upwards and shouted: "Sir, receive the ball!" He was a man from Fusang in Japan. He could make him call him "Sir," besides the blue ocean, where can there be another second? In an instant, the bronze king, Mujin, Baitiao Fist, and Lei Jin rushed up from southeast, southwest and northwest at the same time, clamping the blue ocean into the middle, surrounding it.

The Blue Ocean is the focus of the field. The team of the Bai Family Royal Family will pay special attention to him, which is simply expected. Tears are extremely experienced in the game, so how could even be expected to be such a change? The iron ball flew out and then fell down "bang~". The specially reinforced ground of the court was not only not smashed, but even had no sagging. A strong reaction force naturally arises, bounced out again, hitting the metal guardrail on the edge of the field, and then bounced in the opposite direction, forming a triangle rebound. After two refractions, the distance between the iron balls and the blue ocean was completely different. Immediately afterwards, a figure swept like the wind, took the iron ball and took it away, and ran towards the Bai Family goal. It was Ziqibalang.

Zi Qibalang didn't say anything, but in fact, he watched coldly, and had already formed a tacit understanding with the Tears Sword. At this time, he took a big loophole and entered the uninhabited realm. In the blink of an eye, he was only a short distance from the goal. The Seven-injured Martial God shouted: "I want to score? It's not that easy!" He pushed forward with his palms, and the bandages on his body immediately turned into javelins, shot from up and down, left and right, aiming at Zi Qibalang for a large surround. However, in this way, he hit Zi Qibalang's thoughts. He did not dodge or avoid, stretched out his arms to copy, grabbed all the bandages in his hand, and pulled them hard into his arms.

The Seven-injured Martial God was immediately pulled to stand still, staggering forward, shouting loudly, and both claws came out to grab Ziqiharo's arm. Ziqiharo practiced Japanese judo, karate, and Aikido and other various skills. He was very familiar with this close-fitting trembling fight, so how could he be afraid? He also stretched out his claws and twisted the Seven-injured Martial God's clothes, gently ripped it under his feet, and sent the iron ball out.

Tears Jianqing had been waiting for this opportunity. He flew into the fish and rushed out, just catching the iron ball. Then he threw the iron ball into the air without thinking and punched it hard. He heard a loud "double" sound, and the iron ball shot and flew forward, passing through the goal frame that was only about half a punch less than the size of the iron ball itself, and hitting the metal sensing board. The referee of the Iron Shop Warrior immediately blew the whistle "beep~~" and the holographic projection scoreboard above the court responded immediately. The word "0" under the name of the Japanese Fusang team was jumping and turned into a bright red word "1".

The bronze king, Gujin, and Baitiao fist were all stunned. Lei Jin chopped his feet in annoyance and scolded: "Damn it!" Before he could even fall, he could only hear a "bang~" sound. The seven-injured martial god was distracted by the sound of the whistle. He was caught by Zi Qibalang and used his back to fall, and fell heavily to the ground. Both sides were defeated.

The audience cheered and cheered. It wasn't that Lan Hai really had so many people to support it. In fact, Lan Hai rose too fast, and most of the martial gods, commanders, and general-level strong men present did not know him at all, so naturally there was no support. However, the Bai family royal family has always been domineering and offended many people. The strong men who usually belong to other forces dared not speak out about it. But at this moment it was just a sports game. Anyway, there was no need to spend a little more money to applaud. Taking the opportunity to disgust the Bai family royal family, you can only spit out the tone that was usually accumulated in your heart, but it was also a law that would not blame the public. The Bai family royal family could not pursue it, but why not do it?

I originally wanted to have a good start, but I didn't expect the opponent to take the lead first, and I obviously lost in terms of momentum. The whale warrior god looked ashen, summoned all four players together and said in a deep voice: "I underestimate them. The one named Lei Jianqing is obviously a veteran. Second cousin, I will trouble you to stare at him. No, I can't let this guy get the ball again. No, I should never give him room to move freely."

"I understand, just leave it to me." Bai Tie Fist turned around and glared at Xue Jianqing fiercely. He was a person with great face, so he let Xue Jianqing shake it away one after another, feeling embarrassed, and he hated him to the core. He secretly swears that he must make this guy look good next. Lei Jin nodded with satisfaction and ordered the Seven-Sanded Martial God: "Seven-Sanded, you will still defend the goal as you did just now. You don't have to do anything except defense. In any case, you must not give the enemy an opportunity. Do you understand?"

The loss of points just now was entirely attributed to the Seven-injured Martial God. If he didn't take the initiative to attack Ziqibaro, things would not end up in such a situation. He snorted and knocked his fists against each other in his chest, and cut the railway: "Don't worry, I won't make the same mistake again."

"Okay. Then the next one is the Tongwang and Gujin." Lei Jinning said: "Freely move, try to entangle the opponent's people, and create scoring opportunities for me. Humph, the game has just begun, and we still have opportunities, so don't worry. Just face the battle calmly. Just spread out."

Lei Jin was setting up tactics, and Lan Hai did the same thing. He laughed and patted Cai Jianqing's shoulder hard, and raised his thumbs up and praised: "Cue Jianqing, you did a good job just now. That's it. Next, we will take advantage of the victory and chase the Bai family for ten to zero!"

"Thank you for your praise." The tears sword looked radiant and felt deeply happy about being able to show off in front of the powerful martial gods in almost the world. But he shook his head and said, "However, the next one may not be so smooth. In fact, the Bai family's team - especially the evil whale martial god - is definitely not easy to deal with. They have more experience in playing basketball and cooperate well. The reason why they lost points just now was actually because of underestimating the enemy. But now, they will definitely not underestimate the enemy anymore."

"It's okay, the soldiers come to block the general, and the water comes to cover the soil. It happened to be a warm-up just now. Now I'm a little accustomed to how I should play." Lan Hai said with confidence: "Although it's just a game, I must try my best to win. Bai Family? Humph, the Bai Family has been domineering for a long time. Today, they will have to throw all their faces in front of thousands of spectators here! Qihara, Iori, Xu Wugui, you are responsible for using human-to-man tactics to entangle the opponent, and Tears and Swords are organized to organize the attack. If you encounter the evil whale martial god, try to pass the ball to me and let me deal with him. Do you understand?"

After the targeted tactics were arranged, the players of both sides took their place again. This time, the Bai family team obtained the offensive serve rights. The evil whale warrior spitted hard, holding the iron ball weighing more than 80 kilograms in one hand, and stared at the blue sea slightly. The sharp whistle blew violently, and the evil whale warrior took the lead and held the ball for a personal breakthrough. The white iron fist, the bronze king, and the Mujin; Zi Qibalang, the Tears Sword Qing, and Xu Wugui, six

People were entangled with each other, moving and dodging, retreating and avoiding fists, fingers, legs, knees, and elbows. They used their own abilities to entangle the other party, in order to make it impossible for them to clone or help their captain. Between two or three breaths, the evil whale martial god had rushed into the backcourt of the Japanese team. Suddenly, the black shadow in front of him shook, Lan Hai stood up and blocked the way, shouting: "Save the ball!" His arms were like swords crisscrossing left and right, "Blood-edged sword"!

"If you want the ball? Go and get it yourself!" The evil whale warrior sneered, flew out to the sky, kicking the iron ball into the night sky like a meteor. The right leg raised above the top was then slashed vigorously, and it was perfectly right to fight the blood-blade sword. The legs and palms were shaken between the lightning and the fire, Lan Hai felt a sudden shock in his body. Some strange power was like entering a no-man's realm, directly penetrated his protective power, penetrated deep into the muscles and bones, and then exploded suddenly.

It suddenly triggered an atomic split reaction. In an instant, the Blue Sea felt as if a small atomic bomb exploded in its body. Blasting, tearing, high heat, and frozen! Various destructive reactions with extremely destructive power appeared one after another, raging wildly in the Blue Sea's body. The air temperature around it then dropped rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a layer of solid ice condensed outside the Blue Sea's body, turning him into a large ice sculpture, and he was completely unable to move.

This is the third ultimate of the Bai family's "Six Absolute Swords" after "Electric Claw" and "Wind Slashing Knife": "Heavy Nuclear Legs"! It can simulate the nuclear splitting reaction of atomic bomb explosion with the power of humans, and use this destructive power to attack. The creation concept of "Heavy Nuclear Legs" is simply incredible. What's even more incredible is that the Martial God of the Sea Tiger of the Bai family was able to turn this concept into reality.

However, just like the "electric claw" of the white iron fist who was unable to fully display its strength due to insufficient power, the "heavy core legs" driven by the power of the magnetic field of the first level of heaven cannot fully exert its true lethality. With the same power between the two sides, the Blue Ocean can still withstand the leap of Lei Jin. The "Sky Fire Reincarnation Strongly urged from the inside out, and the solid ice condensed on the surface of the body was immediately shattered. From the beginning to the end, the time when he lost his ability to move was only two short breaths.

The time for two breaths was absolutely enough. Lei Jin took the opportunity to grab the iron ball back into his hand, and bypassed the blue ocean and rushed towards the goal like an arrow. The blue ocean rushed to catch up, but because he was slowing down for a while, the distance between the two sides became wider and wider. He looked calm and suddenly pointed out, "Meteor Sword" cut through the sky and shot through the wind, hitting the vest of the evil whale martial god. Lei Jin laughed and dribbled the ball backhand to protect the back heart.

At that time, I could only hear the sound of the following golden iron symphony of "Dang~" resounding throughout the audience. A pit about the size of peanuts was shot out from the solid iron ball. The power of the "Meteor Sword" was converted into kinetic energy, pushing the evil whale martial god to accelerate towards the goal like a cloud and fog. Iori of Maomoto absorbed the lesson of the seven-injured martial god just now, stepped forward to protect the goal, and refused to come out no matter what. In short, he used the turtle tactic to defend to the end.

Lei Jin snorted coldly and shouted: "Get in!" He pinched the iron ball at the same time and pointed it at the Iori in the face of Gongbo, and smashed it violently, intending to smash the enemy's head and the iron ball into the goal. Gongbo Iori raised his hand to block the grid, and immediately heard the crisp cracking sound of "Ka~", and the arm bone of the right arm was smashed into 17 or 8 segments on the spot. He was so painful that he couldn't help but bend his knees and lowered softly, but he still stubbornly blocked the goal in front of the goal, and swears to death. Lei Jin's eyes were red from the killing and shouted: "What a hard bone, come again!" He raised the iron ball to smash it for the second time. As long as it was smashed, Gongbo Iori would immediately "she" and die in a bad way!

——Ousu reminds everyone to appear and divide the line—

Xu Wugui, Xue Jianqing, two classmates, came out to make a fuss again in this chapter, please applaud and welcome :)
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