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Chapter 567 Can Sun Xiang understand a fart?(2/2)

Tang San's fist swung wildly towards Thor beneath him, and Thor's blood volume kept decreasing.

And when he still had ten percent of his health, Tang San turned over and prepared to leave the battle.

Go to hell!

Thor clenched his teeth, blood gathered crazily on his body, and the angry blood surged!

Thor jumped up high, and the bloody giant hammer in his hand carried scarlet lightning and struck Tang Sanda below.

"The outcome has been decided." A smile appeared on Bai Mo's face.

Yes, the outcome has been decided.

After the giant hammer hit Tang San, a brief hegemonic body instantly appeared on Tang San's body. There was also a giant hammer in his hand, which directly hit Thor from the bottom up, who had not yet landed.

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[Tooth for tooth].

Level 75 skill, status skill, disappears when receiving attack damage, but allows the character to remember the skill and appear in the character's skill list. The effect of this skill and the number of uses are determined by the Tit for Tat skill level. When using this skill

The mana consumed is twice that of the original skill...

【glory】!

In the second individual battle of the friendly match, Tang San won.

Tang Hao took off his earphones, gave a thumbs up gesture to this side, and then walked down: "It's a little worse than Senior Sun Zheping's Mad Swordsman, but it's still very strong."

Sun Xiang's face was dark. Tang Hao and he were at the same level, but he became a god when he debuted, while Tang Hao only showed his prominence in the second year. Logically speaking, it should be his mad sword that made this guy more memorable.

That's right, but now I'm telling you what that guy Sun Zheping wants to do.

He was also deeply impressed by Sun Zheping. He remembered this guy from the crazy taunts in the challenge.

In the tenth season, Samsara and Free War met twice, but each time Sun Zheping's position was in the individual competition, which made Sun Xiang extremely depressed who wanted to play against him again.

"What do you mean, you guy?" Sun Xiang asked with a dark face.

Tang Hao glanced at him: "I'll help you sort out your mentality in advance. This kind of mentality will not work on the stage of the World Invitational Tournament."

Sun Xiang, who was originally furious, was stunned. Is this kid thinking about himself? Is this like this? But...

"Is Tang Hao really helping Sun Xiang to train his mentality?" Guo Mingyu asked Fang Rui beside him in a low voice: "It doesn't seem like it, is it just a mockery?"

"How is that possible! Who else speaks Chinese except for us in the World Invitational Tournament? They speak English and other languages, and that guy Sun Xiang can't understand. It's a bullshit mentality." Fang Rui curled his lips.

"Ahem... Well, it's time for the next one to start, right?" Bai Mo almost choked to death with a mouthful of water. He glanced at Sun Xiang to make sure the child hadn't heard and quickly asked Ye Xiu over there.

"Hmm...who's next?" Ye Xiu nodded. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could still understand Bai Mo's eyes.

"I'll do it." Wang Jiexi stood up.

"Team King, the Firebolt is not ready yet... How about next time?" Zhang Jiale stood up with a smile: "Leave your next opponent to me."

Wang Jiexi was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

It seems that it's not just me who has itchy hands, this guy is also itchy...

Zhang Jiale smiled and sat in the special seat for the friendly match. He used the rubber band on his right wrist to tie up the red hair he had grown back.

Swipe your card to log in.

[Dante has joined the room].

[Wilde has joined the room].

"One of those two summoners? That's interesting..." Xiao Shiqin laughed.
Chapter completed!
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