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Chapter 56 Actors

The atmosphere in the Moon Player Zone is not very good, to be precise, quite bad. Landes's eyes look at Doron is like looking at a dead person.

It is obvious that the moon man has the overall advantage, but why do you feel like the earth man won in one game?

"Zotales, it's up to you in the next game. Give it a lot and bring back the momentum." Landes said without any shame.

The lunar man is of a strict level, and the senior and seed player is actually equivalent to the leadership of this group.

Zhuotares smiled confidently, "Please rest assured, I will teach him how to be a human being."

"Zotales, don't underestimate the enemy." Chris, who had not been involved, suddenly laughed.

After all, Zhuotares is a young man, so he is still a little excited. "Senior sister, please be honest. I have carefully investigated his information. He is a melee fight."

It's enough to say this. In close combat, who can compare with the successor of Wuzong, otherwise he would not be able to stand here in the first grade.

Because of Zhang Wulei's victory, the one-sided situation suddenly appeared suspense, and the supporters of the earth were suddenly resurrected. What's amazing is that four people came to Longtu Academy and three people won. So far, only nine of the fifty-six warriors on Earth advanced, and they accounted for one-third.

Dragon Tu Academy is famous all over the world in five minutes. One or two can be ignored, but what about three?

The search for Longtu Academy soared directly to the second place in the world. The first was the EM finals. People focused on the scene. Mo Feng came on the stage. This is the finale.

...When walking is not like a soldier, shaking and loose.

Anyone who comes from a regular military academy has strict training on walking and sitting postures. Regardless of whether the grades are good or not, this is the basis. Otherwise, he would not be worthy of being called a military academy student, but this Mo Feng...

Mo Feng didn't want to do it either. The soul is back and cannot be changed. It is the most capable of transforming people in the ghost place on Mars, not to mention that he didn't like to be straightforward.

Of course, he was just an unknown man and no one cared too much.

When the opponent appeared, he received cheers from the audience standing up. This cheer was not only for Zhuotares, but for Wuzong.

Everyone knows that everything on the moon is good, but the cultural heritage is not enough, so they strive to form traditions. Wuzong is the most famous one. He studies fighting skills in various schools and integrates them. After more than a hundred years of establishment, Wuzong has become the pride of the moon people and is known as the number one in fighting.

Zhuo Tares, the young master of Wuzong, is a genius fighter. He masters more than a dozen fighting skills and becomes famous as soon as he enters Galaxy Academy. Simply put, the only chance to win him is gunfight, but ordinary people with good fighting will not be too bad in their marksmanship. Everyone expects that over time, Zhuo Tares will definitely become a top presence like the Three Musketeers.

The talent inheritance sequence on the moon is very complete and there will be no interruption of dominance.

On the big screen, Wu Zong’s introduction and Zhuo Tares’ highlights were played. Each killing shot can cause waves of warm applause. The accident brought by the previous game has passed.

Players from both sides appeared, but unfortunately, the battlefield was randomly reached the arena.

The audience on Earth couldn't help but express regret, this is not a way out. The arena is the most unsuitable for guns, but a world of cold weapons. It can be said that Zotales is best at, and his arena combat skills are 100%.

The system will give a comparison of the combat skills of both sides. Mo Feng's... Ahem, it really has no reference value.

Will there be a miracle?

Do you think Miracle sells cabbage? You also bring wholesale!

Zhuotares chose the sword, which was the weapon that Wuzong most admired, and the audience was in an uproar.

Because that opponent named Mo Feng actually came on the court with no hands!

At the home court of the moon and in the arena, he actually chose to be empty-handed!

The biggest ridicule in the world is this, and all live broadcast channels have reappeared in an explosive situation.

It has expanded, it has definitely expanded. The question is, what qualifications do you, Mo Feng have to expand?

Of course Mo Feng didn't know what he was thinking outside. He really didn't mean to ridicule. He was just a game. What weapons did he need?

Patouya had already felt the anger of the audience, "Old Zhang, is this your secret weapon on earth? Does he feel that he has won the championship?"

Zhang Yang was so amused and laughed, "Stop joking, maybe he just forgot, maybe he was not good at weapons."

Dr. Zhang didn't dare to blame the blame. He read Mo Feng's information. It was miserable... He should have entered through the S-level record, but he couldn't check the records and did not display the permissions. He should be the type of big moves. Such people often become gods or ghosts, but no matter which one is unstable.

"Dr. Zhang, why do I feel like this person is a bit careless? He doesn't look like a military academy student?" Mira said with a smile.

"Ahem, Mira, Mo Feng, Longtu was born in three years, like a fake one." Zhang Yang thought to himself, you should be good to have a few tricks, otherwise the morale that you finally got lost all of a sudden.

Zhou Zichen and the other two were a little nervous. They knew that Mo Feng would be a little trick, but there would be no harm without comparison. Compared with the earth, it was different from the EM finals.

In the whole world, there is probably only one keyboard warrior who is cold, and that is Marco, who is waiting for Brother Feng to fight. Brother Feng is indeed extraordinary. This ridiculous sound is really Oscar-like.

Ah, Ah, Ah...

Mo Feng rubbed his nose. What was going on? Who thought of him that way?

When the battle began, Zhuo Tares, who determined that Mo Feng was ridiculed, had been inspired to have the strongest fighting spirit.

Really, he has never seen anyone dare to show his fists and feet in front of the descendants of Wuzong as he grew up so old.

Today he must let this Mo know why the flowers are so red!

Before the live broadcast, a group of arrogant little guys from the Dragon Tu Genius Youth Class also gathered together because today is the appearance of the elder sister and brother. To be honest, these little guys have their own expertise, and some of them are very disdainful of this kind of battle with simple minds and developed limbs.

Even the fat man’s super counterattack just now seemed disdainful to them. Simply put, winning is still a bit miserable, and the strong should be destroyed.

"Sister Xiaoxing, I have heard that Wu Zong is the strongest fighting profession on the moon. Is your brother okay? I heard that he is quite rude." A handsome guy wearing glasses couldn't help but say, "I still haven't finished my homework...ah..."

"Karmi, are you going to rebel? I dare to say that my brother, what are the six sects of Wuzong? My brother is the only successor of Mo Jiaquan. It takes a minute to defeat him!" Mo Xiaoxing was very domineering. The female devil was famous in the genius class. No one dared to mess with him. Everyone else couldn't help laughing, just worried that if his brother lost, the female devil would get angry.

Mo Xiaoxing said it was fierce, but in fact he had no idea. She and a group of friends were looking forward to it slowly, but when she watched the Earth Federation slide into the abyss step by step, she couldn't stand it anymore. Many of them said that they would not enter the military academy even if they were beaten to death.

At this time, Mo Feng and Zhuo Tares appeared, and the sword in Zhuo Tares's hand seemed particularly eye-catching. As a warrior, there is no taboo, just kill the opponent, but as the descendants of the Wuzong, there has never been an opponent with bare hands and a tradition of using weapons in their hands.

Zhuo Tares didn't say anything, and the sword in his hand suddenly left his body. With a crisp sound of sword, six dazzling sword flowers were instantly sprinkled, followed by a common silver light.

Mo Feng did not move because the sword was not heading towards him, and the long sword was accurately inserted on the pillar behind Mo Feng.

One sword and six flowers are also extremely rare in Wuzong. Following a single leg kick in the air, others kicked their legs, and their legs were like throwing a knife. Many people couldn't see the process of closing their legs, and they could only hear the prickly sound of breaking through the air.

His right leg suddenly stepped down, and the entire competition platform let out a muffled groan, and a violent vibration occurred, the ground exploded, drink~!

With a bulge, Zhuo Tares punched out. More than ten meters between him and Mo Feng, Mo Feng's cheek was cut.

Tares with both fists and feet!

"Xiaoxing, is your brother stupid? His level is simply a boss." His little eyes have already shown the persistence of a straight man at such an old age. I don't know whether to seek abuse or to attract Xiaoxing's attention, but this time Xiaoxing ignored him.

This air-breaking power shows that the other party's genetic awakening is very high, and with the most professional training and training in the world, Mo Feng, you big fool!

Mo Feng on the field did not have this awareness at all, and couldn't help pinching his nose, "Okay, I'm going to have a meal later."
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