Chapter 102 One pick nine!
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"What did you say?" Wu Langwu shouted: "Where are you living, I'll kill you tomorrow!"
It’s not that it has happened to pick nine, but generally speaking, the individual base "one" is always cut over when they meet. This is clearly avenging private revenge! If the mage knows the lawless mentality, he will be the first to jump up: "Brother is avenging private revenge, how about it? Are you biting me?"
"Pick nine at a time?" Chen Nianzu looked around, "I want me to solve the nine contestants below at one time?"
One-time solution... domineering!
Wu Wu's eyes lit up, but the second generation ancestors behind him were almost scared and looked at Wu Wu Wu with a rusty face, as if saying: I feel that your cheap boss is not very useful in your head.
"How is it? If you don't dare, you get out of the way. I will teach these irrespectful things on behalf of the University of Peking University." Do you represent the University of Peking University? You represent you! Chen Nianzu almost couldn't help but want to kill this shameless person in seconds.
A group of melee professions were about to come forward and say a few words to Chen Nianzu. Our idols were very awesome, but we would not accept such unreasonable turmoil as a single pick.
Chen Nianzu raised his eyebrows: "If you are one of the nine people, I will accept it!"
It was precisely because the mage was afraid of meeting Chen Nianzu next, so he came up with this vulgar plan. Unexpectedly, he actually brought himself in at the end.
"This..." The mage was a little embarrassed.
The distance professions behind us all cheered: "Shisanlang, promise him! To destroy the majesty of this kid for us to be long-range!"
Shisanlang turned his head with a dark face. You bastards are just thinking of letting others die and being happy. It’s not you who want to play in love. You don’t have to speak when you stand and don’t hurt your back, right? Who doesn’t know that this guy is a pervert in seconds!
"I'm afraid you won't do it, so I'll do it!" Shisanlang was unstable, "It's a pity that no one is willing to give up the place for the nine people you have to face next." Shisanlang played well. In addition to those who had a trick on his mind, there was a great opportunity for these nine people to beat one person. If he didn't hurry up, he would have to make a victory first, and he would also give up the place, and then wait for the next round. He would need to kill ten people to win?
Of course, I chose the latter when fighting nine games and ten games. My strength was not something that fell from the sky, but I saved up one bite of rice.
"I have diarrhea and need to take a break to adjust my status. I will give you the quota." The Buddha originally winked at Chen Nianzu's envoy, and his face was full of shame and shamefulness, but when facing Shisanlang, he was full of sincerity: "I hope you cherish the hard-earned precious quota, increase your face for us remotely, and fuck him!"
Shisanlang almost made his nose crooked. You Taoist priest also belonged to the ranged system? That day, I saw you killing a warrior with a rune sword. Do you have the attitude to classify yourself as a ranged system?
"Referee, I want to pick nine in one shot!" Chen Nianzu was amused. He remembered that Buddha was the more interesting person, so he turned around and shouted at the referee who was hiding in the corner pretending to be a grandson pretending to be invisible to see the chaotic scene.
One pick is nine! It’s so domineering! Your sister deserves to be the limelight! The melee profession howls in his heart, so he will make us look so good when we get back. When we get back, we will change Master Guan Er on the desk and put on your statue, which will be three incense sticks in the morning, noon and evening!
Although Chen Nianzu's performance in the previous few games was a pervert, he still didn't think that one person could fight nine people alone. But just because of your domineering words just now, if you die, I'll call you well!
The referee was a little confused. The rules of the conference seemed to be loopholes everywhere, and it did not stipulate that one person could not fight against nine people at the same time. At the same time, his heart was filled with sorrow. If this animal was lucky enough to win today and leave a grand figure, the sisters of Peking University seemed to be collectively missing out on the night. It would be useless for me to dress up so carefully.
"Is that OK?" There is no rule in the game that cannot be slapped in the face or the vital points, and there is no problem with slapping shit, so the referee actually has nothing to say. He can only see both sides standing in a polite position and then retreat with a polite sentence, hiding in the corner and looking at his beautiful sister.
"Wait." Chen Nianzu had something to say: "I will adjust the position."
Chen Nianzu picked up the long sword and found Shisanlang directly opposite him. It was clear that if he wanted to kill you first, it would make Shisanlang's face look even worse than that of the pig waiting to be slaughtered.
"Okay." Chen Nianzu was very satisfied that Shisanlang did not find another position. It seemed that this villain knew he was shameful and did not show his weakness in public.
"Start!" the referee shouted violently, then went to the safe corner.
"Bang!" Chen Nianzu inserted his long sword into the ground, and the violent force burst out on the spot. The loud noise made the nine people retreat neatly.
The situation of picking nine out of one can actually avoid the number of more people! How scared is this! The animals in the stands were speechless.
"Boss is mighty! Kill these idiots from Jingda!" Wuyuan Wu was uncomfortable without causing trouble for a moment. As soon as he finished speaking, he attracted many rolling eyes and fierce lights.
"How is it? Are you biting me?" Wu Leon thrust his chest, like a rooster who was about to fight, without any fear.
As soon as the sword was inserted into the ground, Chen Nianzu took a breath, stretched out his right hand violently, pulling it up like a bamboo shoot, and then his whole person turned into a beast, roaring forward.
One person and one sword.
Faced with an unfavorable situation, I chose to face the impact. The courage of this number 9528 is made of iron? The animals sucked in the air.
"What are you doing in the game? Isn't it just to hone the crazy tactics? I won't retreat this time."
Chen Nianzu roared in a low voice, and a stream of suppressed roars came into the ears of the nine people. He was shocked. Is this guy going crazy today?
Shisanlang regretted his decision a little. Although there were many nine people, they were a mob. He did not know how to attack and only knew how to avoid the edge. If this continued, it would completely lead to his wildness and raise a tiger to be a disaster!
"Boom!" Shisanlang was the first to launch an attack. Even if he could not become a gathering number for the full-scale attack, he would at least bring back the attention of his teammates who had lost their souls. Shisanlang was considered to have a good intention.
But this lightning technique seemed to be just a small trumpet that kindergarten children were playing, and the remaining eight were still running around, wanting to avoid Chen Nianzu, who was showing his sharpness first.
"Old man." Shisanlang is not a masterpiece, and he doesn't have such a coquettish operation. Seeing that the lightning technique did not hit Chen Nianzu, his teammates did not have the awareness of the red scarf. He did not understand that helping others is a virtue, so he had to escape.
A ball of white light burst out from the long sword, Chen Nianzu waved forward and shouted: "Binding!"
Hearing this voice, Shisanlang's soul was scattered. The fate of the magic work is still vivid in his mind. Shisanlang does not think that this perverted skill "binding" is used against others. From Chen Nianzu's initial attitude, it can be seen that he is the object he wants to kill the most!
Chapter completed!