Absolute Choice Chapter 353: : Shi Xiaobai, I want to learn to pretend!
After all the scuffles in the morning, there is only an hour between the sixty-four elimination games in the afternoon.
The enthusiasm of the audience will be higher in the afternoon, and the one-on-one duel is obviously more passionate.
During the break, Shi Xiaobai and the paper-making farmers exchanged a bit. The three were really angry. The paper-making farmers and Liu Yu were pretended to be overwhelmed by the audience. They were mistaken for a fake match. Feng Yuanlin did nothing. It was won. The audience laughed at it and lay down to win.
The three of them all have a sore egg punch.
However, after a lottery draw during the break, the three felt better and their luck was good.
In the first round of sixty-two to thirty-two eliminations, the paper peasant drafted Sibera, which ranked fifth among the eight heroes of the extraordinary tribe, and Feng Yuanlin drafted Mill, the seventh among the eight heroes of the extraordinary tribe. .
The other eight players who are extremely reluctant to meet, three of them encountered two. This should be considered a bad luck, but it is a good thing for them.
Liu Yu said: "According to the information read by the Poor Dao, only Moya among the eight heroes is particularly perverted. The other seven heroes are just a bit stronger. With the strength of the two of you, winning should not be a problem!"
Paper farmer Shen said: "Win is not a problem, the problem is to win beautiful, win ..."
The paper-making peasant said nothing, and Feng Yuanlin said, "It ’s important to win enough pretense! These shame audiences are really mad at me. Except Moya has some strength, the other seven brave men are blind ** Pretending, pretending not to be at all attentive, as a result, the audience one after another took aphrodisiac. "
The paper farmer sighed: "In fact, we don't need to pay attention to their eyes and opinions, but this breath can't be swallowed. In the afternoon, I will win the Westpa and let them all shut up."
Liu Yu said, "Is it enough to shut them up? This time I agree with Feng Yuanlin's argument. You not only need to win, but you also have to be pretending. The more pretending you are, the more you can fight those stupid faces. . "
Feng Yuanlin nodded at the words.
The paper farmer smiled bitterly: "Sorry, I'm not good at pretending."
Feng Yuanlin chuckled: "Liu and I are also not good at it. After all, pretending to do this kind of thing requires strength. However, there is someone who is a god-like figure in the pretending world. We can ask him."
The paper farmer froze and wondered, "Who?"
Feng Yuanlin and Liu Yu both reached out and pointed at a teenager who was watching silently.
"Can anyone else?"
Feng Yuanlin smiled and said, "When Boss Shi Xiaobai was on the sixth floor, the punch that broke the diamond monster was the most pretending performance I have ever seen!"
Liu Yu nodded in agreement: "On pretense, the poor only serve Shi Xiaobai, you can really ask him for advice."
Shi Xiaobai slowly shook his head, and said solemnly: "My king is not good at pretending. The punch is pure luck, and there is a rocky mountain behind. If there is a diamond mountain behind, I am afraid it will take two punches."
The paper farmer was not on the sixth floor at that time. He listened to the words of several people and immediately imagined the situation at that time. With the combination of Shi Xiaobai's words at this time, the expression on the paper farmer's face became very exciting. .
Paper farmers said with emotion: "Shi Xiaobai, I want to learn to pretend!"
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At 1 pm, martial arts will continue.
In the first game, the audience was really looking forward to it. The human wind Yuan scale lying in the melee confronted the eight heroes of the extraordinary tribe, Mill!
Now the people of the extraordinary tribe are extremely disgusted with this race of human beings. They only feel that this race is weak and despicable, and has good luck. It is not worthy to become a brave brave, or even to join the brave martial art!
In this first game, Mill, ranked seventh among their eight heroes, will sanction humanity, so they are really looking forward to it!
"Mill, come and kill humans!"
"Master Mill, don't show mercy!"
"Let this stupid human know that the natural gap in race is irreparable!"
"..."
Two players appeared from both sides of the stadium in the audience's side cry.
Mill raised her hands to say hello to the audience, and obviously enjoyed this eye-catching feeling.
Mill stretched out a finger and exclaimed: "One punch, I only need one punch to get this human out of the extraordinary city!"
Mill has uttered mad words before he hits, pretending not to be bragging, pretending to say a wave first!
The audience all ate this set and immediately applauded!
Feng Yuanlin sneered in his heart and kept silent all the time. This clumsy forcible pretense was ridiculous, far from the real pretense.
Under the referee ’s instructions, the audience's voice slowly calmed down.
The duel is about to begin.
Mill habitually said harshly: "Humans, it's too late to escape now!"
Feng Yuanlin didn't answer, and suddenly a shield appeared in her hand.
It's a bronze shield that looks very ordinary, with some mottled rust and a shabby look.
This shield appears magical, but the shape is really unsatisfactory.
Mir laughed: "You can't find a trick? You can't find a good-looking shield, aren't you humans very rich? Just break the shield and I can poke it with one finger!"
Feng Yuanlin still didn't answer, her eyes were silent and serious, and she acted like a young player who took the game seriously.
Mill feels that he has almost put on his verbal clothes, and he no longer speaks. His whole body suddenly swells, from a small green leather dwarf to a giant more than three meters tall!
"Get started!"
Seeing that both sides are ready, the referee will wave down his raised hand!
The duel officially started, and the audience immediately held their breaths and waited for Mill's performance!
The heroes of the extraordinary tribe never let them down, this time too!
Mir laughed wildly and strode towards Feng Yuanlin!
"Let's poke it with a finger!"
Mill isn't pretending all the time!
Feng Yuanlin didn't go face-to-face, nor turned to dodge, but raised the shield and stood in place, like a supporting role for the performance!
Mill's three-meter-high body is full of strong muscles, contains terror, and has extremely thick limbs. Its one finger is almost the size of a human fist!
Mill walked close and sang loudly, but he really stuck out a finger and poke!
The audience widened their eyes and looked forward to the shocking performance of this finger!
"Touch!"
The stout finger hit a rusty, worn bronze shield with a dull crash!
The audience took a closer look, and suddenly they were incomparable. The shield withstood the power of the finger, let alone broken, and even a crack did not appear!
The human is standing still, not moving!
What happened?
"Impossible!"
Mill's eyes are wide. How could this shield be so hard?
"Take me a punch!"
Mill responded very quickly. Although the forced installation by the finger piercing failed, it had little effect. It was just a slight indifference to the enemy!
With this punch, it will give out 70% of its power. It must break the shield. By the way, this human can no longer stand up!
Mill sighed and waved a punch!
Feng Yuanlin raised his shield and remained motionless, as if silly.
"Boom!"
A huge, hard fist slammed into a worn shield!