Reverend Insanity: Section 479: I want to lose


Dream.

On the platform, Fang Yuan is manipulating the boy ’s body and is engaged in a rather difficult battle with his opponent.

This time, his opponent is a burly boy. He has palms in his hands and flashes of light between the chops, firing at Fang Yuan.

This boy is one of the most popular tribal champions.

If you switch to an ordinary teenager, you may have been touched by electric light, and the electricity will tremble, incontinence, and you will immediately lose your combat effectiveness.

But at this moment, it is Fang Yuan who controls the occupation.

According to the method of juvenile stealing the sky, it is not enough to dodge the shock of electric light. But Fang Yuan's hot eyes were watching every move of his opponent closely.

When his opponent's palm knife is raised high, Fang Yuan can figure out the direction of his attack from the changes in his shoulders, eyes, and the center of gravity of the entire body.

Because of this, Fang Yuan can always evade the shock of electricity and light, and has repeatedly performed evasive actions that are incredible.

"You guy, can you just hide?" his opponent growled impatiently.

"Hey, some kind of you chase me! You hit me!" Fang Yuan screamed, trying his best to mock the opponent.

Sure enough, his opponent was still too young, and immediately furious, he rushed to Fang Yuan again: "You have a seed to fight with me, you rogue!"

But Fang Yuan is hiding.

The surrounding masses couldn't stand it anymore, and they directly coaxed and rebuked Fang Yuan for his cowardly behavior.

Some people shouted, "The gap in strength is so big, you don't have to give up quickly! Despicable guy!"

However, Fang Yuan did his best and turned a deaf ear.

Although he dodged, he was actually controlling the rhythm of the battle.

His opponent's combat experience is not rich. After all, his age is here, and he falls into Fang Yuan's calculations. He was taken away by Fang Yuan without knowing it.

The juvenile can't make it for a long time. Zhenyuan spends most of it, panting and feeling tired.

"Okay, it's time to counterattack." Fang Yuan finally waited for the opportunity and immediately counterattacked.

"Huh ?!" His opponent then reacted, but it was too late and he was quickly beaten by Fang Yuan.

But the teenager still has some real dollars left, and it is difficult to resist at this moment.

Fang Yuan's secret road is not good. The qualifications of juvenile stealers are very poor. With only Ding and other qualifications, Zhenyuan reserves are very small.

At this moment, after a long battle, the real Yuan Fang Yuan can control is not as good as his opponent who has been attacking on a large scale!

"You must make a quick decision!" Fang Yuan thought of this, and immediately yelled, "Come, silly boy, take a bite of sputum first!"

Speaking, he opened his mouth, exhaled a spit, and flew directly to his opponent's face.

His opponent's eyes widened suddenly.

It would be disgusting to be spit on the face by thick sputum!

The teenager dodged quickly.

But this is exactly what Fang Yuan wanted.

He just wants to force his opponent to dodge in this direction.

"You go down, too." Fang Yuan's sudden footsteps, like a cat walking, flashed in front of his opponent, then dwarfed his feet and kicked fiercely.

The boy has his arms raised, like a shield, blocking Fang Yuan's kick.

But Fang Yuan was very strong and kicked him directly, all the way down to the ring.

Fang Yuan therefore won.

"This kid has won!"

"Is there any logic?"

"It's disgusting. He actually spit. It's too particular."

"Yeah, even if he wins, I have to despise him. There is really no grace, it's not worthy of being a teacher!"

The spectators burst into heated discussions.

The sounds of taunts and accusations against Fang Yuan were gathered into a sound wave and passed to his ears.

At this moment, Fang Yuan lost control of his body and it was his turn to play the real thief.

Juvenile Pirate Sky has experienced this battle in person, it is really difficult, it is not easy to win.

After all, the boy is alone, but his opponent has a background. Most of his parents are basically puppet masters, or at least one of them is a puppet master.

The tribe tribe this time, all those who can participate are young men who have just become puppet masters. Because these people are too thin and only make a turn, it is very easy for them to use their external forces to elevate their combat power.

Thus, those rich second-generation and official second-generation are more or less loved and instructed by the elders behind them, and their combat effectiveness has been improved a lot.

This is the reason for Fang Yuan's difficult battle, and the second reason is that Fang Yuan's fighting style has been widely known. His opponents are very vigilant. Source is difficult to get started.

"Why am I spitting thick spit?" The young robber was standing in the middle of the ring, almost ashamed to tears.

In previous lives, he has always paid great attention to manners and manners. Spitting is so uncivilized that he will never do it.

But in the battle just now, he not only did it, but also sat upright and courageous in front of so many people.

How can this make a teenager steal the sky!

"How can I be such a person? Is this really the deepest portrayal of my heart?" Juvenile thief plunged into deep self-doubt and denial.

The people around are still mocking.

"I'm so happy in my heart!"

"Somehow let this kind of goods, broke into Xiaobi eight."

"Hum, in the world, such people should be eliminated directly!"

"But the quarterfinals are the limit, and I never want to see him win again."

Boy Thief: "..."

He wants to tell and tell everyone that he really isn't that kind of person. But he was speechless, because now he was suspicious and shaken.

The values ​​and glory developed in previous lives have been bombarded again and again, and now they are beyond recognition.

"Okay, I don't want to be promoted anymore. This time I won, and with the quarter-finals, I was able to enter the pond." The teenager was very tired and tired!

He doesn't want to continue fighting.

But Fang Yuan has such an idea.

"The top eight, the top four, the top two, until the laurel crown, the rewards in the clan are different, and the levels are clear."

"Although this is a dream, it is not true. But if I help the teenager steal the sky and get a better ranking, I will undoubtedly get a better reward."

"These rewards, I am afraid, will also be postponed, making this young boy in the dreamland stronger."

This sky-dreaming dream is extraordinary, it is alive, and there is no standard for fixed death.

So the stronger a teenager steals the sky, the greater his influence on dreams will be, and it will be more convenient for Fang Yuan to explore the dreams next.

This time exploring the sky-dreaming dream, the effect of killing dreams and killing tricks is not good, if you break Fang Yuan's arm!

So Fang Yuan should make every effort to increase the chips in his hands and improve his own possibility of exploring the dream.

"The second act of dreams is more verbose than the first act. I should try and fight for the first. This is also a test of these dreams.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan made up his mind.

It's just that although he has a good idea in mind, he has limited opportunities and time to control the young man's stealing the body.

Fang Yuan can only be patient and wait for the opportunity.

The dream continues.

Although the boy steals the sky, what he gains is infamous and notorious. The external pressure is very great.

Other teenagers are actively preparing for Xiaobi, collecting information about opponents, but the youngsters are analyzing themselves and examining themselves.

In fact, he didn't dare to face himself, doubting himself was a very painful thing.

This has led to the youngsters becoming thinner and weaker.

The voice of Sha Yan came: "You should reincarnate, grandson, without new maggots, you will have a hard time coping with your opponent, and you will lose more or less."

Refining Fan Zhi and refining Xian Zhi are two completely different concepts.

Especially for refining a roundworm, the probability of success is quite high.

"I can't provide you with any direct things, so I can't give you the maggots. Only if you make them by yourself, will you hide your eyes and not let me find me." Sha Yi said again.

After saying this, he once again instilled a large amount of information into the mind of the youngster.

Juvenile stealing the sky, but it is a discoloration: "No, this kind of maggot is too vulgar, and actually wants to slaughter the baby, take its soul, and use it as a sting. I will never do such a hurt Things! "

ps: There is only one change today, it's too tired and in very bad condition. (To be continued.)


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