Thriller Paradise Chapter 401: Crazy VS Xu Huai Shang

"How dare you say crazy words..."

"Huh? What did this kid say? That's too arrogant!"

"He even took out the folding stool. What is he going to do to Xuhuai Shang? It's really inexplicable!"

The audience in front of the main screen is not calm anymore, an atmosphere of "crazy and must die" is spreading...

"Hahaha...It really looks like what the crazy brother would say. M" Qi Sha said with a smile.

"Um...it is indeed the style of this guy." Tracebe also said, "It doesn't matter who the opponent is... He doesn't put anyone in his eyes at all."

"This is not arrogance, but broken jars." Mei Ling said with a stretched tone.

"Huh? What do you say?" Black and White asked curiously.

Siyu continued by the side: "He knew from the beginning that he would be hated by the audience."

Black and white thought for a while: "Oh...this is... after all, his opponent is Xuhuaishang."

Siyu added: "And it's the only unnamed choice among the ten specially invited players."

Sai Ling continued, "So, our team leader knew before the game that no matter whether the game was won or lost... From the moment the fight started, he was destined to draw countless hatreds."

"Well...If you win, Xuhuaishang's many fans will definitely not agree." Long Aomin groaned, "If you lose, the identity of the specially invited player will cause many players to question."

"It's not human inside and out..." Suddenly, another voice sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and found that it was a small sigh standing there talking.

"Huh? Aren't you playing?" Wei Ling asked.

"It's over." Xiaotan grinned, "I won."

"What?" Everyone was surprised at the answer. The duel on the big screen in front of them hadn't officially started yet, Xiao Tan had already solved the opponent and had written the script.

"Your opponent is..." Seven Kills asked immediately.

"Call." Xiao Tan replied, "The community looks like ‘Heaven and Earth’."

"Oh... it's him." Seven Killers muttered. It seems that he has fought against this person. "Is a pretty strong guy... Did you only hold on for a few minutes..."

"Fortunately, you should be able to easily win against him." Xiao Tan commented.

"Ah...probably..." Seven Kills replied, since losing to Xiao Tan. His self-confidence has been greatly reduced, his spirit has disappeared a lot, and he has become more calm and cautious.

"Dear viewers!" At this time, the narrator's shout attracted everyone's attention.

"After the madness of the players' language provocation, the Xuhuaishang player finally took the lead!" Pan Feng said, "The attack is such a gorgeous onslaught! It's dizzying!"

Hua Xiong continued, "However, the madness players turned out to be able to do well, and they retreated, using a folding bench to block the fierce offensive of Xuhuaishang players."

"Asshole! Go to hell!"

"You don't even have the qualifications to die under the sword! Hurry up and commit suicide and apologize!"

"Huh! The big talker! You can't fight back!"

"Shang Shang, come on! Cut that scum to death!"

There was another uproar in the audience, even though their shouts could not be conveyed to the two parties. They still shouted vigorously... It seems that Brother Jue is indeed holding a hand with hatred.

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At this moment, in the arena.

But seeing the light of the knife, the figure is stunned.

One person dances with two swords in a whirlpool, like a butterfly swimming; while the other... is a folding stool with vulgar moves.

Xu Huai Shang's knife technique is fast, ruthless, and dangerous. Knives can feel the murderous nature of people, and people are also endowed with the brutal nature of the sword. The moves are all vigorous and aggressive.

Feng Bujue made a folding stool with one hand...slow, blunt, steady, not irritable, not irritable, and dripping. He used seemingly simple actions to resolve the opponent's attacks one by one. It can be said that the folding stool has no front, and it is not work.

After a while, when the initial anger of Xu Huaishang calmed down, she began to re-examine the situation in front of her: "Regular attacks can't find the slightest flaw... His calm response... just like I have fought with me many times. No matter how tricky or sudden I use to attack, he can respond perfectly, even to the limit..." Her expression changed slightly. "So it seems... what he said and did just now have deep meaning. Not only did it create psychological pressure for me, but it also disturbed my emotions. This person... is not simple." Thinking of this, he sullenly. Pretend to be one style. Immediately accept the recruitment and withdraw.

Continuous fighting continued for several minutes, and then temporarily stopped.

As a professional player, Xu Huaishang naturally tutored the video of the match between Mengjing Zen and Long Aomin. So she is very aware of the potential dangers that may be caused by long-term failure. Although she is a female, she rarely has emotional behavior, and will never fall into the other party's rhythm due to impulse or blind self-confidence. In this regard, many male professional players are far inferior to her.

"Oh?" Feng Bujue also secretly said, "Much smarter than he thought..." He smiled intentionally or unintentionally, "Fortunately, my zero-day calculation has also been quite high. It’s done."

Seeing that brother smiled triumphantly, Xu Huaishang also smiled...a sneer.

Her fans may be fascinated by this instant smile, but Feng Bujue only felt the dangerous breath from this smile...

"If I guessed right..." Xu Huaishang said, "So far, you still have at least 30% of your strength."

"Oh? Why do you see it?" Feng Bujue was called anti-temptation.

Xuhuaishang didn't mind, this time she was using psychological tactics: "Because just now, what I did was 50%."

"Ha! What's so awkward about this." Feng Bujue immediately shrugged and smiled: "You said I had at least 30% of my strength left. That's correct. It's a pity... the actual ratio is very different from what you think. Far away." He paused, "In terms of monologue, in fact, I only show about 8% of my ultimate ability."

"Huh...who wouldn't speak big words?" Xu Huaishang replied with a cold hum.

Naturally, she didn't believe this, but...Feng Bujue was telling the truth.

Just now, Brother Jue also produced 50% power, but he still has the two skills of Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique and Fighting Demon Arrival. Therefore, in theory, he does have huge room for improvement.

"Don't believe it?" Feng Bujue put away the folding stool, "Then let's try 16% first..."

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"Oh! The madness contestant said amazing remarks again!" Hua Xiong yelled, presumably trying to stir up the atmosphere, "He actually claimed that in the previous fierce fight. He only resorted to 8% strength!" He paused for a second, "Brother Pan, do you have any opinion on this?"

Pan Feng continued: "Well... this 80% is bluffing... If you follow the words of the crazy player, then he only needs to put out 30% of his power, and the Xuhuaishang player will have fallen steadily."

The audience generally thought that Brother Jue was talking nonsense, and suddenly there was a lot of scolding.

"The five scumbags of this war do not draft nonsense!"

"Secondary 2 is offended!"

"Shang Shang just put a little water on, you kid will be overwhelmed!"

But... there are also a few people who hold different views.

"Hey...Is he really that amazing?" Qi Sha turned his head and sighed to Xiao.

Long Aomin, Master Trace, and Black and White also turned their heads, wanting to hear what the members of Hell Front would say.

Xiao Tan replied thoughtfully: "Purely from a data point of view...it's almost the same."

"No..." At this moment, like rain, she said, her face sank like water, and she said in a very confident tone, "stronger than that."

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At the same time. In the script, Jue's counterattack has already begun.

He doesn't use weapons, but fights Xuhuaishan with his fists and feet. The shadow of his fist is like a shuttle, his body is sophistry, and the two swords facing his opponent are not let down by the wind at all.

"Cut... actually used twice as much strength immediately..." Xu Huaishang showed a nine-point strength this time, which is worthy of being able to fight against each other regardless of the outcome.

The master makes a move, and the final strength is not easy to use. That is something that needs to be reserved for critical moments or to deal with emergencies. If one party is forced to the point where he has to fight with all his strength all the time, it means that the situation is already very unfavorable for him.

At this moment, Xuhuai Shang is at this critical point. Although unwilling in my heart. But now that she has to admit that... the opponent's strength is indeed above her.

"It's not good...Even if his physique has reached the limit, I am in danger..." Xuhuai said, "He is fighting with my weapon... If the conditions are equal, I'm afraid it will be hard to resist." I thought of this. She couldn't help but feel a trace of fear, "What if...now he really only uses 16% of his strength, then..." She hesitated for a second, "Impossible. I am also ranked in the top 20 players, the difference is not the same. It might be that big..."

"Don't be distracted, Xu female Xia." Feng Bujue's words interrupted her thoughts.

Brother Jue has more than enough energy to speak in this fierce battle. And the tone sounded very relaxed, the breathing was not messy... This undoubtedly brought a strong psychological hint to the other party.

"Huh...I am overwhelmed!" Xuhuai screamed coldly, and then he twisted his waist slightly, his jade hand stretched out, and his left hand dagger was drawn horizontally.

Feng Bujue's expression was indifferent. His right palm suddenly turned inward, pointing like a sword, and slashing towards Xuhuai Shang's shoulder.

Similarly, the coup of using offense to control the attack and defending against the enemy has already frustrated Xuhuai many times. She had never encountered such an opponent before, and could make a response that made herself extremely uncomfortable everywhere.

Seeing that she was broken again, she had to move her steps slightly, and then twist her waist, then her left elbow sank, discarded the knife and elbow, and hit Feng Bujue's right rib.

When Brother Jue saw the other party being fooled, he knew the time had come. He insisted on taking this rather reluctant attack, ignoring the 7% loss of survival value, and launched it brazenly.

While Xu is sorrowful, she can't escape...

Of course, top masters have their own advantages. She used a skill almost instinctively at this critical moment:

It was this reflexive shot between the electric light and flint, which allowed Xu Huaishang to minimize his damage.

The Northern Cross Sparrow not only offset most of the damage of the Nandou Feilong Fist, but also successfully added a freezing effect to Feng Bujue's hand. In this round of confrontation, it’s really hard to tell who is taking advantage...

The light faded. The killing sound stopped, and the two figures retreated to a safe distance, making adjustments to each...

It's a long story...but the time it takes to dismantle the tricks of madness and suspense is only a few seconds.

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At this moment, there is no sound in the mall.

Even the two commentators reacted for a long time before connecting.

"Uh...um...Both sides have used their skills and confronted each other head-on!" Hua Xiong said, "But...it is still unclear who has the advantage at present."

"From the live screen, we can see that the player's hands are obviously frozen." Pan Feng said, "and under his ultimate move. The player Xuhuaishang would not be injured even if he wanted to. Light."

"Asshole! Go to death! Capital punishment!"

"How dare you hit me! I must chop my hands!"

Not long after, the shouts of several members of the Xuhuaishang Guards rang again, but this time...their voices seemed a little lacking in confidence, and the average players who supported them were much less.

The scene just now has explained a lot of problems. Even players of intermediate level have seen some clues...like this kind of close-to-close strokes, although it may not seem surprising, the gap between masters and ordinary people is here. The same person has both hands and feet. But what they can do, ordinary people can't do.

Even if the fans of Xuhuaishang think that brother is not pleasing to their eyes, they have nothing to say in the face of the facts.

Feng Bujue's responsiveness, the strangeness of body skills. It is a must. With the support of his soul, he can use seemingly extremely frantic and disorderly movements to complete the correct response with precision to the limit. This fighting style is unique, and the players who watched this game today are eye-openers.

"Is this really... only 16%?" The cold sweat on Long Ge's head fell.

This time even Xiao Tan and Bei Ling are a little shaken...

There is only one person. With confidence and qualifications to answer this question, she is the only one who has played head-to-head with Feng Bujue in the limit state.

"Yes, he is much stronger than this." The rainy expression remained as usual. He said faintly, "Let's watch..." something flashed in her eyes, "Xuhuaishang hasn't done her best yet."

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"His--whoo..." After adjusting slightly, Xu Huaishang straightened up and took a deep breath. Her reddish cheeks and undulating chest made people unable to move her eyes. With her pink face, peach cheeks and plump blue breasts, maybe even girls could not help but look at her more.

Feng Bujue's gaze naturally stopped on her, but his eyes...clear and turbid, unpredictable, it really makes people unable to guess his inner thoughts. Whether he is admiring beautiful women or guarding against enemies, only he knows.

"Um...hehe..." Feng Bujue suddenly laughed again, and as he laughed, he started a warm-up exercise. He stretched his left arm straight across his chest and stretched it towards his right side. At the same time, he bent his right arm upwards, tightened his left arm towards the body, and turned his waist to the right. After doing it again, he changed his arm, changed direction, and did it again.

"Are you ready?" Feng Bujue asked.

"What are you going to prepare?" Xu Huaishang asked back, "Do you want to lead me to radio gymnastics?"

"Ha..." Feng Bujue smiled, "I'm asking you... Are you ready for 32%?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Huaihuan Huarong turned pale, and said in his heart: "He really wants to improve...How can this be..."

At this time, the audience in the mall are also complaining: "This deity is actually Toyu Ludi..."

"The trick you just used was pretty good." Feng Bujue started to do some unnecessary stretching exercises when he was talking, quite like a middle school student doing morning exercises. "Could this be the legendary "Bei Chentian" "Wolfblade's exclusive meaning, "Is the strong ice fresh sea bream mountain"?" His lines are also difficult to look directly at.

"Everything from the weapon name to the skill name is wrong..." Xu Huaishang looked down at the double butterfly knives in his hand, "It is enough to say that the opponent's weapon is a kitchen knife... What mentality..."

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Outside the field, the fans of Xuhuaishang are all in a state of short-circuit. Because their goddess actually vomited...the point is that they vomit quite reliably.

Siyu sighed slightly: "It seems that another good young man with physical and mental health has been taken away..."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Xiao Tan and Beiling responded in unison.

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"I think 32% is enough." Feng Bujue quickly brought the topic back to formality, "You should be mentally prepared too."

"Let's wait and see..." Xu Huaishang has silently aimed her gaze at a consumable skill in her skill column, intending to make a desperate move...

"By the way~IndoMTL.com~This game is over, I will be scolded to death by your fans?" Feng Bujue was still not in a hurry to make a move. He seemed to have the winning ticket, and said calmly, "Pan The stars look forward to the moon, and they waited until the idols appeared on the stage, but they were eliminated in one game..."

"They can hear what you say now." Xu Huaishang reminded.

"Yeah, I know. Otherwise, why do you think I would say it?" Feng Bujue said, raising his head and saying, "System, how about a close-up for me?" He consciously waited a few times. Second, the system really gave him a close-up shot...

"Dear viewers." Feng Bujue showed a nervous smile, and every detail on his face was shown on the huge live screen. "If my inference is correct, at this moment, your idol is still hiding There are one or two tricks to press the bottom of the box, and...her physical skills can also be forcibly improved by 20 to 30%."

All of his words hit the point, and Xuhuai's heart trembled.

"But..." Feng Bujue said, suddenly took out two grenade from his arms, stretched out to his mouth, bit off two latches, "She can only hold on for another thirty seconds! Hahaha...hahahahaha!" He laughed madly, his whole body suddenly covered with a layer of red light, and his whole body rushed towards Xuhuaishang like an arrow from the string. (To be continued...)