Pinnacle Fantasy

Chapter six hundred and twentieth nine hard-edged

Perhaps the Blood Demon fans could hear the previous few words, but when they heard the last one, they couldn't help but get angry.

Sure enough, how could Fan Xing give up the "replacement of a powerful crossbow" as mentioned? Is it just pretending to be so modest before? Do you really think that your future is promising? Isn't this arrogant or arrogant?

"Haha, to put it nicely, the last sentence is the point! It's so shameless!" Blood Demon fans swearing and outputting.

"A newcomer in the fourth season really thinks he has a pound? I think this is destroying Shunlei's comment!"

Yang Jiayu thought to himself that Shunlei is not a team that pays too much attention to popularity. On the court, except for strength, everything is empty talk. And there are not so many people fighting to be black fans for nothing, so most of them are paying attention to the team itself!

Besides, Fan Xing has extremely strong psychological quality. The last time he lost to Wang Zefeng, he did not affect him at all. Now that he killed Wang Zefeng because of the collision between the ring, he is still as still as a mountain. It is indeed impossible to be affected by the outside world.

I have to say that Yang Jiayu quite appreciates this kind of practical attitude. If a professional player with low quality takes the lead in killing a powerful crossbow, that would be shameless.

After Fan Xing finished speaking, his continued attack was suspended for a while, waiting for Wang Zefeng's reply.

Blood Demon fans were probably thinking: Team Wang should not give him any good face, and they can’t read it back!

Of course, it is impossible for Wang Zefeng to do this.

Wang Zefeng's answer is displayed in the dialog box: "Well, I understand."

Such a dry sentence.

Yang Jiayu couldn't help but feel compassion for Wang Zefeng's communication ability. If he was present and faced with such a junior, he would definitely say: "Okay, I'll wait for that day, I hope it won't be too late."

But Wang Zefeng's "I understand" look makes the media not know how to write the explosive points!

After receiving Wang Zefeng's reply, Fan Xing didn't say anything. He probably finally understood Wang Zefeng's words that were not good at this, as long as he worked silently.

To surpass anyone, it is only his own business, and this is not a two-way situation. Why should he expect Wang Zefeng to react?

The person running ahead will not look back. If he wants to keep him looking, he will only be ahead of him.

Fan Xing simply used his skill "Star Fall" to kill Gu Fan Yuanying, and the remaining 57% of Xingchen's HP last night.

From this point of view, Wang Zefeng has indeed consumed a lot.

Feng Xiao announced the next round of Blood Demon's player: Mo Qian.

Mo Qian and Fan Xing had no intersection, and Mo Qian was also a relatively silent person, so the battlefield was not as nervous as the previous one. The two started fighting in silence.

As a mechanic, Mo Qian was more likely to fight back and forth when he was pulling and archers.

The little robot is logically unimpeded in this narrow and obstructive passage, but it is still not as good as the flexible archers at various corners.

Fan Xing just sneaked behind the wall and waited for the robot to chase him to the corner, and immediately used his skills to eliminate him.

Even the "Ark Reactor" where mechanics can gather robots, Fan Xing avoided them one by one.

It can only be said that this map does limit Mo Qian. Even the mechanic's "air combat-mechanical storm" cannot be summoned in this narrow space!

In the end, Xingchen killed Mobianye with 8% HP last night.

"Cao, Fan Xing is one-on-one! Is this reasonable?" The Blood Demon fans watching the game in the Internet cafe were furious. They could not accept that the person who provoked the Blood Demon Captain could defeat the two in the ring.

"What can one fight two? What can Fan Xing do with eight percent of his health? The next player of the Blood Demon team can let him get out of the game!"

"Fan Xing can even compete with one or two. If Team Wang was not consumed so much by Team Qin, he would definitely compete with three!"

"This is a major mistake in the tactical planning of the Blood Demon ring..."

In the next game, Ouyang Yu, the ace player on the Blood Demon side, finally played.

However, when the crazy swordsman faces the archer who is the best at flying kites, he will probably consume a lot of HP!

It doesn't matter. As long as the next person in Shunlei is not Lu Xi, the Crazy Swordsman can suck back when he relies on close combat to suck blood!

Unexpectedly, as soon as Ouyang Yu's character was loaded into the arena, Fan Xing started his voice.

"Damn, I've heard enough of what exciting remarks this guy is going to make again!"

Somehow, the live broadcast footage gave the Blood Demon fan seat very subtly. The Blood Demon fans all had the expression of "the old man in the subway to look at the phone", and several viewers even looked confused with the feeling of seeing through the great sorrow and joy.

Well, combined with Fan Xing's sharp speeches against the Blood Demon every time, I really feel a little unbearable to listen to them.

Fan Xing said: "I remember that the most important battle for Team Wang to win the MVP in the third season was that he lost 7% of his health in a single fight, and killed the Crazy Swordsman player who flew a kite."

“…”

If there was a table in front of the audience, the Blood Demon fans present had probably already risen up.

"Oh, so what? Do you think I am the same as him?" Ouyang Yu smiled, "Although I don't object to people having dreams, it's not good for you, a fool, to be like that?"

There was thunderous applause at the scene.

Although it was just the fierce applause from the Blood Demon Auditorium.

They have been disliked by Fan Xing since the match that Fan Xing took place. But Wang Zefeng and Mo Qian are both extremely polite people and do not speak much, which makes the fans' resentment unable to be vented through them.

Now, Ouyang Yu finally came out to rescue the fans. How could he not give applause?

"Brother Yu, keep fighting!! Duck him with mockery!" Someone at the scene stood up from his seat and cheered for Ouyang Yu.

Ouyang Yu did not disappoint the fans of the Blood Demon. He continued: "Fan Xing, if you want to surpass Team King, that's fine. But if you come to me with cross-professional law enforcement, do you really think the dispute over the First Crazy Sword came casually?"

The statement "The First Crazy Sword" is indeed controversial. Some people think it is Ouyang Yu, while others think it is Yuan Mufeng, the captain of the Iron Prison. The two have little difference in strength and have not yet reached the "recognized" level.

"Sorry, I don't mean to underestimate you." Fan Xing said.

"I really have the attitude to say it!" The Blood Demon fans present wanted to curse.

Fan Xing said again: "But if you want to surpass the King Team, you must do what he can do. I don't think this is a fool. Everything is possible on the game field."

"The main reason is that it is impossible at the moment." Ouyang Yu said, "You are so sharp. Haven't your captain taught you to restrain yourself?"

"I am personally responsible for all speeches and actions, and have nothing to do with the team," said Fan Xing.

"I think you are looking too far to the future, so think about the present." Ouyang Yu controlled Lieyan Luanwu to activate the skill "high fighting spirit", which is one of the few mad swordsmen's increased speed skills. Unfortunately, it is only 20%. It is impossible to be more flexible than the archer.

Last night, the stars could not attack him as long as they retreated and continued to take a kite and the scattered flames danced.

But is it that simple?

Chu River and Han Border!

The Crazy Swordsman's Level 60 skill is used.

A horizontal split left a 7-meter fire mark on the ground? A skill to force the division of the battlefield! The problem is that the width of the sewer may not even be 5 meters, and it is not a team battle. What should I do if I divide the battlefield?

Even if the Lie Yan Luanwu changes direction and slash vertically, the length of the fire mark will be based on the Mad Swordsman himself as the end point, and the fire marks 3.5 meters forward will still not touch the stars last night!

Cooperating with the high growth rate of fighting spirit, Lie Yan Luwu seemed to have walked a distance, and then a knife from the Chuhe Han Realm was slashed out.

Cleverly, the fire scars moved forward with the scattered flames, hitting the stars last night!

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