Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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Thousands of miles to attack, complete the effort in one battle.

Yang Ming originally thought that Ma Hongjun had the ability to fly and also had Oscar's flying assistance. It only took three minutes to rush back to the academy. Therefore, the possibility of having a true red flag is the greatest.

Unexpectedly, they were fooled!

"The person who knows me so well and makes targeted plans has a 90% chance of being the third brother."

Yang Ming can imagine how proud Tang San is now.

Look, no matter how strong you are, I have been tricked by me!

After parting with Ma Hongjun, Yang Ming raised his head, and with the help of Sangouyu to write round eyes, he could faintly see a group of people running wildly on the ground in the distance.

In addition, Tang San Xiaowu and the team broke away and flew in two different directions with the aid of Oscar's flying assistance.

Because of the long distance, Tang San and Xiao Wu's figures have already turned into small bits, and they couldn't be more real.

"Humph!"

Yang Ming's eyes flashed, his gaze locked in the direction Tang San was leaving.

According to normal people's thinking, during the period when Yang Ming was dragged by Ma Hongjun, one of Tang San and Xiao Wu must be holding a true red flag, and the other was acting as a smoke bomb, confusing Yang Ming's sight.

As for Dai Mubai and his party who were left far behind by the two?

May hold a real red flag, the chance is very small, less than 50%.

Because everyone knows in their hearts that Yang Ming's strength is far superior to everyone, and he will definitely not be able to beat Yang Ming if he stays. If he keeps the true red flag by his side, wouldn't it mean Yang Ming will be cheap?

Choosing the person most likely to hold the true red flag between Tang San and Xiao Wu, Yang Ming chose Tang San without hesitation.

Compared to Ma Hongjun's flying speed, Tang San was much slower, but it only took five minutes to rush back to the academy.

It is worth mentioning that Oscar's flying ability, under the effect of the ability to last for one minute, the optimal effect can make people fly two kilometers.

But in fact, because there is no protective gear to protect the body, it is impossible to fly so fast, otherwise the body is prone to wear and tear.

Moreover, after eating sausage once, there is an interval in which you cannot take it again, commonly known as skill cooling.

Now, Yang Ming has been delayed by Ma Hongjun for four minutes, only one minute is left!

Logically speaking, Yang Ming can't come back in just one minute!

"Tsk!"

There was a fire in Yang Ming's heart, and he could imagine that if he returned so sullenly and without success, Tang San might have to laugh at him for a while.

Of course, being laughed at is still one aspect.

The most important thing is that if this game is lost, Yang Ming will clean up, wash clothes, and wash their feet!

Just wash girls' feet, if you wash boys' feet...

This picture is so beautiful that Yang Ming dare not even think about it!

"Since you want to play, I will play with you well."

A look of seriousness flashed across the blood-colored Sangouyu's eyes.

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These days, Yang Ming opened the Four Doors for the first time. After several years of cultivation, Yang Ming's body was already able to withstand the pressure of the Four Doors.

The muscles are uplifted and solid, as hard as granite. Every inch is like a sculpted sculptor. It fits the golden ratio and is full of beauty. The surface of the loach-like blue veins is condensed with strong and powerful force.

Yang Ming's body is full of majestic soul power, most of the soul power condensed in the body, and a small half cannot be filled, overflowing the body surface, the fluctuation of the soul power and the friction of the air produce silk arcs, and the hairs stand upside down The slanted bangs are no exception.

If it were not for Yang Ming's hair not dyed, it would almost make people suspect that he had become a Super Saiyan.

But now, the powerful spirit power radiated from Yang Ming has surpassed the elementary soul king, reaching at least the level of 58 soul king!

Yang Ming lowered his head and looked at the shirt that was almost bursting with muscles, and the power constantly emerging from his hands, he secretly thought, and said:

"If you don't want to consume too much life and put a heavy burden on your body, the best result is to maintain it for one minute?"

enough!

Yang Ming made a squatting starting position, supporting his hands on the ground, placing the toes of his hind feet on the heels, and the calf muscles of the hind feet suddenly tightened, and the toes slammed on them suddenly, and the ground was directly exploded by a strong force and a fist-sized pothole , Yang Ming flew out like a bolt of lightning!

Yes, a touch of lightning!

Lilianhua!

In Lianhua's state, Yang Ming's speed exceeded the speed of sound!

The speed of sound in the air averages 340 meters per second, and Yang Ming is now far exceeding this speed!

The violent gale rushed like a blade, leaving traces of blood on Yang Ming's resolute face, all because of the speed and the violent friction with the air.

Yang Ming can feel that the heart blood pump is constantly agitating, and the blood in his body is like a yellow river rushing through the meridians, providing a large amount of oxygen supply and consumption, and the muscles are continuously contracting, releasing power that exceeds the limit again and again!

Seeing Yang Ming's figure stepping over the front and constantly narrowing the distance between Tang San, Dai Mubai and others stood in place with a look of astonishment.

Dai Mubai doubled his pupils into one pupil, his eyeballs contracted extremely, exclaiming:

"Gosh, what speed is this?"

After Oscar, she clutched her chest in fear, and said:

"The mentality is exploded! What kind of monster are we going to deal with?"

Ning Rongrong even saw beautiful eyes and brilliant colors, and his heart seemed to jump into a small deer leaping into it, banging and banging unwillingly, and his well-developed chest was up and down because of excitement, and it was rippling. An amazing arc.

Zhu Zhuqing around him rolled his eyes and didn't know if he was complaining.

The thin pink lips opened slightly, and a row of white teeth loomed. Ning Rongrong seemed to be hooked away by Yang Ming.

In the past, when Ning Rongrong was in the Qibao Liuli Sect, it was not that there were no young talents to show her favor, and the flatterers were like crucian carp who crossed the river.

But Yang Ming is different from them.

Yang Ming never specifically pleased her, nor treated her as a superior little princess, but treated her with an equal attitude.

Moreover, Yang Ming has always been very motivated, devoting almost all of his time to cultivation, and he has never slackened.

Even the laziest Oscar was infected by Yang Ming, and now he has corrected the stinking problem of sleeping late and wakes up to exercise before dawn.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this characteristic that Ning Rongrong was deeply attracted.

Ning Rongrong's two long slender legs rubbed each other restlessly, his eyes faintly lost.

It wasn't until Zhu Zhuqing next to him touched her fragrant shoulder impatiently that she was awakened from her ecstasy.

"Rongrong, don't be in a daze, let's go quickly."