God of Fishing

The two knives behind Han Fei flew out as Lo Xiaobai's voice just dropped. An amazing scene ensued, and instead of moving, Han pulled out the fishing rod. When the hook swings, the hook moves like a serpent, and the flash comes out.

“Momentary hook method...”

The moment Han Fei hooked out, Luo Xiaobai's right hundred vines burst out in a flash.

“Spirit sucking. ”

“Spiral strike. ”

Han did not jump longitudinally, a fat man stomped and struck like a spiral.

“Boom...”

A shadow was directly beaten to the brink of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground and was tied to a solid.

On the other hand, the vine was crumbling, but the hunter was completely out of sight. Even though the vine was frantically chopped, the man was still pulled to Han Fei's side.

“Shoot the stick and walk away from you. ”

The hunter was not given a chance to escape, one stick out and kneel directly.

On the other side, Zhang Xuanyu paired the hunter with the worst luck. At that moment, he just felt his head blank. When God returns, the stick that the waves beat has been smashed on. Seven sticks, he didn't react, he was knocked out.

A little better than a musician's opponent. The strongest hunter is the burst power and speed. Though cut all over her body, she ran away.

But right after he ran, Captain Lin Wolf fell from the sky, and the whole person was lying on the ground humming.

Moderator wants to spit blood: How do I explain this? It's all invisible. This shit ain't got time to shout. The fight's over again?

The whole audience was silent.

The students of the three universities who came to observe the war were in shock at this moment. Is this the fourth college you can't wait to see? Is this the strength of the perfect team?

In the VIP compartment.

Summer didn't swallow her mouth and spit: “Seems a little strong! ”

Eyes wide south: “How strong is it? It feels like the hunters are in front of them, and there's nothing they can do! ”

Chen Qing took a breath: “That pretty girl killed Captain Deepsea Wolves without breathing? I didn't see her show up. As soon as it shows up, it's won. ”

He Xiaoyu patted his chest and took a deep breath. This battle is beyond my understanding.

Audience.

A student at the first school: "Strong! Whether it's cooperation or personal strength, it's not that the Deep Sea Wolves can't, but that they just moved and their position was exposed. Plus the mob legend captain is a manipulator, extremely perceptive, and they are completely invisible. ”

A student at the second school: "No, we have to tell the bosses at school about this. We can't let the Fourth College go on like this, otherwise in less than three days, the name of the Fourth College will stand in Bihai Town. ”

Ye Nanfei of the third college also came to watch the game. He whispered to the students around him, "See? This is the advantage of the perfect combination. The Spiritualist hasn't even appeared yet, and one of the operators has dominated the field. ”

After listening, the student swallowed the mouth spit. Those who had fought with Korea and Africa also took a deep breath. The flexibility and power of this operator really opens their eyes.

There are still a few people in the audience, but there are five of them from the Three Swords Alliance. At this moment, a big man touched his head and said, "Ha-ha-ha, okay, okay! I thought it would be difficult for this team to get involved, and then the six-month group died. There's nothing better than our grades. ”

The captain slapped him in the head: "Smiley fart! Is it something to be proud of to be wiped out by a bunch of kids? It's just that the Deep Sea Wolves are finished. ”

The host shouted, "Win, mob legends continue to fight at the legendary level. Six breaths, audience friends, what an amazing number this is. Let's give it up for the mob legend...”

“Mob legend... Mob legend...”

The arena of more than 50,000 people has boiled down at this moment. Though nothing is clear, the deep sea wolf winks and it gets cold, but it also proves the strength of the Fourth Academy.

When several people returned to Lo Xiaobai, they did not go back to the backstage to rest. Instead, Lo Xiaobai looked at the host and said, “Can we start the next game directly? ”

Moderator stunned: "Are you sure you don't need a break? ”

Lo Xiaobai: “No need. ”

Someone in the audience shouted, "What does this need to rest? It's cold across the street before it's hot in the ass. How much can it cost? Coming up next. ”

“Next... Next...”

As the audience soared, the host stood up and stepped on the table with one foot: "Let's have a second team, who broke 10 straight victories in the arena. Among them are the manipulators, the spiritualists and the three warriors. How will mob legends break in the face of such a team? Let's see… now we have the Armor Frenzy team. ”

Han Fei laughed: "Little madman, you want a shot? ”

Musicians wonder: “Ah! You want to come now? ”

Han Fei did not care: “We are going to win hundreds of times, sooner or later we will come. ”

The musician sighs, “Okay! I feel like I can lose at least 50 pounds after a hundred straight wins! ”

Han Fei exclaimed: “Thin! Zhang Xuanyu can't be handsome! ”

Moderator: "Let the game begin! ”

“Fusion. ”

Before the other party merged, the audience saw Han Fei running across the street like two amusement freaks.

“Hey, what's he doing? ”

“Is this a two-to-five rhythm? ”

“The operator was eye-catching: are these two unhappy now? You want two or five? ”

Three warriors across the street, their eyes lit: how many? You think we're the only hunters with a strong outbreak?

“Sprint. ”

Suddenly, two people, Han Fei and Le Mans, suddenly accelerated. Fast as a hunter.

“Shadow marks. ”

“Raging warriors. ”

Only these two fat men were seen colliding directly and positively, like savage beasts. Unfortunately, there is no armor division across the street. What if there's a soldier division? The duty of a warrior is to stand on the front line and block all enemies. They run, their own operators and spiritualists get cold.

“Boom...”

Smoke and dust rolled, only two shadows opposite were seen flying backwards like an arrow off a string.

The remaining warrior was speechless and drank heavily: "Come on, control these two fat men. ”

Zhang Xuanyu hey hey smile: “Hey, you should be careful it's me, Angry Sea seven waves. ”

Xia Xiao Xiao suddenly appeared next to the other party spiritualist: “Who said I was going to fight the operator? ”

The next moment, the other five, directly abolished three. One of them fought Zhang Xuanyu and fought dusty. And there's an operator left, and there's about 10,000 iron-headed fish in his heart right now. I haven't used my skills yet. Three teammates are on their knees! In the face of these two fat men and a hunter, shall I play ball?

Finally, the operator wrapped himself up. Unfortunately, Xia Xiao Xiao went right into the front car of the three-sword sword alliance. Less than a second back and forth, the operator knelt.

The remaining warrior gave up directly: "All right, all right, you win. ”

Moderator: “??? ”

The host felt like he was about to lose his job. What's the deal? Where's the competition? It's a one-sided trick, okay?

“Mob legend, mob legend...”

The sound waves of the scene, waves after waves. While the battle seems simple, two successive battles have been a crushing victory. The other side has nothing to do with it.

Lo Xiaobai looked at the host: “Next scene. ”

Results.

A…

Two…

Five...

In the next battle, only a group of double armored divisions sustained 12 breaths. All other combinations solve the battle within 10 cents.

Outside the Bihai Arena.

Staff have been shouting: "Stop the pressing plate today, stop the pressing plate. ”

Someone was angry, “Why stop? The mob legend has a very low odds! ”

The staff said, "MMP, if the odds are low, isn't that compensation?" These thugs are so fucking fierce. We've got ten teams, none of them are enemies of one another.

Session 10.

Han Fei stepped out a Gathering Spirit Array under his feet, and his spiritual energy poured directly into the four teammates. Soon, a few people were full of spirit.

Lo Xiaobai: “Next scene. ”

As a result, the other person came out alone. Just on arrival, he said to the moderator: "We admit we lost!” Then turn around and go.

Musician: “Ten straight wins? ”

Others: “???? ”

Off the field, Bao Jin said to his neighbors: “The team that appeared three days later, they were all replaced by mid-level big fishermen. Junior big fishermen are not their opponents at all. ”