Reverend Insanity

In dreams.

On the ring, Fangyuan manipulated the body of a juvenile thief and was engaged in a rather difficult battle against his opponent.

This time, his opponent, a tall teenager with palms, had an electric flash of light between the chops that shook towards the source.

The teenager was one of the biggest champions in the clan.

If it were to be fought by an ordinary teenager, it would have been touched by electric light, and the electricity would have trembled and incontinence would have resulted in a loss of fighting power.

But at this moment, the source is in possession.

According to the means of the juvenile thieves themselves, it is simply not enough to avoid the blow of electric light. But Fang Yuan's old and spicy eyes were watching his opponent closely.

When his opponent's palm knife is raised high, Square Source can deduce the direction of his impending attack from the changes in his shoulders, eyes, and entire body weight.

This is why Square Source always avoids the blow of electric light, and makes repeated evasive actions that make people look at it.

“Are you the only one who can hide?” His opponent shouted impatiently.

“Hey, come after me if you dare! Hit me!” Fangyuan shouted and mocked his opponent as hard as he could.

Turns out his opponent is still too young, angry immediately, and jumps to the source again: "Come fight me if you dare, you scoundrel! ”

But the source is hiding.

The surrounding crowd couldn't see it. It was a direct consolation. It reproached the cowardly behavior of the square.

Even more shouted: “The power gap is so big, you have to admit it! You dirty bastard! ”

However, Fangyuan is self-absorbed and deaf.

He dodged, but actually manipulated the pace of the battle.

His opponent is not very experienced in combat. After all, his age is here, he falls into the calculation of the Square Source, and he is taken away by the Square Source without any knowledge.

Juveniles can't beat each other for a long time. True yuan costs half of the time. They are wheezy and tired.

“Well, it's time to fight back.” Fang Yuan finally waited for the opportunity to jump over immediately.

“Hmm?!” His opponent reacted, but it was too late, and soon he was beaten by Fangyuan.

However, the teenager still has some real yuan, which is difficult to resist at this moment.

It's not good in the mind of the source. Juvenile thieves have poor qualifications. Only such qualifications as Ding, and the real yuan reserves are very small.

At this moment, we have been engaged for a long time, and Fangyuan is in control of the true elements. On a scale, it is better than always aggressively aggressive opponents!

“We must fight fast!” Fang Yuan thought of this, yelling immediately, "Come on, silly boy, take a big spittoon first! ”

As he said, he opened his mouth and threw out a sip, flying straight in the face of his opponent.

His opponents stared at each other.

It would be disgusting if it was spit on your face!

The teenager ran away.

But that's exactly what the source wants.

He was trying to force his opponent to hide in this direction.

“You go down, too.” A foot pad, such as a spirit cat, moves, flashes in front of the opponent, then leaves short and kicks hard.

The boy had put his arms up, like a shield, to block the kick from the source.

But Fangyuan Dao was extremely powerful, and he kicked him straight to the bottom of the ring.

Fangyuan thus won.

“How dare he win! ”

“Is there any more reason? ”

“It's disgusting. He actually spits. It doesn't matter. ”

“Yeah, even if he wins, I despise him. You really don't deserve to be a magician! ”

The crowd watching the war broke out for a while.

The sounds of ridicule and accusation against the source converged into waves, which reached his ears in waves.

But at this moment, Fangyuan lost control of his body, and it was the real juvenile thief's turn to appear.

Juvenile thieves have personally experienced this battle, and it is indeed difficult to win.

After all, juvenile thieves are alone, and his opponents have a background, mostly parents who are essentially magicians, or at least one of them, magicians.

This time, all the young people who had just become magicians were able to participate. Because the bottom is too thin, it's just a spin, so it's very easy to pull yourself up with external force.

As a result, the rich and official generations were more or less loved and pointed by the elders behind them, and their fighting power was much improved.

This is the reason for the difficulty of fighting in Fangyuan, but also the second reason is that the style of fighting in Fangyuan is well known, his opponents are very vigilant, and every battle is carefully prepared, making it difficult for Fangyuan to do it.

“How can I spit on my sputum?” Juvenile thieves stood in the center of the ring and were almost ashamed to cry.

In his previous life, he had always attached great importance to attitude and decency, and spitting everywhere was so uncivilized that he would never do it.

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

How can this make a juvenile thief feel?

“How could I be such a person? Is this really the deepest picture of me?” Juvenile thieves are caught up in deep self-doubt and denial.

The surrounding crowd is still mocking.

“This kid is so happy! ”

“I can't believe I let this kind of thing break in. It's better than eight. ”

“Huh, in the wind, this kind of person should be eliminated directly! ”

“But the top eight is the limit, and I don't want to see him win again. ”

Juvenile theft days: "…”

He wanted to tell people that he wasn't really that kind of person. But he couldn't speak because he now doubted himself and was shaking.

The values and the sense of glory fostered by previous generations, which have been bombarded time and again, have now become completely invisible.

“That's enough. I don't want to get promoted anymore. With this victory, you will be able to enter the pond with eight strong identities.” Juvenile thieves are tired and tired!

He doesn't want to fight any more.

But Fangyuan had a lot of ideas in that regard.

“Eight, four and two strong, until the laurel crown, received different rewards and distinguished layers among the people. ”

“Although it's a dream, it's not real. But if I help a teenager get a better title, I can undoubtedly get a better reward. ”

“And these rewards, I'm afraid, will go on to make this dream of young thieves stronger. ”

This stealing dream, unusual, is alive, with no fixed standard of death.

Therefore, the stronger the juvenile thief, the greater his influence on the dream, the more convenient it is for Fangyuan to explore the dream.

This time to explore the heavenly dreams of stealing, to solve the dreams of killing is not effective, etc., if you break Fangyuan arm!

So Fangyuan should do everything in its power to increase the chips in its hands and enhance its chances of success in exploring dreams.

“Act Two dreams are longer than Act One, and I should try to be number one. This is also a test of these dreams. ”

After a while of reflection, Fang Yuan made up his mind.

However, while his thoughts were good, his chances and time to control the body of a juvenile thief were limited.

Square can only be patient, wait for the time.

The dream continues to evolve.

Juvenile thieves, although victorious, are rewarded with abusive names and reputations, and external pressures are enormous.

Other teenagers are actively preparing Xiao Bi to gather information and intelligence from their opponents, while juvenile thieves are dissecting themselves and self-censoring.

In fact, he was afraid to face himself and suspected himself of being a very painful thing.

This has led to the gradual loss of weight and considerable depression of juvenile thieves.

The voice of the Sha 'an came: "You should refine the magic, grandson. Without the new magic worm, you will have difficulty coping with your opponents. You will lose as much as you can. ”

Refining manners, and refining magic tricks, are two completely different concepts.

Especially when refining a trick, there is a good chance of success.

“I can't directly provide you with any direct supplies, so I can't give you a trick, and only if you refine it yourself will you cover your eyes and ears so that no one will see me.” Sha Wan added.

Having said that, he once again instilled a great deal of intelligence in the mind of the juvenile thief.

Juvenile thieves appear to be suddenly discolored: “No, this insect is too shady to slaughter babies, take their souls and use them as a trick. I would never do such hurtful things! ”

ps: Just one more thing today, too tired, very bad condition.