Stand User in Marvel Universe

Chapter 382: My Reverse Hand is a Two-Star Impact!

The audience was completely caught up in a fanatical atmosphere, like an old Tao who was used to cooking cabbage in fresh water and suddenly ate the Buddha Jumping Wall, a feeling of happiness and contentment that could not be described in words!

I didn't even think it would be like this!

He subconsciously wanted to manipulate the darkroom, but immediately after he felt the atmosphere on the scene, he gave up the idea and his face revealed a sly smile.

Though, depending on the situation on the field, it is probable that he will lose, even his champion fighter will have difficulty fighting any of them, not to mention both of them.

But given the size of the cold-door explosion, not to mention the 2-to-1000 plus a champion fighter, the vast majority of gamblers have suppressed the Phoenix legend.

That would mean that High Pride would make another big fortune, but for him, it would be to earn some pocket money, and it is estimated that after today there would be a lot more waste-pickers in the whole of Sakastar.

How do you put it, bet X bought it the other way, the villa leaned against the sea.

How can these scumbags never understand that?

Gao Tianzheng is very sad at the moment, there is too much money, what should we do? Waiting online, 100,000 in a hurry!

For an old fox like him, losing never exists. If he doesn't dare to go any further, he won't lose. This is the supreme art of sitting on the estate. How can he be lonely!

Just as Gao Tianzheng maniacally added a play to himself, the thousands of people on the field finally came to an end.

Under Dior's efficient murder scoring technique, only reckless, reckless Carol's grades are bleak and his face looks like he's going to eat people!

Especially when she thinks of the bets they set, she's even more upset!

And for Dior, the result is actually doomed from the beginning, a warrior can't be any faster than a magician who drives a hanging magician than the efficiency of a little freak!

Dead Hornless fighters like Carol, who have high blood and strong defenses, are better suited to play BO.SS.

“Dissatisfied? ”

Dior glanced at her refreshingly and was too lazy to count the scores. At first glance, unless Carol's dead duck had a hard mouth to admit.

“What's the rush? The game is not over.” Carol is not a loser, but that doesn't mean she'll take it orally.

“According to what we talked about before, a thousand groceries, one score, that bullshit champion fighter counts as one percent. Although you still have a theoretical chance of taking this percent, even then you still can't fill the 'strength' gap between us, so are you sure you don't want to lose? ”

Dior already has the tickets, and after killing these little freaks, the gap between them is not one hundred percent of a champion fighter, more or less.

Carol knew that, but she struggled in the end: “I don't think the setup was fair. It was just a warm-up match by the rules. There's no reason why the score of the final match hasn't been warmed up yet, so I think the guy who killed the champion fighter deserves a thousand points alone. ”

Very good, very powerful, well-reasoned... shit!

If you want to cheat, just say it!

But this is a good opportunity to get a foothold!

Dior suddenly laughed when he started chatting again in high esteem and said, "Bet on, don't say I won't give you a chance. This is your last chance to flip. ”

Carol took off like a red-eyed gambler at this moment, hating directly: "Whenever you win, I call you Daddy! ”

That's right... Dior's proposal was that if he wins, Carol call him Daddy...

The opportunity to be Captain Surprise's loving old father is rare, so cherish it.

And Carol's demands are equally poisonous, and if she wins, she makes Dior praise her deeply, until she's satisfied, how vicious!

Dior wouldn't have chosen to fight back if she hadn't made such a bet first!

Now that Carol has offered to raise the bet, Dior laughs incredibly generously.

Me, Dior, Captain Surprise's dad!

Ha-ha-ha...

No, no, no. Hold on. Although Dior manages his expression, the smile on his face is still obvious.

After Dior agreed to change the Champions' points to a thousand, the bullshit about the high heavens finally ended.

“Now we have our champion warrior... who is a fierce, brutal ogre... Jobilo! ”

When a big, double-headed, blue-skinned ogre appeared with a head full of Laurie makeup and a head wide open, the cheer was still warm, but the audience on the scene now unanimously preferred a more brutal combination of phoenix legends.

And just as Jobilo appeared to show off his muscles to the audience around him, a bright light accompanied by a fierce roar directly scared everyone!

Just listen to the boom!

That brilliant light first instantly erased the presence of the double-headed cannibal Jobilo, and then the castration went straight down that audience seat in the direction of Jobilo's exit!

When the light went out, a huge tunnel as long as a kilometer appeared under the audience!

Not only did the audience get scared, but even Dior, who was just getting ready to make a move, was surprised by Carol's crazy behavior!

Damn, mud coal!

Just hit an ogre, you fucking twin star!

Crazy!

But Dior can see that Carol didn't do everything he could, but rather he held most of his power, otherwise the whole arena would blow up!

About that!

It's just a bunch of dads, you just don't want to lose!?

Well... I don't think I can handle it myself, so I guess I'll have to explode.

As Carol's bright light gradually faded, and her hair drifted from the height of antigravity, Dior felt that he had a saying in his heart that his mother was selling.

He really didn't expect Carol to suddenly blow up 'Twin Stars' as soon as he came up, otherwise he could try to ‘smash Varudo’ the weirdo with one hand.

But Carol moved too fast to beat him up, and then hesitated to let him completely lose his chance to rob him.

But it's no big deal, or fortunately it didn't win. Otherwise, Dior was afraid that when he finished calling his dad, he'd blow his hands off and give him the same thing.

I can't. I can't.

Carol gave Dior a provocative look, unconsciously, after withdrawing from the ‘two-star’ state.

I guess that means you're a hundred years too early to fight me!

The previous squeeze all came with this outburst, sweeping away and looking refreshed!