Things in the direction of Lin Fan said, the muscle man on the stage suddenly stepped down to the ground, and the next moment, the whole person suddenly fell into the air like a shell. It was also at this time that he suddenly sank, from the so-called strength type to the speed type at the beginning. It was only two seconds before the switch was successful.
This rhythm completely broke the enemy's mind, and was stunned for three seconds. Only one God can decide the victory or defeat between battles. Even life will be damaged because of this God shaking. Just like the man standing opposite the muscle man, he didn't know what happened at all, so he got a punch in his stomach. Because of this blow, the whole man fell back heavily and spat out a mouthful of blood after falling to the ground.
"Elder martial brother, this kind of turning point happened too fast. I didn't expect it to be like this." Sha xue'er is so confused that she doesn't understand what happened just now. It seems that nothing has happened, but the result is quite different. In her eyes, the game should be different, and the time will be longer and longer.
"Why do you think I pulled you over to watch the game? If I'm really bored, I won't watch it because that muscular man is an all-round fighter, not only with his strength, but also with his speed. At the beginning, showing weakness is just showing one's own strength. In the follow-up, the opponent can't stand it. What did you learn from this competition? "
He said hello to the next muscle man. Lin fan asked, "the rougher the appearance is, the more delicate the heart is. This is the key to invincibility and the reason why people can't defend themselves. Ponder over what the elder martial brother said. You have a very direct personality, younger martial sister. You can use your fist to solve absolutely no nonsense. But many times, the problems we need to solve are not as simple as they seem. "
Lin Fan didn't continue to say the following words. Many things can't be said too clearly. After leaving the thoughtful shaxueer, he took his number plate and went to the ring. Next, it was his turn to play. It would be a very difficult game.
Oh, aren't you the plasterer?
Lin fan, who slowly steps onto the challenge arena, has not had time to see who the other party is, but the other party comes with such a sentence, which makes Lin Fan laugh. Plaster seller, this title is really fun. To be precise, it's just like the advertisement on the pole before.
"Brother, your accent is interesting. Where are you from?" Looking up, he was about twenty-five years old, but actually he looked like a child. At this time, he was talking about a strong voice of his hometown, which made Lin Fan's eyes brighten: "I have been to your hometown before. The people in your hometown are very honest and earnest. I like it very much."
"Plaster seller, I tell you, you don't think you can win by getting close to me. I won't let you go. After all, this competition is very important to me."
Reaching for Lin fan to stop this kind of approach, the young man patted himself on the chest: "compared with these, I prefer to speak with my own strength. Of course, if you are willing to send me two pills, I can consider releasing water."
"Brother, have you misunderstood something? Since you know that I sell plasters, you should know that our businessmen are very particular about money in business. Now you let me give it to you for free. Isn't it killing me?"