Chapter 342

It's over. It's over. I can't hold on. I didn't expect that my handsome and handsome man was here.

"Hurry up, hurry up, say you, you lazy egg, start work, I'm going to die."

……

Sakura showed a dignified look and accelerated the movement of her hands.

"A man can't say he can't..."

"Well, you can still laugh?"

"You forget, he still has a lot of backhand left unused."

"You mean..."

"This boy finally learned to be good. This time, he doesn't rely on life and death breakthrough. After all, this thing is not easy to master. Unless necessary, don't talk about life and death lightly."

Lin Xi and Avril are still discussing in a low voice, but they and ivy together are his teammates, which shows that

"What?"

In a VIP seat, several young men and women were also talking in a low voice.

"This guy is more powerful than we thought. We're not as good as How about buying them to win

The others looked at him like idiots.

"Ha ha, I'm joking. Are people like us short of pocket money?" He shrugged.

One of them said with a slightly older smile,

"I understand Xiaoying's strength. It seems that she really went all out this time. Anyway, the strength of these people is not simple, so it's OK to buy them to win."

"Big brother, you think so too. Great. I'll go and buy it."

"Wait a minute. If you're brave enough, you'd better buy one or three and the odds are higher."

"What? How can one pick three? "

The rest of them jumped up. "This guy's life is almost gone. How about another three?"

"Let's not say whether sister Xiaoying can lose or not, even the two behind her are not for free. That Lin Xi is famous for white tigers and is invincible. Even that mysterious tyrant, his real strength will not be lower than that of Xiao Ying. Do you think that the middle school sophomore who lost half his life can pick three?"

"Big brother?"

"It's OK. I'll just say that. You don't mind. It's better to Let's make a small private bet, even if we relax before the assessment, how about? "

"Big brother, are you going to bet them three?" The man's eyes suddenly flashed a firm belief, "I believe in big brother!"

He ran out and yelled, "one pick three, I'll press one pick three!"

"Who doesn't know little Sakura can pick three, all want to press, no one and you bet!"

"I'll pick three out of each other!"

Boom!

There was a little confusion in the stands.

"This guy, barely into the seed player, unexpectedly so two..."

"Shh, don't let his big brother hear you."

……

The chaos of the white tiger will not affect Ivy's decisive battle. At the moment, the picture is strangely quiet, only the voice is still impassioned.

Like a broken stone statue, after thousands of years lying on the green grass, Sakura incarnates as the goddess of flying, fingers twirling and flying

The sound is well proportioned. The big snake and the small snake fall on ivy, arousing dense stone powder

"Is there any breath of life?"

"The battle has been decided. Come on, judge. Save the man. Don't let him die on our campus..."

"Wait a minute." Avril stopped the referee, "he still has a chance to turn over."

The referee responded to your teasing eyes and refused her, "I'm sorry, I can't let any accidents happen to both sides of the battle. Although the vital signs of this student are very low, they are still stable. They can be treated for several months, and there is hope of recovery..."

He raised his hand and looked at the magic watch, an expensive magic device with the exclusive mark of the great mage "Patek Philippe".

"Ivy, can you still fight? Please continue, I'm counting the seconds now. If there is no effective combat response in the process of counting seconds, I will judge you to lose the game... "

10、 Nine, eight, seven

The whole court follows the referee to read the seconds together. This is a hot moment, and space is united.

"Well, if you don't, I'll swear." A voice sounded gently, like the voice of the soul, immediately provoked the silence of the whole audience

Is this guy so powerful?

The scale of the whole arena is unprecedented. Although there is sound reinforcement magic, Ivy's body is petrified and unable to speak. As the name suggests, the voice of the soul transmits information by the power of the soul and is perceived by the soul. This is very powerful. Being perceived by so many souls, it is very frightening. Well, there must be some other way to take advantage of it.

Of course, with the strength of Ivy's soul, he can't hold the whole audience, but he has to do it again. Now it takes time.

That kind of nonsense why you don't do it is just delaying time, because he knows that the guy has already done it, but it still needs time

The referee was also affected, but he still remembered his duty, so he continued to shout, "three, two..."There is no one, because, in an instant, the storm that fills the sky and the earth almost shatters everything, the butterfly effect.

Ivy's voice of soul was attached to the attack of butterfly clothing early in the morning. With the help of butterfly effect, it constantly accumulates, changes and influences future changes. There is a wing over there. There is a storm here. The storm mingles with the soul power, which suppresses the whole audience in an instant!

The vigorous wind bursts like substance. There are double blades of substance and soul everywhere. They are huge and sharp. They can easily cut and cut the green haired harp, and then there are all kinds of small snakes. In the air, it seems that there is a snake soup rain. Green snakes and red blood are mixed and smashed down, stirring up a gray fog. These mists are quickly absorbed by a strange stone statue, The stone gradually faded away from its surface and revealed its true features.

Ivy tried hard and hard to get up. At this time, if anyone pushed lightly, he would be pushed again, even if he was not a beautiful woman.

But this clumsy rise, but affected the whole audience's eyes and concerns, this guy, how to do it? It's really strong.

Xiao Ying also wants to express this emotion, but she doesn't have time. She is black and blue all over her body. Her clothes are damaged. She is even worse cut by the wind blade than a beggar. The whole performance art almost becomes human body art

It's just more tempting than that. Under the broken clothes, there are white skin. On the skin, there are many wounds. The red and white, the broken clothes and the soil form a shocking picture.

On the other side of her is the same design as her. Ivy is not much better than her. She has been scraped off layer by layer of stone powder by little snakes. The prototype of these stone powder is naturally his not tough clothes.

Sakura also has broken artifact protection, Ivy this body son is pure pretentious ground stall goods.

So, at least in the sense, he is worse than Sakura, but everyone knows that he is the final winner.

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