At this time, the movement and static of this corner has already attracted attention.

More and more people came around to watch the two fight.

Night Hong glanced at the machine on the full of the characters, but lazy to choose, directly press the random button.

The crowd immediately took a breath of cool air.

Among the boxer 97, there are only two players who dare to choose characters randomly.

Either is the top expert with absolute confidence in his technology, or he is a rookie who doesn't understand anything.

Obviously, night Hong does not belong to the former.

The person who finally got random is king.

Seeing king, the crowd shook their heads.

"The boy is done, and he has chosen the coldest of 97."

"It's not a game to watch, King's winning rate is less than one percent."

And Lu Xiaotian saw that night Hong random to King, is almost laughing crooked mouth.

"Night Hong, your mobile phone is mine!" Lu Xiaotian showed a ferocious smile and decisively chose the most popular eight God nunnery.

"Eight gods temple to King, the competition still have suspense?"

"I guess it's a ten second win."

Wang Tuo and weidacheng show despair.

But night Hong is still that cloud light appearance, as if completely did not know what random to him.

"3..." br >

2... "Br >

1..." br >

fit! ""

the war began officially!

The eight Shenan Temple operated by lvxiaotian was really fierce. At the beginning, he rushed to King's body, and a violent and rainstorm hit him to the corner.

Night Hong seems to be a little flustered, fingers clumsily on a few buttons on the random press, causing a laugh around people.

King's blood bar fell at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Just a little trick or two, King's blood bar will bottom!

"Ha ha ha! What do you take to fight Laozi, Yehong! "

Lu Xiaotian controls the eight gods' temple, and at the same time, he has a leisurely mind to look at the night Hong.

But in his eyes, the night Hong mouth corner is a slight tick: "OK, probably familiar with this character."

"What does it mean? Does the boy think he can still turn the market? "

"It's also naive. Eight gods' nunnery has not lost a drop of blood."

The crowd thought that night Hong might be crazy.

"Ding! Playing a fight game, game ability +1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

"Ding! Trigger entry level game ability! "

"Ding! Trigger beginner level two handed flexibility! "

"Ding! Trigger the beginner level hand brain coordination ability! "

Night Hong originally clumsy fingers, instantly quickly move up!

But because he is too fast, he has formed a fuzzy remnant!

A kind of +D!

Slip!

↓ A kind of →↓ A kind of →+B!

Double Viper strike!

→↓ A kind of +B!

Ground strike!

......

↓ A kind of To A kind of A kind of A kind of ←+D!

Dance of fantasy!

↓ A kind of ←↓ A kind of ←+D!

Silence flashes!

Three seconds later, with the game interface, king turned into a flash from the eight God Temple body across, the eight God Temple blood bar instantly bottom!

KO!

The victory has been divided, Lu Xiaotian did not respond to it, night Hong won.

The people around had already opened their mouths and their entire chin fell to the ground.

"Just now, what happened? Have you seen it? "

"I seem to see God!"