Chapter 0965 Killing

Style: Fantasy Author: plow the skyWords: 4309Update Time: 24/01/12 00:42:15
However, Xiaogang could be selected by Captain You to replace the man with the flowery arm. Although his absolute combat ability is not particularly outstanding, he is not without merits.

This person's strength lies in his wind attribute skills. Based on wind attribute skills and combined with his own characteristics, he has a personal combat system. He is actually a very high-quality player.

Moreover, this person has a characteristic, that is, he is very good at positioning himself and analyzing the opponent's characteristics to formulate tactics.

Now, facing Mao Doudou in a violent state, Xiaogang knew that he had no ability to be tough. With the opponent's terrifying attack, even a scratch might cost him half of his life.

Therefore, Xiaogang's current strategy is to use the width of the space to fight with all his strength.

Fortunately, the arena was several thousand square meters long, although Mao Doudou's violent collision did seal the space into a very narrow space.

But after all, it is impossible to achieve an indiscriminate coverage attack across thousands of square meters.

And Xiaogang's movement and speed are all about moving around in an extremely small space.

The current situation is like a small boat bumping in the vast ocean, with one rough wave after another hitting it. Looking at this leaf boat, it may collapse at any time and be swallowed by the terrible waves.

But after every wave passed, Xiaogang's small boat always floated tenaciously and was never completely swallowed up.

As a result, the battle situation looks a bit one-sided.

One side was attacking and the other was dodging. It looked like the situation was completely one-sided. However, Mao Doudou had the upper hand and could not score, and could not defeat Xiaogang.

On the rostrum, Director Yang Xiangchun looked somewhat solemn.

Nothing else, because many people around were talking in low voices. The direction of the discussion was naturally to sneer at Xiaogang's vulgar style of play.

Some people even say that this opportunistic approach is completely utilitarian. On the battlefield, such a person cannot be counted on at all.

Some people also say that in terms of hard power, none of the ten Xiaogangs can beat Mao Doudou. With Hengcheng's level at this level, how dare he provoke Xingcheng? With such a huge formation, I really thought how strong Hengcheng was.

These rumors are not deliberately aimed at Hengcheng.

But Xiaogang's style of play is really not pleasing to the eye. For onlookers, everyone wants to see a big fight, not this kind of obscene flow.

Yang Xiangchun seems to be neutral on the surface, but in fact he wants to see Hengcheng's team win more than anyone else.

But the current situation really made his face feel hot.

Judging from the content of the battle, Hengcheng's side is indeed extremely difficult to see, and it can be said to be disgraceful.

Of course, a passive situation does not mean failure. As long as Xiaogang does not admit defeat and is not defeated, the outcome of this game will not be determined.

At the arbitration table, the sexy and hot Hu Mengchen, the only female arbitrator, opened the topic with a smile: "Everyone, this game is really one-sided. If the fight continues like this, I feel that we may not be able to determine the winner even if we fight for two hours. .”

"Then we have no choice but to settle it as a draw."

"If Star City could only get a draw in this situation, it would be depressing, right?" Hu Mengchen said with a smile, "We should have referred to the boxing rules at the beginning, and our arbitration seat..."

"The arbitration seat cannot be mixed with subjective factors. Either the opponent is completely defeated, or it can only be a draw." Huang Hebi said seriously.

Hu Mengchen was not annoyed at all. He smiled and then asked Song Youguang in the middle flatteringly: "Mr. Song, do you think it will be a draw between these two in the end?"

Song Youguang is from the central team. He is the oldest and has the highest qualifications, and everyone at the scene respects him the most.

However, he did not rely on his old skills and said with a smile: "We are still warming up. Both of them still have special skills that they have not yet used. It is too early to say the outcome now."

"Oh? How do I think Hengcheng has no power to fight back?" Hu Mengchen said in front of Mr. Song, with the tone of a well-behaved baby.

Another referee, Liu Jie, said: "In this kind of battle, just looking at the scene can't explain anything. The truly fatal counterattack may only require one blow."

The remaining arbiter, Xie Xinghai, also nodded and said: "I am a little worried about the one from Xingcheng. His attacks are so violent. Will physical fitness become a problem? Once there is a problem with physical fitness, will there be loopholes? In comparison, Hengcheng That person’s method is actually very labor-saving and clever.”

Liu Jie nodded and agreed: "I am also worried about this. Of course, everything is just a guess. Who will fall first depends on what cards they each have."

As the host, Huang Hebi did not make any guesses about the outcome, so as not to be misunderstood as revealing his position and thereby offending one of the parties.

As the representative of the Western Region, he must be absolutely fair and impartial, and must not have any tendency, otherwise he will definitely offend the other party.

Mr. Song, on the other hand, always had a calm expression on his face, as if watching two juniors fighting could not stir up too much trouble in him, as if he was used to it.

He doesn't seem to care much about who wins or loses.

On the ring, Mao Doudou collided back and forth several times in a row, but Xiaogang cleverly avoided it. This made Mao Doudou have a clear understanding of Xiaogang's speed and movement skills.

Mao Doudou suddenly stood up and did an exaggerated chest expansion exercise. His arms shook in an exaggerated way, his head swayed left and right, and his joints made a clicking sound like fried beans.

"You look like you're in a bit of trouble. But just now it was just a warm-up. Now, let's have some serious fun."

While speaking, Mao Doudou stretched out his right hand and slapped Xiaogang in the room.

He was at least twenty or thirty meters away from Xiaogang. This shot originally didn't pose much of a threat. After all, he didn't know how to palm the air, and he couldn't shoot a cannonball with his bare hands. Ordinarily, it was impossible to cause any damage at this distance.

But Xiaogang didn't dare to take it lightly, his body instinctively wanted to move.

At this moment, Xiaogang felt that his eyes were blurred. Mao Doudou's right hand suddenly grew longer, like a rubber band that was stretched to twenty or thirty meters. The huge palm caught Xiaogang almost in the blink of an eye. Just in front of me.

At this moment, Mao Doudou's height has grown to more than ten meters. Although he is still far from his peak, the palm of his hand is still two or three meters wide.

Catching Xiaogang's body, which is less than 1.7 meters tall, is as simple as grabbing a ham sausage.

Xiaogang was so frightened that he instinctively ducked to the right and quickly avoided the grasp.

But what Xiaogang didn't expect was that Mao Doudou's magical palm could actually turn. In a posture that was simply incomprehensible to humans, the palm of his hand turned and almost grabbed Xiaogang's body.

This palm is like a child's clay. It can turn and turn around at will, as if it has no bones at all. Its flexibility simply exceeds the limits of human beings.

This palm is as flexible as a python.

No matter how Xiaogang jumped, this palm followed Xiaogang like a shadow, always carrying a terrifying power.

Xiaogang's body was locked by this palm. He pushed his speed to the limit, and the palm's pursuit speed also reached the limit.

Even Jiang Yue was stunned to see Mao Doudou's death entanglement.

Sangou and the others cheered exaggeratedly and applauded Mao Doudou unscrupulously.

It has to be said that Mao Doudou's move really boosted morale and was indeed very handsome. He beat Xiaogang to the point of running away.

The team on the Hengcheng side all looked solemn.

Mao Doudou's skills were obviously beyond their knowledge. This kind of terrifying combat power can only be sustained by Xiaogang's super speed and body skills.

If someone else were to go up, facing the absolute pressure of Mao Doudou, I'm afraid there would be no other choice but to be tough.

If you go head-to-head with Mao Doudou, this game will probably be a disaster.

Mao Doudou was like a cat chasing a mouse, deliberately teasing Xiaogang. Jiejie smiled strangely and said, "Boy, let me see which one is faster in your escape or my better cloud chasing skills."

Cloud Chaser?

Jiang Yue and others were stunned.

Such a stinky name has a strong martial arts style, and it was probably Mao Doudou who came up with it by himself.

However, hearing this in the ears of those in the Hengcheng team felt extremely heavy.

What's the meaning?

Could it be that this arm can extend infinitely and touch the clouds in the sky? If it could be extended so infinitely, sooner or later the space in the arena would be covered by him indiscriminately. How about a spanking?

Xiaogang was obviously a little anxious.

He knew he had come up with a trick.

Otherwise, just by being chased like this, if you don't hang up for a breath, you will definitely fall into the opponent's hands.

Once it is held by the opponent's palm, it is equivalent to a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. There is absolutely no chance of winning, and even one's life will be ruined.

After all, once it falls into the opponent's hands, it may be too late to surrender and admit defeat.

In the blink of an eye, the opponent can easily crush him.

Thinking of this, Xiaogang let out a loud breath, and his body suddenly turned like a top in the void.

This happened very suddenly.

Almost at the moment when his top was spinning, Mao Doudou's giant palm had already caught him.

However, as the top rotated, the original Xiaogang suddenly split into five clones, transforming one into five, four of which flew away from four directions.

The giant palm grabs the one that spins the top.

Phew!

The giant palm clenched with force, and the caught Xiao Gang was like a balloon being popped, but it turned into pieces of strange light smoke and dissipated in the giant hand.

It's actually a phantom clone!

This sudden turn of events made everyone in the Hengcheng team breathe a sigh of relief.

At that moment, some people almost thought that Xiaogang was going to lose the first game!

Unexpectedly, the little Gang in the center turned out to be a phantom clone!

What a move to escape the golden cicada.

The four Xiaogang who ran out quickly came together again, and then quickly separated again.

This time it was even more exaggerated, actually directly transforming into seven welcoming avatars of Xiaogang.

The speed of each clone is very fast, so fast that one almost wonders, are these seven, or has one person brought up six afterimages?

However, these seven Xiaogang obviously have different directions, different movements, and different rhythms, which means that these are not afterimages caused by fast speed, but real phantom clones.

Mao Doudou failed to catch it. After being slightly surprised, he looked at his palm in surprise: "Oh, I really have a trump card. If you really get pinched like this, I will look down on you."

It can be seen that Mao Doudou is not too surprised by this, everything is reasonable.

Xiaogang had no intention of quarreling with Mao Doudou this time, and seven figures simultaneously rushed toward Mao Doudou with a chilling aura.

They wanted to attack Mao Doudou from all directions, and it was difficult to attack Mao Doudou alone.

Seven figures, this is more difficult to resist than three heads and six arms.

There is a huge difference in individual combat effectiveness, but if the seven of them fight together, Mao Doudou will only be able to focus on one at the expense of others.

This moved many people.

It was the arbitration seat, and many people had a look of surprise in their eyes.

This Xiaogang from Hengcheng is indeed beautiful.

Attacking from seven directions together, as long as one of them delivers a fatal blow, it will be enough for Mao Doudou to drink a pot.

Originally, many people thought that Xiaogang could only win a draw with his vulgar style of play.

Now it seems that maybe Xiaogang was pursuing more than just a draw from beginning to end. He is just paralyzing his opponent and preparing for the opportunity to win.

Now it seems that there is no doubt that the time has come.

As Arbitrator Liu Jie said before, a fatal attack only requires one blow to succeed.

The Hengcheng team was also encouraged and started shouting too.

Previously, their momentum had been suppressed by Star City, and they had little chance to applaud.

Now that they saw Xiaogang performing such amazing tricks, they naturally wanted to vent their anger, and their applause was naturally very exaggerated.

Mao Doudou, on the other hand, seemed to feel threatened. He frowned slightly and cursed: "All the bells and whistles. Watch me beat you back to your original form!"

However, in everyone's eyes, Mao Doudou's shouting seemed a bit sultry. Everyone could hear the lack of confidence in his tone.

Xiaogang's seven figures continued to move in the void, turning into streams of light and stabbing Mao Doudou's vital points.

At this moment, a mocking smile emerged from the corner of Mao Doudou's mouth.

Suddenly, a strange long whip suddenly appeared on his waist, appeared in the void without any warning, and rolled forward violently.

This roll was so sudden that almost no one saw clearly how the long whip appeared. It was as if this strange long whip suddenly appeared on Mao Doudou's waist.

And this volume also has a clear goal, as if it completely ignores the other six figures and goes straight to this figure.

The probability is one in seven, just when everyone thought that this time it should be just a phantom clone.

The figure that was caught suddenly screamed in agony, and was caught tightly by Mao Doudou's long whip and was violently strangled in. Blood splattered everywhere, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"surrender……"

Only after Xiaogang's flesh and blood were separated by the long whip did the word surrender come out.

Obviously, it's too late.

boom!

Xiaogang's incomplete body fell to the ground, and the remaining six phantom clones disappeared.