Chapter 1,235 is a bit interesting

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2004Update Time: 24/01/19 02:00:50
Except for a few people who bought the information, they were calm and left the venue in an orderly manner. Most of the people rushed out in a hurry like a war. Only Dorian continued to eat...

After the newlyweds left, the restaurant was mostly empty. He stopped drinking and walked over to Daolin and Gangxi, and also picked up the plate and started eating.

He still had that poker face on his face: "Same as in previous years, there are a total of 220 newcomers this year, and there are only less than 30 people who can really be said to be masters, and most of them are family members."

"Oh, that means that in the next round, if I have to fight someone head-on, the probability of encountering a master is 30%?" Dolin was still stuffing things in his mouth.

"Aren't you planning to abstain from eating here?" Qingjiu asked.

"Tch, I'll eat for another half hour, then go downstairs, take a walk, take a few bus stops, and get to the casino before all of them without breaking a sweat."

"You already know the location of the casino?"

"I can smell this casino thing with my nose." Dowling looked very confident.

Gang Yan sneered on the side: "If you want to call someone you met in the casino before, then don't dream. Only ghost hunters can find that place tonight. All communication methods must have been cut off, and Dorian stopped eating and drinking: "How do you know?"

Gang Rong patted Daolin on the shoulder and replied sincerely: "Because I'm not stupid, and Uncle Wu is not stupid either. Unlike some people who don't use their brains."

Dorian didn't have time to refute him and rushed out of the restaurant. When he got downstairs, everyone had disappeared and he could only wander around like a headless fly.

Suddenly he thought, why do others know where to look for clues? So he calmed down and began to search for other people's spiritual consciousness. He still knew this basic skill, and soon he felt the existence of ghost hunters and many wandering souls scattered in the city.

There is a big difference between the spiritual consciousness of ghost hunters and the spiritual bodies of ghosts, just like although there are countless stars in the starry sky, it is obvious which one is more dazzling. Knowing the location, Daolin ran directly towards the nearest spiritual consciousness.

Dowling ran to an open-air court. It was 8:30 in the evening. An uncle was playing basketball alone on the court. The lights around the court shone on his face, and a scar from his forehead to his chin was really conspicuous.

"Senior, I..."

"No need to say more, my name is Huo Feng, we are one-on-one, one goal is one point, a three-pointer counts as two points, and the first to ten points wins." The uncle didn't let Dowling speak at all, and passed the ball to him In his hand, "You tee off first, let's get started."

"Uncle Huo, I just want to ask you about the location of the casino. I don't have time to play with you."

"I will tell you if I win. Let me tell you in advance that I am quite powerful."

"Your face does look like it has two brushes..."

Huo Feng was not angry after hearing Daolin's complaint: "The first round of the preliminaries ends at 11 o'clock. I don't mind if you waste time."

"Come here! Who's afraid of whom?"

So Dorian was ravaged...

He doesn't know how to play basketball at all. He can dribble and shoot, but don't even think about talking to people. Huo Feng is like a semi-professional, all postures are very standardized, even if Daolin does small moves It can't stop the opponent from scoring consecutively.

Daolin had been swept three times in twenty minutes. Huo Feng smiled and said, "It seems that you lack exercise. It will be difficult to pass the first level."

Dolin sat on the ground and gasped: "Damn, this is a ghost hunter competition, not a sports school recruitment. There is obviously something wrong with the test you are thinking of!"

Huo Feng sighed and looked at Daolin with eyes full of sympathy. This was the nth time today that Daolin was greeted by such a look of hatred: "Young man, you also know that this is a ghost hunter's competition, so What have you been doing until now?"

Dolin was stunned after hearing this. Damn, yes, playing basketball is just a formality. It requires him to use his psychic powers! Gang Yan was really right, he really didn't use his brain.

After figuring it out, Daolin immediately used the spiritual consciousness gathering technique and the ability to return to the body.

He has become very proficient in the basics of the Qi Returning Technique. Now, relying on his own physical recovery speed and the assistance of the Qi Returning Technique, he can use the Spiritual Consciousness Gathering Technique continuously for more than thirty minutes.

Huo Feng saw that Daolin finally seemed to understand and became serious. He passed the ball to Daolin and said, "You'd better kick off first, come on."

After Daolin got the ball, he didn't even shoot it. He leaped high in one step, jumped over Huo Feng's head and went straight to the basket. He suddenly attacked. Huo Feng didn't expect it and couldn't react. With a bang, With a sound, Dowling poured the ball in and scored the first point.

Huo Feng seemed very happy, "Now it's finally interesting."

It was Daoling who was still attacking. Huo Feng passed the ball to him. This time Huo Feng was ready. If Daoling wanted to repeat the same trick, it would definitely not be easy, but he didn't expect Daoling to actually make a move. Throwing a medicine ball.

Huo Feng immediately understood. Dowling wanted to imitate someone in the NBA in playing a self-shooting alley-oop. When Dowling took the ball and threw it forward hard, Huo Feng immediately turned around and ran towards the basket in a sprint. , he was absolutely confident that he would get to the basket and intercept the ball before me, Dowling. Unexpectedly, he had already run a few steps but did not hear the sound of the ball flying in the air.

"Hehe..." Dowling sneered. He was still standing outside the three-point line, and the ball was still in his hand. Just now it looked like he was going to throw the ball hard, but in fact it was just a fake move. He did a throw. Movement, but the ball is still in his hand.

Huo Feng knew he had been fooled, but he was not in a hurry. From what he saw just now, Dowling's three-pointer was ridiculously crooked. It would be good if he could get the rebound. He wanted to score only if he was close to the basket, so Huo Feng Feng simply stood at the free throw line, waiting for Dowling to dribble. If Dowling shot, he would change hands as long as he grabbed the rebound.

Dowling really shot. His posture was ugly, but the expression on his face was very confident. The three-point ball hit the net in a wonderful parabola, and Huo Feng's eyes almost popped out.

As recorded in the chapter on subduing demons, Gui Gu’s Taoist skills are used to control the sword and fly into the sky.

The last time Daolin used this trick was on the night when he encountered the ferocious beast. He used the dagger given to him by Gang Bian to attack the ferocious beast. At that time, he didn't realize that he had broken away from his own state, relying on the beast that had not yet fallen to his original state. With a high level of spiritual consciousness, he successfully understood and used the art of flying with a sword. In order to increase his momentum, he also imitated Yan Chixia in the movie and shouted, "The sky and the earth are infinite, and the universe borrows the law." The result is obvious to all...