Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!
A slap in the face at the speed of light is a rare sight.
Li Mubai slapped Wang Wufeng ten times in one second, causing Wang Wufeng's face to swell.
"It's too much!"
Wang Wufeng felt that he was so humiliated that he didn't care about it anymore in a rage, and punched Li Mubai.
However, the punch hit, but he was still a clone.
"Hey, I'm behind you."
Li Mubai's voice suddenly came from behind Wang Wufeng, who subconsciously turned his head and slapped him ten times a second.
He punched again and still hit a clone.
Which one of these is the real body? ?.?????.???
Wang Wufeng was in a daze during this competition and had already covered his head and turned around.
True and false, false and true.
About five minutes later, Wang Wufeng stepped off the stage and knelt on the ground, vomiting wildly.
I have no choice but to feel dizzy, because there are actually five Li Mubais on the field, and each of them is lifelike and can talk.
But as long as he fights him, he will definitely be a fake person.
He is really tortured and has a mental breakdown now.
"Old Su, have you seen Li Mubai's fighting style?"
The vice president turned to look at Dean Su Pengshan and asked in a solemn tone. It was obvious that he had already made some guesses.
Su Pengshan glanced at his old friend and said in a serious tone: "If nothing else, this kid has the knack of becoming invisible. He became invisible instantly when using the Wind Shadow, creating this effect, and he is the one who can make him invisible 80% of the time. The fan in his hand, after all, he had never been in the habit of holding a fan before, nor did he have such weird methods."
These words were recognized by all senior leaders of the school.
The light teacher on the other side was so proud.
In previous years, they were fighting for the bottom with the wind element. After all, the combat power of these two elements was really impressive. I thought they would be embarrassed again this year, but who knew that this Li Mubai was so fierce and powerful? It was a proud moment for their light element.
Not only the teachers of the light department, but also the students of the light department, especially the female classmates, admired and admired Li Mubai.
He is handsome, has strength, is in the same department as them, and has helped their department get rid of the title of king at the bottom.
Who says that the light system can't produce strong ones? !
Li Mubai returned to Han Yi, sat down and said with a smile, "How is it? Is this lesson enough?"
"It's not even close. If I believe it or not, I can beat the shit out of him, then press him on the shit and beat him."
Han Yi showed a wicked smile, while Li Mubai was so frightened that he shivered all over.
Damn, this guy is just a perverted and violent maniac.
"The next match will be between Ye Feng, a first-year weapon-type player, and Tian Yunshuai, a third-year earth-type player."
"Huh? It's my turn so soon? It's really troublesome."
Ye Feng put the phone on the spot. The animation has been paused. Let's come back to watch it after finishing playing.
Ye Feng walked onto the competition stage slowly, and even scratched his head as if he hadn't woken up. His lazy appearance was completely different from the first two.
Ye Xueying turned away from looking at her brother.
who is he? I don't know him, it's really embarrassing.
Tian Yunshuai looked at the plain-looking junior opposite him with a hint of caution in his eyes.
After all, the opponent is a serious fire mage with heavenly fire. Although he has a level advantage of four stars, he must not take it lightly.
"Game start!"
As soon as Wang Wenbo finished speaking, Tian Yunshuai hurriedly used magic to create a five-meter-high rock guard to protect himself.
He originally thought that a fire-type strongman like Ye Feng would keep a distance from him and consume him remotely, but he found that his thinking was still too naive.
Such a weird thing cannot be inferred using common sense.
Ye Feng clenched his right hand, purple thunder and lightning condensed, and a weapon similar to a javelin appeared in his hand.
If someone looks carefully, they will find that this is not a weapon at all, but purple thunder condensed into a javelin.
Bang!
Ye Feng used both feet to exert force, and his figure running at high speed brought out a purple thunder tail, which looked so cool.
"Why doesn't this kid play with fire and thunder?"
Su Pengshan exclaimed and turned to look at Ye Feng's nominal teacher, Song Chunya.
Song Chunya, who was wearing a professional teacher's uniform and black stockings, had a helpless smile on her face and said: "Dean, he is an intermediate magician, and the second element he awakens is thunder."
Snapped!
Su Pengshan slapped his forehead and suddenly realized, yes, this boy does not only have fire, a highly offensive magic type. Under normal circumstances, compared with fire, the thunder type is indeed more lethal.
