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Chapter 1042 Ye Jiaoyang's Malice(1/2)

Yong Qilin's words are not just for reporters.

It’s even more for the newcomers from the Buyun team opposite!

Once you understand that refining skills can always be an auxiliary to the competition, and you cannot rely on one skill like him to eat from beginning to end!

Listening to Yong Qilin's roar, a group of reporters quickly kept clattering.

"Oh, next time you say something others don't like to listen to, you can take two steps in order to avoid being hurt by aoe." Chen Bin "comfort" the reporter who was yelled out in a very kind manner and kindly.

The reporter quickly took two steps back.

I have seen those who mocked the opponent, those who mocked the teammates, and I have never seen those who mocked the audience outside the court!

The reporter and the contestants had a conflict, and the limelight was obviously wrong. The security personnel at the scene had come over and re-pull the red cordon. However, the cordon stake was already stepped on the ground and fell. The security guard sent a reporter out, and when he came in and caught the next one, two more could sneak in...

How could the vast number of reporters beside the main stage be able to get rid of the ten or eight security guards?

Fortunately, the main stage of the open-air competition is about the height of the chest of adults, and they cannot go up without walking the stairs. Otherwise, the security personnel were really worried that when the reporters were desperate, they would climb up to interrupt the competition.

In fact, it’s not because Yong Qilin was suppressed and he didn’t take action, it was just because the opponent fought too fiercely.

Bu Yun’s newcomer is so fierce that it makes Yong Qilin even angry.

All of his ultimate moves have been broken, and he still has the intention of teasing his opponent - if this child doesn't punish him properly, he will not ride on the head of the Nine-tailed Fox in the future?

In fact, there are two professions that rely the least on refining skills, one is Qi Wudang and the other is Gun Shaolin. They themselves have very high bursts. Even if they do not use refining skills, there are still a lot of bursts to be fired!

"Come on, show me again." Yong Qilin connected another third skill, and the tip of the gun was dyed with blood, and his eyes were already congested.

"Come on, come, are afraid of you?" Xu Linsen was not afraid, and he still fought as he did. Bu Yun fans below cheered again after another.

Time is coming to an end little by little.

The two people's health is actually not much...

Xu Linsen naturally understood that the nine-tailed fox was the one who was fighting against Chen Bin, who was a master of one-on-one challenge. If he didn't take Yong Qilin down, then their captain Wen Suwen had a low chance of winning against Chen Bin!

Both of them were already angry.

Yong Qilin wants to punish newcomers in various ways, while Xu Linsen tries his best to win this game...

However, judging from the situation on the scene, it has become increasingly unfavorable to Xu Linsen!

There is not much time left!

Even if Xu Linsen failed to win any burst skill in the next time, he would not win by the end with his blood recovery speed...

Then, the only way is to fight for your life!

The first aura that Xu Linsen opened was the Buddha's Light fighting spirit. After waiting for such a long time to cool down. He finally waited for the end of the Buddha's Light fighting spirit.

Buddha's light fighting spirit!

Brush and draw your sword.

Xu Linsen's hands are really fast, with all kinds of tricky and difficult movements. He seems to be at ease.

But with the bell, Yong Qilin was a parry again!

"I... I'm a little dizzy. How can Yong Qilin's vision be stable now?" Yong Ye was already a little dizzy as he watched Xu Linsen teasing Yong Qilin while watching him teasing him.

"Well. The turntable training seems to be effective." Chen Bin said thoughtfully.

"But, his perspective is too much..."

Too often!

It seems that although Xu Linsen is young and energetic, he has not done any hard work. He should have studied Yong Qilin's videos.

Vision!

To beat Yong Qilin, you have to force him into sight!

Only the last ten seconds left...

Xu Linsen had already pushed the mouse out of the flower, but Yong Qilin's perspective was not as messed up as he wanted, but the gun was accurate, stabbed, exploded, and parried, just like his eyes growing back!

The professional circle is indeed too sinister!

Xu Linsen took a deep breath...

Then, just one second before the three-minute game ended, his character Eve fell into the ring.

However, all the fans of Buyun Team still burst into thunderous applause for him!

No matter whether his signature skills are restrained or not, he can show off and dare to show off, and from the beginning to the end.

"After all, I'm young..." Tang Yiyao looked at her fingers and smiled, "The high-intensity operation that lasted for three minutes is like nothing happened."

"Haha, Yong Qilin's operation strength is not low!" Yang Yuchen said.

Those reporters could no longer hold it back.

Although there was still a game that had not been finished, they held up the recorder and were already crazily approaching Yong Qilin.

"Please look here, here! Qilin God, you really haven't used the refining skills? Have you ever thought about losing?"

"What exactly makes you resolutely not use refining skills..."

"Do you have confidence in the next game against Wen Suwen?"

Although Yong Qilin had already taken off his headphones, he was still a little dizzy when he stood up from the chair.

I couldn't wait to see a group of reporters before they finished the game, and I was so dizzy.

Just now……

Something seems to have happened?

It seems that the vision has never been right...

Yong Qilin had just fallen into the rhythm of the field. It was not until the game was over that he remembered that his mouse seemed to be carrying his people, and he had turned many circles, many circles, many circles.

As a result, when I think about it, things are going big!

Yong Qilin stumbled and took two steps, and suddenly opened his mouth...

"Vomit..." He couldn't control himself at all, leaned forward and vomited out in an instant.

The group of reporters who had been rushing to the side of the stage and questioned him for at least a minute. They collectively let out a murderous scream.

All the security guards present looked at them in amazement. The reporters who were unwilling to leave were urged by them and the birds and beasts scattered!

"Ahhhh!" The fans of the Nine-tailed Fox made more panic than the reporters.

"What's wrong with the great god Qilin?"

"Is there another...heat stroke?"

"Does it matter? I'm a medical student. Can you please let me see?"

"Hey, I'm taking the team doctor!"

After Yong Qilin vomited, he almost lay on the ground.

Fortunately, the teammates of the Nine-tailed Fox rushed up and quickly picked him up.

Fortunately, Yongye shouted on the side without dying: "Look, let me say, let me say. I'm going to vomit, how could he not vomit?"

Yong Qilin simply lost the strength to roll his eyes.

What kind of bad friends are these guys?

Listening to Yongye’s meaning, it seems that he has been expecting him to vomit for a long time. Now it is the tone that has finally succeeded!

However, because Yongye supported him and made his body dirty, Yong Qilin was too lazy to complain...

Chen Bin asked for a timeout, quickly went over and supported Yong Qilin together, went down the contestant's passage to the shade, and then asked the team doctor to come and take a look.

Seeing that Yong Qilin's face was paler than paper, Chen Bin couldn't help but shrugging: "Why are you doing this? You said it yourself. It's me who is the one who is in charge. I'm afraid of hair if I lose?"

Yong Qilin took several deep breaths before he recovered: "That's what he said..."

"Hmm?" Yongye raised his eyebrows.

"I want face too! He was aiming at Bu Yun's new man is so fierce. If I don't give him some color, he will probably be in awesome."

"Well," Lan Bai leaned against the wall. "I'll tell the truth, even if you sanction him, he will definitely have to make a big splash at the amd invitational tournament next month!"

The newcomer from Buyun Team is really too eye-catching, especially that skill. If you have more months of training, it will definitely be a magical skill that makes people feel terrified in the professional arena!

Now, what he lacks is only a little professional mentality. If he is not so greedy for me and only focuses on practicing so many skills that his keyboard keys can put, he will only be stronger.

However, in Wen Suwen's team, how could a professional mentality be a problem?

A group of people were pausing, but at the door of the lounge, Yun Bomu saw the figure...

"How is the situation?" Yun Bomu ran in with a big bag in his hand and said, "Captain Ye asked me to come and have a look."

"Why did I feel a malice?" said absurdly touching his nose.

"What are you sending? Black Chicken Tinder Soup?" Chen Bin slapped his ridiculous head and went up to meet him.

"Ahem..." Yong Qilin was really unable to complain about his teammates. Isn't that black chicken turtle soup for him to drink, right?
To be continued...
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