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Chapter 230(1/2)

It's now, at 7:30 pm.

It has been an hour and a half since the entire game began.

The little wild boar finally operated the game character, started from scratch, and arrived at the football field smoothly.

This time the football field is still exactly the same as the last time.

Stephen Chow kicked the ball into the sky, and then all four of them looked up at the sky, waiting for the football to come down.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar operated the game character and slowly walked behind the fat man.

As he said just now, the goal this time is to test this fat man who knows light skills.

"Baobabababababa..."

Soon, it was still a set of familiar combination punches on the fat man.

However, the fat man's blood volume continues to decline.

Until his blood volume dropped to about three-quarters, his body seemed to turn into a fallen leaf, floating backwards in the direction of being beaten.

And it floats higher and higher until it leaves the entire game screen.

Fortunately, two seconds later, he finally slowly fell from above the game screen and landed smoothly.

After landing, he deliberately looked at the little wild boar and showed an extremely honest smile.

That look, I deserve a very beating.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar finally got over the eyebrows.

"This fat man, there is indeed a problem!"

"Others will fight back when they are beaten. Once they fight back, they will be fatal. You are just fat."

"The director once said to pay special attention to those strange things, where there are usually clues to the difficulties."

"Then is this fat man who will fly back after being beaten, is the key to passing through this football field?"

"Also, since he won't fight back, can I continue to lower his blood volume and even kill him?"

Thinking of this, the little wild boar operated the game characters and rushed towards the fat man again.

Take a heavy punch forward and strike decisively.

But this time, the little wild boar's attack was in vain.

Simply put, just as the little boar's fist was about to fall on the fat man, his body had already floated backwards.

It was this strange action that made him avoid the attack of the little boar.

The amount of health remains at about three quarters!

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar was a little unbelievable and rushed towards the fat man who had just landed...

However, after repeating this movement several times in a row, the little wild boar had a headache.

"I'll go, except for the first time I pressed his blood volume to three quarters, I can't touch him again."

"What should I do?"

Thinking of this, the little wild boar finally stopped operating.

Anyway, it would be futile to continue chasing the fat man and fighting now. These four people will not take the initiative to attack the game characters, so the little wild boar has time to think slowly.

However, the little wild boar must not think of anything in a short period of time.

At this time, the fans in the live broadcast room complained.

"No, I've tried all four people at the fastest speed just now. It's useless, all useless!"

"I won't talk about those three who can fight back. Even the only fat man who can't fight back will be completely invincible after his health drops to three quarters. No matter how we chase him, we won't be able to touch a hair."

"Stop playing! The melancholy handsome guy's design is simply forcing us to die!"

...

Seeing these similar barrage, the little wild boar seemed to have some minor problems in his mood.

But when he looked at Ouyang Luo and wanted to seek help, he saw that Ouyang Luo was focusing on his own game at this time.

And in his game, the boxer boss's health is about to bottom out.

The battle belonging to Ouyang Luo alone finally entered the most critical moment.

The little wild boar knew that he could not disturb him at such a critical moment, so he could only look at the camera helplessly and said.

"Don't complain first. In addition to those just now, are there anyone else trying to send out other information?"

"No matter what information is helpful or not, please send me a barrage to tell me."

However, after the little wild boar said this, the barrage still remained unchanged and was still a lot of complaining remarks.

As for other information, there is no Mao!

I waited for a full minute, but it was still the same.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar sighed secretly.

"Yes, I didn't even test out more information. I guess they are the same as me."

But immediately, he regained his momentum and said seriously.

"Since there isn't, please help me think about the current situation."

"Faced with the current scene, I have two doubts that need to be answered."

"First, why would the melancholy handsome guy design that fat guy? He won't fight back, he will only float away. This is obviously abnormal!"

"Of course, if you want to say that this is a melancholy handsome guy to be more in line with the character in Shaolin football, I can only say that I don't believe it."

"The melancholy handsome guy shouldn't be so bored!"

"Second, why do these four people take action after their health drops to three-quarters?"

"Is this blood volume a sign of something?"

After saying these words, the little wild boar looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room seriously.

At this moment, he really wanted to discuss it with all the audience.

Everyone is brainstorming, maybe they can really come up with something.

However, reality is about to disappoint the little boar again.

"What's your doubt? I think these are useful?"

"If you want me to say, you just can't do it, you have summarized two doubts. I can summarize at least five doubts! Why did the whirlwind leg kick the player away, and only half of the blood would be lost after falling down? Why is Shaolin's Iron Head Kung Fu and Dali King Kong so strong that they can kick all the people away from the goal? Why did Ouyang Luo have such a black trace, and he hasn't killed the boxer boss yet?"

"That's right, why is it useful to think so much now? In the end, aren't we going to be fooled by the melancholy handsome guy?"

"If you want to think about it yourself, I won't do these useless work!"

...

Seeing these similar barrages flying in the live broadcast room, the little wild boar couldn't speak for a long time.

Confused, and a little angry.

When I recall the first game, Super Mario Generation.

At that time, Ouyang Luo was hated by everyone in the live broadcast room because of some things.

But even so, while the fans in the live broadcast room were sarcastic and sarcastic, they were also very active in discussing the difficulties of designing through the melancholy handsome guy.

At least when facing difficulties, they stood on the same front as Ouyang Luo and contributed their own strength.

Not to mention whether it is useful or not, but at least the atmosphere and attitude are there.

But now, why has it become like this? The little wild boar can't figure it out!

At this time, another unhealthy trend occurred in the live broadcast room.

"If you want me, it's better to wait until Ouyang Luo runs to the football field. When he arrives at the football field, will our problem be solved?"

"That's it! But Ouyang Luo is too unsatisfactory, he hasn't killed the boxer boss yet!"

"Ouyang Luo, can you do it? So many of us are waiting for you."

"Hurry up, why are you so useless?"

...

Ouyang Luo, who had already been fully involved in the game at this time, actually could not see these barrage, but the little wild boar could.

And at this moment, he wanted to point at the camera and curse everyone.

Then, in the end, he endured it.

Because, unreasonable quarrels have no meaning and will only make the whole situation worse.

Moreover, his own scolding will also affect Ouyang Luo's game progress.

Fortunately, Ouyang Luo's battle was obviously coming to an end at this time.
To be continued...
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