The first small game between Skinny Hell and his third opponent Mario officially begins!

At the beginning of the battle, Mario on the opposite side took the initiative and pushed an explosive mushroom over.

The explosion mushrooms here are actually a fluctuation skill.

The speed is slow, but it will explode when touching the enemy and the damage will be high.

Seeing this, Thin Hell directly returned a fluctuation skill.

The purple flames rushed towards Mario along the ground.

As a result, the explosion mushroom and the purple flame met in the middle of the game screen and exploded.

From beginning to end, the thin hell stayed on his side, not rushing forward with the fluctuating skills as before.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar was of course confused.

But immediately, he noticed the point.

When the wave skills of both sides collided, Mario's explosion mushroom did not disappear because of the waves, but exploded on the spot.

The explosion of fire caused multiple damage in succession and burst out in the middle.

If the Thin Hell was just like before, following the fluctuation skills, it would probably be a rush to the aftermath of the explosion of the mushroom.

Thinking of this, the little wild boar frowned slightly.

"It seems that the fluctuation skills of Thin Hell are not as good as Mario's."

"If you have the right wave, you will always suffer."

Fortunately, the thin hell can understand what even the little wild boar can think of, of course, is also clear in his heart.

He had no intention of confronting Mario at all, but rushed towards Mario as the fire of the explosion of the mushroom disappeared.

Soon, he rushed to about two positions from Mario.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar breathed a sigh of relief.

Obviously, Thin Hell planned to use the same trick again, using his own straight back fighting style to fight with Mario.

However, the little wild boar waited for a long time, and the scene of the thin hell fighting with Mario did not happen.

The entire game screen is Thin Hell trying his best to keep the distance between himself and Mario.

Then, I was constantly beaten.

From beginning to end, the thin hell never punched or kicked.

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar was stunned again.

He could only turn his head and look at the bullhead and horse face, hoping that he could answer it for himself.

At this time, the bull-headed and horse-faced frowned slightly, looking worried.

He sighed and said, igniting that the little boar looked at him.

"This is actually impossible. Thin Hell is at that distance and can't make any moves."

As he said that, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Mario in the game screen.

"Look, the distance between Thin Hell and Mario is always maintained at about two positions."

"At this distance, the thin hell can only hit the opponent by standing or lowering the heavy feet. The other attack methods are not enough."

"I just said that Mario is relatively low and does not eat all the previous attacks."

"But by chance, Feifei, a game character in the thin hell operation, is not tall, but he stands heavily and is just an attack in the previous section and cannot hit Mario."

"It seems that he only has a heavy foot attack method left. However, Feifei's heavy foot move has been a long time. As long as he is blocked by Mario, he will definitely be seized and beaten up."

After hearing this, the little wild boar understood.

After a long time, it was because of the special nature of the character Mario that Thin Hell lost many ways to make moves.

That is why the current situation of being passively beaten in the thin hell.

However, even if the little wild boar understands it in his heart, he is still anxious.

"What should I do now? You can't just keep being beaten."

Hearing this, Niu Tou Ma Wei also understood it, but he seemed to be unable to find any solution.

In the end, he could only try to analyze it.

"If you want to change this situation, the thin hell can rush forward and pull the distance between the two sides again."

"In that case, the thin hell's light fist and foot can hit Mario, which will add a lot of room for operation."

Speaking of this, he shook his head slowly again.

"But if this is the case, close-fitting attack should be something that is better at attack-type play, and it does not conform to the style of thin hell."

Seeing that the bull head and horse face looked suspicious of himself, the little wild boar had a headache.

He could only look at the game screen, looking forward to the turning point in the scene.

From beginning to end, the expression of Thin Hell remains unchanged, and he is still constantly operating the game characters, maintaining the distance between himself and Mario.

It is not far or near, always between two or three body positions.

Mario on the opposite side looks short with short arms and legs, but the attack distance is amazingly long.

He punched and kicked the body of the thin hell.

Although they were all defended by the thin hell, they did not lose blood.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the thin hell is at an absolute disadvantage.

Seeing this scene, the fans in the live broadcast room started to come out to make trouble again.

"Slim Hell, don't let Mario come back! His figure is so low that he doesn't take many attacks. Are you trying to get back with him?

"That's right! Just rush in and fight Mario in close combat. At worst, it's just a bet on life."

"That is, when you see an opponent like Mario in thin hell, you insist on this old-fashioned straight back-playing style! If you were other professional players, you would have rushed in long ago."

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However, the barrage of these people, let alone the thin hell in the game, even the little wild boar and others simply ignored it.

They all focused their energy on the game of thin hell, looking forward to a turning point.

At the same time, Thin Hell still has the same expression, operating the game characters while controlling the distance between both sides and defending.

In this way, time passed by minute by minute, and the remaining time of this battle was only a few more seconds left.

And at this moment, the thin hell finally seemed to have taken action.

I saw him operating the game character, and after defending against Mario's attack for a round, he slowly moved backwards.

In this way, the distance between the two sides changed from two to three body positions to three to four body positions.

At this distance, even Mario, who has a long attack distance, cannot hit the thin hell.

It was probably because of this that Mario decisively put away his fists and pushed an explosive mushroom towards the thin hell.

Seeing this scene, Thin Hell finally smiled, "This is what I'm waiting for!"

Just as Mario made a wave action, Thin Hell jumped hard and punched hard.

The big fist of Apple looked weak, but it was amazingly powerful, and it hit Mario, who had no time to defend.

Then, taking advantage of Mario's time to get hit and stiff, Thin Hell directly hit Mario in a complete set of Dalian sections.

It took nearly ten seconds to hit Mario's health to about one-quarter.

Mario, who was beaten up, immediately got up from the ground and rushed towards the thin hell.

It seems that I want to get the place back immediately.

However, just as he rushed to the thin hell, he was about to take action when the time came.

At this moment, the thin hell's health is ahead.

The result is conceivable!

Seeing this scene, the little wild boar fist excitedly and asked.

"Slim Hell, have you thought of this trick long ago and are waiting for Mario to make a comeback?"

"And, I'm just going to do it when there are only a dozen seconds left, so I won't give Mario a chance to turn the tables?"

However, at this time, the thin hell slowly shook his head.

"No, I didn't even want to win this small game."

"I can win now, but I'm just a little bit more lucky."

"At the level of the computer AI on the other side, this kind of rash wave that makes me jump in should be unlikely to appear."

Hearing this sentence, the little wild boar was stunned.

He opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.

Fortunately, Thin Hell continued.

"But it doesn't matter, I don't need him to give me a chance!"

"In my original plan, the first small game doesn't matter at all. Wouldn't it be enough to win the next game?"

At this time, the little wild boar was still confused, but what did he hear about the bull-headed and horse-faced beside him?

"Win all?"
Chapter completed!