The next second, the entire Tianxun exploded, what else is more exciting than such a comeback.

"Long live the goddess Xiaoru~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"My God, the two of them have advanced to the Dragon Picture. From now on, I will be a Dragon Picture fan!"

"Two goddesses, cough cough, the yin is strong and the yang is weak!"

"You are so angry that no matter how women or men are, they are people on earth!"

This sudden victory is like a pie falling from the sky. If Zhou Zichen's victory is expected, then this victory made Longtu's teachers and students feel God's favor. This luck exploded!

But in the Moon Player Zone, it was very calm and was not disappointed without losing. Alan Doyle asked the staff to play it back.

"Give me a frontal shot of Sun Xiaoru." Alan Doyle said gently, and the staff next to him immediately blushed and were busy adjusting the video.

In the video, Sun Xiaoru rushed out, and had a problem with her posture and was flat-striking. If she wanted to counterattack, she would definitely hit the side to face the opponent to counterattack. Flat swing would reduce the area of ​​attack, but it was not conducive to counterattack. To be honest, she could not avoid the master's shooting.

If it is not for evasion, there is only one possibility, which is to avoid vital injuries.

Sure enough, Sun Xiaoru was shot in the arm, but it was obvious that this was as expected by her. She planned to get shot first and counterattack at the moment, but at this time, Bilson habitually dropped the gun.

Alan Doyle smiled, "It seems that there is a master on the opponent."

"Oh, do you think it's not Sun Xiaoru's judgment?" Chris smiled.

"Do you believe it?"

Chris smiled slightly, "No one will pay attention to this kind of little habit, and such a combat choice is not something that ordinary warriors will give."

"I hope it's too boring as you said." Floyce said lightly. He was born in the fourth year of Galaxy, with no background, but his strength was top-notch, so he squeezed Landers out of his way to become one of the three masters.

Alan nodded, "Senior, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the process of achieving our ideal will not be too easy."

"This is where life is fun," said Chris.

The soldiers of the moon nodded one after another, united, strong, and clear goals. This is the opponent facing the earth. At the same time, it is very critical that they have wise leaders!

Sun Xiaoru's victory was indeed an accident. Sun Xiaoru, who returned to the Earth Player Zone, was as happy as a child. To be honest, she didn't even think about this result, and all of this was brought by Mo Feng.

This guy is simply amazing!

Some people send blessings, while some people ignore it. This is the situation on earth.

"Boss, boss, what secrets did you tell the squad leader? Teach me!" Zhang Wulei was anxious, "It doesn't matter whether he wins or not, how can I not be embarrassed?"

Mo Feng hugged Zhang Wulei's shoulder, "Fatty, do you know that you are the most flexible fat man in history. Your strength is beyond your imagination. All you have to do is recognize yourself and then kill your opponent!"

Zhang Wulei looked at Mo Feng in a daze. Does this guy want to hypnotize?

This is also considered a mystery?

If hypnosis is useful, everyone is the king.

Fatty Zhang fell into trouble again. At this time, his news of the sky rang. Fatty Zhang looked around carefully, "I want to go to the toilet" and then ran away.

Looking at the chubby figure, Mo Feng fell into thought. It was not that he didn't want to help, but that the tactics against Sun Xiaoru were effective. She could judge and execute them, but the fat man was on the verge of enlightenment. He could only rely on his own awareness of the use of genetic power. As long as he had half of the combat power of Mars, he would beat these rookies in minutes.

The fat man hiding in the men's bathroom saw that no one was allowed to open Tianxun. A group of children appeared on the other end of Tianxun.

"Brother Fatty, come on, we know you will win!"

"Brother Fatty, I want to eat delicious food. Can you bring me delicious food? They said there are delicious food everywhere on the moon..."

"Five Thunder, these little guys must cheer you up, I can't do anything about it."

Zhang Wulei's face became entangled, "Dean, hey, I'm just a person who makes up the numbers, don't let them see it."

"Don't belittle yourself. It's our pride that you can stand on that stage. You are already the idol of all children." The orphanage director grabbed the running children, "Okay, your brother Wu Lei is going to prepare for the battle. Finally, you will say something to him together."

“Brother Fat is the best…”

With the cheers in the field, the fat man returned to the contestant area.

"Why are you back? You are the next game? Get ready!" Sun Xiaoru pulled the fat man over.

Li Zhengyang smiled coldly, "It's not that he's scared to pee his pants, don't worry, you can wear shorts when running naked to save your bird."

What kind of temper does Sun Xiaoru have? She has been holding back and forth, and she is about to go on stage and even speaks sarcastic words. Mo Feng grabbed Sun Xiaoru, shook his head, asked the fat man to bring his head over, and then whispered a few words.

Sure enough, the fat man who was still depressed just now had his life back and had a rare desire to win.

When Zhang Wulei appeared, Zhou Zichen and Sun Xiaoru couldn't help asking Mo Feng, "What did you say to him?"

Mo Feng shrugged, not shy away from anything, "I told him that if he wins the military, he will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan."

...Zhou Zichen and Sun Xiaoru looked at each other. This is OK? Who is qualified to come here, who cares about this?

The few people around me who accidentally heard it couldn't help laughing. Is this an international joke? It's a hundred thousand yuan, which is simply an insult to them.

The fat man is indeed a little nervous. The bigger the scene, the more this happens. The property of the home is fully exploded. He must concentrate himself, which costs 100,000 yuan!

Hundreds of thousands... Hundreds of thousands... Hundreds of thousands... Hundreds of thousands... Tens of thousands...

"Old Zhang, are your players chanting spells? The warriors in Asia are said to be rich in witchcraft?" Patuya teased. He was in a very good mood and the overall situation was better than expected. It seems that the goal of blocking the semi-finals has been completed. Let's see if we can block the semi-finals. As long as we monopolize the quarter-finals, the reputation of the moon will definitely increase greatly, and the voice of the Solar System Alliance Parliament will inevitably be further expanded, because there is no doubt in terms of economic and technological aspects, and military strength is the last fortress.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but curse the old guy, "Witchcraft is an ancient culture. Even the current technology cannot prove that it does not exist. You will definitely not understand it anyway."

If there is anything that the moon is definitely inferior to the earth, it is the integration of a long history and multiculturalism, as well as countless inheritances.

Patouya didn't get entangled in this issue, "Oh, then I'll wait and see."

Zhang Wulei's opponent, Doron Ansor, is a typical Walter faction, that is, a radical faction, so he likes to go to the earth to abuse vegetables and show his force. Of course, he is not a fool, but has absolute strength.

The students of Longtu Academy were chatting and laughing. They just thought this game was just watching the excitement. No one cared about the outcome, and only a few people advanced. There were already two people in Longtu Academy, which was a miracle. He didn't dare to expect more, let alone Zhang Wulei.

People from other academies on Earth are also puzzled. How did this trembling fat man get in? Are all the people in the military blind?

Walking through the back door?

Judging from his poor appearance, do you sell meat?

I have to say that being poor is also a label. Maybe Mo Feng and others don’t think that everyone is too familiar with him and knows that Zhang Wulei’s condition is not very good, but who cares?
Chapter completed!