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Chapter 77: The Chosen Fat(2/3)

Bibirot's head tilted violently, blood splattered, and fell to the ground.

The moon people who had already opened their arms and were ready to cheer were frozen in embarrassment. Is this fat man a shooting machine???

At most, the shooting in this kind of rolling is fire interference, which creates some psychological pressure on the opponent, but this fat man is really killing!

interference?

If it doesn't exist, it can be killed with one shot, why bother with it!

Mo Feng smiled. It seemed that this bitch's lazy guy's eighteen-rolling trick had already been in the military academy. Of course, Zhang Wulei called it "the earth dragon turn over spiral technique". The name is not important. What's important is that only he can still guarantee the hit rate when rolling. This trick is really not something that others can learn.

Bibirot died a little nervous.

"Zhang Wulei, Longtu Academy, win!"

The referee was a little unwilling to give up. Zhang Yang smiled like an old fox. No matter how bad the EM could be, as an earthling, he would not lose money. He was just a commentator. All he could do was give momentum.

Patouya's face was pale and running naked?

Do you really want it?

"Papa, we are old friends, and if you break your promise, I really can't bear it." Zhang Yang's eyebrows were flying with a smile.

Patouya almost vomited blood, and he thought the other party would give him a step.

The audience was full of discussions like a frying bubble. Where did this fat man come out? Why is it so powerful? The large screen replayed in slow motion. The fat man was like an irregular elastic ball, with an irregular direction of the bounce, which disrupted Bibirot's prediction. The attack accuracy in the bounce was completely undisturbed, as if it was really automatic aiming.

Although Bibirot has the ability to penetrate the wall, this thing can only be unexpected and face it head-on cannot play any role. Zhang Wulei didn't even give him a chance to penetrate the wall and hide again.

It's so cruel!

Almost everyone has a thought in their minds: never compete with this fat man with a marksmanship, because he will leave you with no way out.

Mo Feng looked at the fat man who was at a loss on the field, as if he only realized that he had won at this time. He kept scratching his head and thinking about it carefully... On the Martian battlefield, before he woke up, the fat man had saved him several times...

Maybe from the beginning he woke up earlier than himself, just taking care of his own self-esteem.

Alas, this guy!

Because there are many such brothers on Mars, everyone is not afraid.

Applause and cheers echoed throughout the sky, and even the commentaries from major media on the moon couldn't help but start to praise. This fat man is likely to become the most non-mainstream gun king in EM's history.

The first of the three major honors of EM is undoubtedly the champion. Whether it is luck or something, being able to win the championship in fierce competition is the choice of destiny.

The second is the first melee and first range selected by all audiences.

Fatty's three consecutive rounds have made him a strong contender for the first long range.

This final victory once again made Zhang Wulei's popularity soar, and countless people have begun to fall in love with this chubby guy.

Mo Feng is also a strong contender for the first melee, so although there are only two Earthlings in the top 16, it doesn't seem that ugly.

Even the Earth Military Department gave a big sigh. As for the order to prepare to sanction Mo Feng, it would be meaningless. Even if some people don’t like Mo Feng’s high-profile style, they must unify their opinions at this time, otherwise the crazy people can tear them apart.

But Gu Yu has confidence in his heart than ever, because he is the only few who know Mo Feng's real situation. This is also the killer weapon of the earth. How can he go?

Gu Yu also had a trace of expectation in his heart.

In the post-match interview, there was no doubt that the long spear and short cannons were all concentrated on Mo Feng and Zhang Wulei.

Journalists on both the moon and the earth are already crazy. They like Mo Feng to express themselves directly instead of giving tricks.

"The game is very relaxed." Mo Feng smiled, greatly satisfied the reporters present and ignored Landers directly.

There is no doubt that he continued to deliberately stimulate Landes. Among all the doubtful targets, Landes is the most problematic, and he is "willful". The enemy's plan is definitely careful and will not leave any obvious flaws. Now he needs to hammer out a flaw.

"Player Mo Feng, are you expressing your contempt for Landers?" A reporter asked.

Mo Feng smiled slightly and looked at the reporter seriously, "You take a step forward and I will tell you."

This female reporter from the moon is quite beautiful and comes forward without any fear, with a full chest.

"Those who insult others will be humiliated." Mo Feng really treated Landers. This guy is advocating the theory of lunar race both now and in the future. If he doesn't kill him, he will burn incense. The same meaning is given to this female reporter.

The female reporter was still thinking about the meaning of this, and the Earth colleagues on the side couldn't help but mock him, "Being a reporter cannot be able to gain prominence by relying on his big breasts."

Of course, there is no need for Mo Feng to care about one reporter, which does not mean that others will not say anything.

"Sergeant Mo Feng, have you used superpowers to crack Landes's superpowers in the battle?"

Mo Feng smiled and looked at the idiot reporter. The other party didn't care. Yes, he was just asking for trouble, so it didn't matter how Mo Feng answered.

"you guess?"

After saying that, I ignore the other party and not every question has to be answered positively.

The staff on Earth below the stage were really worried, afraid that Mo Feng would be unrestrained, but in fact, although Mo Feng was strong, he would not say anything randomly. To be honest, it was so fucking satisfying. He was spoiled by the confinement nanny eating pickles!

Zhang Wulei giggled foolishly. He was different from Mo Feng. He answered whatever he asked, but the reporters were unhappy but had no choice.

"Player Mo Feng, do you think you can really win the championship?" As the interview was about to end, someone mentioned the old story again.

"I have a heart to compete for the championship!" Mo Feng smiled and looked around everyone. It was impossible to dig a hole. This was an underestimation of his IQ.

No matter what, Mo Feng is still quite outstanding, especially for Landers, which has become the biggest topic of EM, surpassing Chris and Alan Doyle and ranking first.

If you don’t know how to talk to Mo Feng, you can’t be considered a human.

The old era was a game of great powers, the era of interstellar navigation was a game of federalism, and the moon and the earth were in this situation. Region and culture determined the competition in interests, trade deficits, division of Mars resources, technology sharing and other aspects.

There is no doubt that in the past fifty years, the moon has developed rapidly due to its convenient space conditions and has gradually gained dominance from its early reluctance. Before the EM began, although the Moon Federation was prepared and planned to use it as a breakthrough, it did not expect that it would cause such a great momentum.

Both politics and economy rely on military affairs. At this stage, there is nothing worth taking except for small pirates. EM is the most direct confrontation.

Mo Feng and Zhang Wulei became heroes of the whole nation and defended the dignity of the earth as the origin of mankind.

By the way, even the orphanage where Zhang Wulei is located has resolved the financial problem. In the hearts of the children, Zhang Wulei is a real hero, Fatty Brother, and has a future.

These changes were unexpected by Zhang Wulei. He never thought about what kind of changes he would bring to the people around him if he worked harder.

At this time, Mo Feng, Zhang Wulei and Zhou Zichen were in Sun Xiaoru's room. She had already transferred to the regular rest ward. Zhou Zichen was peeling oranges for Sun Xiaoru and carefully cut them into delicious pieces. But her thoughts were on Mo Feng. She didn't know why Mo Feng was so cold to her. This feeling was really uncomfortable, but she couldn't say it, because the two of them had never really started, and the confession she had refused in person.

"Don't treat me as an injury or not, the doctor said it's okay." Sun Xiaoru couldn't help laughing and crying.

"Squad leader, the doctor said you are still on the list further, WU..."

Bang……

The fat man was hit by the head and realized that he was wrong. After WU, Sun Xiaoru did not show any superpowers, which means that you went through a lot of hardships to win the Mark Six lottery, but this issue only costs one yuan, which is extremely rare.

"Mo Feng, it's okay. I never expected WU to win a game. It was already an unexpected surprise. But Zhang Wulei, are you awakened? Why are you so powerful?" Sun Xiaoru was very curious, and in fact, Zhou Zichen was also very curious.

All the favored ones were eliminated. The two of them were the least favored ones, and they advanced strongly, without giving the confinement nanny any face.

Zhang Wulei scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I don't know either. He had a very high appetite when he was in middle school. When he entered the school, he just felt that he could hit the target, and his body reacted much faster."

"Are there any other reactions?" Zhou Zichen was really envious.

"I'm eating more and more, and I can't wake up, does it count?" the fat man asked cutely.

Sun Xiaoru and Zhou Zichen were speechless. WU was basically a very painful process. After all, the gene chain was unlocked, and the body and bones would change. With the current technology, there were enough ways to deal with it, but the process was inevitable. The fat man... seemed to wake up while sleeping and eating.

This is probably the legendary God-Choose... Fat.

"Mo Feng, should you explain it too?" Sun Xiaoru looked at Mo Feng calmly.

Zhou Zichen felt very conflicted. With her emotional intelligence, it seemed that Mo Feng had some misunderstandings about her, but she didn't know where to start and let go of her self-esteem. It seemed that there was nothing to explain to the other party. The other party held it in, and she could only hold it in.

Mo Feng smiled, "It's actually not a secret. I may have awakened, and my physical fitness has been greatly improved. I am almost like a fat man. I eat a lot, but I can't sleep well and often have strange nightmares."

Sun Xiaoru and Zhou Zichen looked at each other. These two people were simply cheating. Thinking about the fact that their daily appetite was a bit exaggerated, equivalent to four or five times the amount of ordinary people. Now it seems to be a physical need.

"Now everyone's expectations are all on you, so don't be under pressure." Sun Xiaoru said with a smile.

"No." Mo Feng said, and Zhang Wulei on the side nodded.

Sun Xiaoru was stunned, "Zi Chen, can you help me kick them twice? I really can't stand them so arrogant!"

Zhou Zichen was also a little laughed, "Now the whole world is talking about them, one is a martial god, the other is a gun king, but University President Mo, is it really okay for you to be so radical?"

Mo Feng shrugged helplessly, "Who made the confinement nanny so high-profile? This is the patent of our earthlings."

"Boss, boss, the top 8 matches are out." Marco rushed in with a scream at the door.

Everyone couldn't wait to open Tianxun. At this time, the EM forum was also in an explosive state of discussion, obviously because of the grouping.

Chris vs. Luo Fei

Alan vs. Pulver

Antai vs Zhang Wulei

Wu Ji vs Luo Yunan

Floyce vs Mo Feng

Olivia vs Rabbivis

Brandon vs Anthony

Beasley vs Phil

Everyone's focus is obviously on Mo Feng and Zhang Wulei's opponents. This matchup is very unfavorable. Zhang Wulei seems to be lucky and is not a seed player. However, Antai's superpower is the third-level superpower of "Son of the Earth". In the top 16, long-range melee combat is no longer important for the moon warriors, but Antai is definitely the most targeting Zhang Wulei's precise superpower. The Son of the Earth has shown it in the previous battle. It seems that he can extract some opponent's movement information and perception from the ground to make accurate predictions. In this regard, it seems to be a bit similar to Zhang Wulei's keen insight. The key is that Antai's pace and movement are the fastest and most powerful among the contestants. So far, no opponent can cause damage to him, which seems to be a bit favored by the earth.
To be continued...
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