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Chapter 351: This is definitely a ruthless person!

"Let's play it back and see what happened just now?"

The battle scene was instantly replayed on the big screen, and everyone looked at it with wide eyes.

Although the picture is still a bit fuzzy, everyone can still see that Wang Teng appears behind Mao Na, and a brick is left unrelentingly ...

Huh!

A dull sound came through the big screen.

Everyone heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he always felt his head hurt inexplicably.

Ruthless!

I'm too cruel!

This is a ruthless person!

Uh ...

Bai Baishen will be the first anchor to broadcast Wang Teng's combat video. Now his live broadcast room has attracted more and more people to watch it.

Just after a wave of "Brick Madness, the world is invincible!"

Boom!

"Kick Nanshan Kindergarten to give the anchor a 20-round super rocket!-It's a ruthless person!"

"The Mobe Dadaomen presented the anchor with 20 consecutive bursts of super rockets!-It's a ruthless person!"

"I blame the presenter for 20 consecutive bursts of super rocket!-It's a ruthless person!"

"Allelujah gave the anchor 10 bursts of super rockets!-A ruthless man!"

"Erha demolished the house to give the anchor 10 bursts of super rockets!-It's a ruthless person!"

Baishen will be overjoyed.

Here are two big brothers again!

These local tyrants have their own traffic, and in a short while many people came in to watch, making his number of live broadcast studios skyrocket.

The live broadcast room was even more jubilant.

"2333, you guys are really hammering, this is definitely a cruel man!"

"A lot of big brothers, why are there so many big brothers suddenly?"

"The brick is really magical!"

"Even such a beautiful girl can go down, it's almost heartbroken. From then on, I ... recognize Wang Teng as the elder brother, and the elder brother is on the top, please accept the younger brother."

"Brother is on, please worship my brother."

"Brother is on, please worship my brother."

"Brother is on, please worship my brother."

Uh ...

In the live broadcast room again, the white ginseng will cry and laugh a little. These sand sculpture netizens are not normal people.

Inside the dragon's nest.

On the ring, Wang Teng swept away his spirits, and all the attribute bubbles scattered around him were picked up by him.

[Spirit * 20]

Perception * 28

Wind Force * 76

Wind * 30

As soon as Wang Teng moved in his heart, there really was a wind momentum attribute bubble.

His wind strength has reached 90% in the other world, and he is only a step away from the wind's artistic conception. Now the wind strength attribute has risen a little, which is very good for him.

Suddenly, a lot of insights into the power of the wind emerged from his mind.

It takes a lot of time for others to understand the potential, and it also depends on understanding and opportunity, and Wang Teng s reliance on picking up attributes here is simply not too cool.

At the same time, his wind force has also risen a lot. Wind warriors are rare. It is all luck to catch a wind warrior madly wave of wool.

Fortunately, this time he had good luck and met Mao Na, a talented warrior, directly on the field.

If you have a chance in the future, you can do it again.

Uh ...

At this moment, Wang Teng finished the game, Shi Shiran stepped out of the ring, and he didn't care about those weird eyes around him.

Several students of the First School waited under the ring, staring at Wang Teng fiercely, as if trying to kill him.

Female warriors, many of them are very ordinary, and girls like Mao Na who coexist with strength and beauty are rare.

She's fame in the first academy is quite high, and many boys have an admiration.

And among the boys who participated in the national first martial arts competition, several were her suitors.

Wang Teng's actions made them extremely angry. They did not rush to the spot to flatten Wang Teng. It was already very restrained.

A handsome first-school student stood in front of Wang Teng and said coldly, "Don't let me meet you on the ring."

"Who are you?" Wang Teng was inexplicable. He didn't know this person at all.

"The first school, ranked second, Yu Tao!" The boy's tone was light, with arrogant conceit on his face, a **** first, my second child.

"Oh ..." Wang Teng looked suddenly surprised and nodded: "It was the second child!"

"Old, second child?" Yu Tao froze, with aggression on his face, and then reacted. This was to say that he was suddenly darkened.

People around me laughed hard, even the other students from the first academy were no exception.

I want to know that in the school, Yu Tao is also a male-level god-like situation, no one dares to call him that.

He Wang Teng is really bad enough!

The second place of the first school was originally a very high place. It was the strongest person under Ji Xiuming and placed in most schools in the country. As a result, Wang Teng became the second child.

Second child, second child, ten thousand second child!

Even if he is really second, he won't like others to call it that.

"Are you ... can you speak?" Yu Tao calmly, coldly.

"Will you listen to anyone?" Wang Teng didn't answer the question.

"You ..." Yu Tao couldn't help but stop talking.

"Trouble to let go." Wang Teng said lightly.

"I hope you can still be so arrogant on the stage." Yu Tao stared coldly at Wang Teng.

"You are free." Wang Teng smiled slightly and walked directly beside him.

To be honest ~ ~ The first school can give him a high look, except for Ji Xioming, none of them are qualified.

Ji Yutao looked at Wang Teng's back, and his face was hard to look at once.

"This guy is too blind." Someone said beside him.

"Hum, let him be proud for a while, and then clean him up on the platform." Yu Tao's eyes were dark and hummed.

Uh ...

Wang Teng returned to the rest area of Huang Haijun School.

Han Zhu is waiting for the start of the game. When he sits alone and sees Wang Teng, he cries and laughs: "There are many ways to defeat your opponent. Why do you have to use this ... to stand alone?"

"Uh ... it feels better like this." Wang Teng took a moment to find an interface, and talked nonsense.

I can't tell Han Zhu always, because smashing his head will drop spiritual and perception attributes.

All of these contestants are talented, and it is a pity not to hit their heads.

"Hand, feels better?" Han Zhu froze and looked at Wang Teng silently. He really couldn't figure out this guy's brain circuit. Maybe he had a wrong nerve in his mother's womb. He looked strange and helpless. :"as long as you are happy."

"When does your match with Zhao Yuanwu start?" Wang Teng turned away and asked.

"Coming soon, the competition on the No. 12 ring is about to end, and then Zhao Yuanwu and I will be on stage." Han Zhudao.

Uh ...

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