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Zhao Jianwu looked at Lin Yu hesitantly.

It was the first time for everyone in the technology team to face such a strong opponent, and they all looked a little dignified.

"Well, Uncle Zhao, go ahead, you are more suitable."

Lin Yu frowned and thought for a moment, then finally nodded.

Logically speaking, Luo Han Jialan is also one of the main players of the Promise team. At this time, it should be a good deal for Fan Lei to lose a game and switch to this main force. However, the rest of the Promise team is not weak, plus It is the extra round that decides the championship, and the difference between winning and losing a game is two points. I really can't afford that risk, and can only compete with hard power.

"it is good."

Zhao Jianwu didn't talk nonsense, his muscles turned into a steel color, and his body was raised to more than two meters, like a steel sculpture, he walked towards the arena with heavy steps.

"Roar!"

A giant steel man and an oversized fat man covered in tire rims, the first contact between the two made the earth shake and the earth and rocks cracked.

"Hahaha, you can't do it, this fist is like tickling."

Each tentatively received a punch from the other, and the fleshy Arhat Jialan shook his body fat and laughed.

"You're not doing too well, haven't you had enough to eat? Judging by your appearance, you should have a lot of food."

Not to be outdone, Zhao Jianwu retorted and punched him again.

Both of them are fourth-order physical awakeners, and they are both extremely defensive types. Jialan can easily kill a cow with a heavy punch that can only make meaningless clanging sounds on Zhao Jianwu's body. The tire rim fat is also like a layer of special armor with amazing thickness. When the fist hits it, it is like hitting the surface of a non-Newtonian fluid, and the force is canceled out by more than half.

"Come again!"

Fighting and fighting, the two of them also became angry, so they didn't dodge or dodge, and directly started to confront each other head-on.

Fortunately, Jialan's fighting ability is very strong, and Zhao Jianwu also has a foundation in martial arts, so it is not a brutal fight. The roar and air waves are full of visual impact.

The two fought fiercely for half an hour, but there was still no winner.

Until he was almost exhausted, Zhao Jianwu suddenly grinned, took out a bottle of potion and poured it directly into his mouth.

Although Lin Yu only made one bottle of dark energy nutrient solution and dark energy self-healing potion, this did not prevent him from using his experience to restore small-scale mass production. At least two bottles were more than enough for the rest of the technology team to use as their trump cards.

"You think you're the only one with trump cards?"

Meat Arhat Jialan also touched his back when he saw this, took out a special hand cannon with a strange shape, which seemed to be made of flesh and blood, and pointed it at Zhao Jianwu, the fat on his body surged and shrunk rapidly.

"Fat Dragon... What the hell are you..."

Seeing this familiar scene, the corners of Lin Yu's eyes twitched, knowing that he was about to die.

Boom! ! !

Sure enough, a thick beam of milky white light surged out from Jialan's flesh and blood hand cannon, piercing through Zhao Jianwu's chest without waiting for Zhao Jianwu to dodge.

This scene is exactly the same as the mouthpiece of the professional mercenary team Fat Dragon. Although it is only a one-shot master, its power is so familiar. It swept a large number of third- and fourth-level monsters in a straight line that day in the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range. Dimensional creatures.

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"Team Promise! Win!"

With a fatal blow, Zhao Jianwu returned to the ranks of the science and technology team directly, and the referee's verdict also fell.

"I'm sorry, I really didn't expect the other side to hide such a trick."

Zhao Jianwu, who had regained his figure, had lost his metallization, and apologized by rubbing the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Uncle Zhao, what are you talking about? Winning or losing is common, so there is nothing to apologize for."

Lin Yu quickly comforted his frustrated father-in-law. After all, he even cheated his daughter, so he couldn't just treat him coldly just because he lost a game.

"Dad, I'll help you get back the place."

Zhao Xiaolu was even more decisive. He raised his small fist and squeezed it. He glanced at Lin Yu, and walked into the center of the arena with his acquiescence.

"Do you still have the hand cannon just now? If you have the ability, come and confront me!"

Walking into the arena, Zhao Xiaolu beckoned aggressively to the rest of Team Promise.

My dad, it's okay for me to bully him, but others can't!I said!

"Who's going?"

Several members of the Promise team looked at each other, and finally landed on the body of Winter's Arrow Xiangtu.

"You expect me, an archer, to confront the group army with firepower?"

Xiang Tu wiped his nose resentfully, rolled his eyes and did not move: "Isn't there an archer on the other side, I will fight with him, and I will leave this to you."

After the entire national competition, the reputation of the two husband and wife team arms madmen of the technology team is really too great.

In terms of lethality alone, he thinks he won’t be worse than Zhao Xiaolu, but he turned it on, the dark energy is almost inexhaustible and inexhaustible, and waving his hand is a piece of thunder and electromagnetic guns, how can it be possible to fight head-on? Comparable.

"How about I go?"

Cheng Yuxing, the wing of the sky, spoke out.

He is one of the only fifth-tier combat powers of the Promise team. Wei Wuji and Cheng Yuxing's two fifth-tier combat powers have an advantage over the technology team, which only has prop masters who seem to be able to match the fifth-tier combat power.

"Let's let Xiaohe do it. There are two members of the technology team who have never been off the court. Although their performance in the past may not be a big threat, the prop master is a special case after all. It is inevitable that they will not get a set of exoskeleton armor."

Wei Wuji shook his head and made the final conclusion.

Regardless of his charisma or strength, his captain is undoubtedly convincing, so the rest of the team stopped talking immediately, and Wang He, the stagnant man, walked to the field.

"thunder……"

The referee announced the start of the game, and Wang He didn't see any action. Zhao Xiaolu just wanted to start with a thunder prison, but suddenly got stuck.

It's not completely frozen, but like a slow-moving movie, both body movements and voices are lengthened and delayed.

On the other hand, Wang He, whose exposed skin veins were bloodshot and red, dragged a two-handed sword diagonally and rushed towards Zhao Xiaolu quickly.

Rumble!

Since the only thing being adjusted is the somatosensory time, which is basically equivalent to slowing people's perception and reaction, so Zhao Xiaolu's Thunder Prison was finally released, and the Thunder will not be slowed down.

"Over limit!"

Seeing countless thunderbolts enveloping down, Wang He's eyes also burst into countless bloodshot eyes, his body moaned as if he was overwhelmed, and the skin and capillaries in many places burst.

On the contrary, his speed and reaction have increased to a terrifying level.