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Chapter 239 Silly White Sweet Harry

The next morning, Rex's match was over, and in the afternoon it was the match between Vero and Owen Sharpe. Before going on the field, Owen Sharpe was called over by Captain Bessie, who was sent to monitor him.

"Master Owen, this Willo is an indispensable support in the Totem team. You are about the same strength as him. As long as you kill him, you can severely damage the Totem team. When we meet them in the group battle, we will be sure of victory. You Take advantage of this opportunity.”

Owen stared at Captain Bessie who solemnly told him, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his lowered eyes, "I will do my best, Captain Bessie."

Rex is a great swordsman, even if he really loses a Willow, he doesn't think they can beat Rex, the certainty of winning is just a fantasy, Owen is not stupid, he has always seen clearly .

Bessie's strength is about the same as his. In a real fight, he may not be able to escape the claws of the Sharp family, but he can't take risks, because behind him is his family, his parents, his younger siblings, and he must think about his relatives.

"Go ahead, we'll wait for your good news." Captain Bessie didn't put too much pressure on him on the surface, but his tone contained a hint of warning that only Owen could hear.

Owen turned around with a sneer, and strode onto the competition stage.

Willow was already on top, standing opposite him, looking at Irving with a fighting spirit in his eyes, and he was fully fired from the beginning of the game.

Those days in the physical training room were not in vain. The most obvious improvement was his speed. It was so fast that there was only an afterimage and a face-to-face. Owen was retreating under Willo's continuous violent attacks. He wanted to fight with him. He opened the distance, but Wei Luo's speed was so fast that he didn't even have the chance to cast magic, so he could only fight in close combat.

No matter how strong Owen's physique is trained, he will definitely not be able to compare with Willow who is an orc. The physique of an orc is inherently stronger than that of a human. Coupled with acquired training, the physique of a human is rarely better than that of an orc. This is also the innate advantage of an orc. .

At 28 minutes, Owen was still no match for Willow, and he knocked him off the ring. At that moment, Owen caught a glimpse of Captain Bessie's ugly face, and the corner of his mouth hooked without a trace.

"I tried my best. This Vilo is too strong, his speed is too fast, and his melee attack and defense power are extremely high. I tried to distance him several times but couldn't do anything." Owen came limping In front of them, the appearance is very embarrassing, but in fact there is no injury at all. Why did he cooperate with Maxim, because he doesn't want to get hurt, so as not to be taken advantage of by him when he really broke up with Bessie.

Captain Bessie's face was a bit ugly, but seeing Owen's appearance, he couldn't blame him, "We underestimated his strength, so don't blame Master Owen."

She obviously wanted to get angry at him, and clenched her fists tightly, but because she still wanted to use him, she had to maintain her superficial harmony.

Owen let out a sarcastic laugh in his heart, but that's good, he didn't want to be monitored by them and his freedom was restricted.

Wei Luo is also quite satisfied with this game. He can let go of his hands and feet to fight a big fight without revealing his true strength, leaving himself a hole card, and everyone is happy.

The people who came to watch the game to collect information did not know about the cooperation between Owen and the Totem team. They thought that this was Willow's real strength. After the game, they reported the situation to their team, so Willow was on their list. It's described like this, a bloody bull with rough skin and thick flesh can't help him in close combat, so he can only find a way to attack from a distance.

After the three-person match, the list of Tuan Tuan Zhuan was released.

There are only 250 teams left in this round, which is much less than the previous rounds, because the overall strength of the teams that have advanced to this round is relatively strong, and the competition is basically not to be taken lightly.

Max laughed when he saw their opponent's name, "Starship Troopers? Is it the Starship Troopers we know?"

"For sure, teams in group battles cannot have the same name." Il became excited. He didn't expect to be able to face Starship Troopers so soon. This is good luck. He and Mosink can finally take revenge in person.

"The strongest man in Starship Troopers is the man named Josh. The others are nothing to be afraid of." If Josh hadn't entangled him back then, making him unable to get away, Il and Mosink would not have been beaten by others. He was going to have a bloody head, he had always remembered this, and he was just waiting for this moment.

"Il, Mosink, this time you can take revenge with your own hands." Maxim said with a smile to the two with bright eyes.

The Starship Troopers were not as happy as they were, especially Qiao Sen. He was very aware of the weight of the people in his team, especially after watching the match between the Totem Troopers and the Triumph Team, he knew that the Starship Troopers were definitely not the Totem Troopers. opponent.

Johnson's worries obviously did not affect Harry and his two followers. After being stabbed that day, Harry has been brooding over the matter, and his temper has become more and more irritable every day. Without thinking about the consequences.

Harry said that he was going to buy a few bottles of magic potion to prepare for the battle, and then he went out with two followers in a hurry.

"Captain, are we really going to fight them?" Lak, who only listened to Johnson's orders, couldn't help asking after they left.

"Fight, of course." Qiao Sen withdrew his gaze from the door, his eyes clouded with treachery following his words.

Lak's mind moved, and he didn't ask any more questions.

On the day of the game, the five members of Team Totem arrived on time, and Team Starship came later. As soon as they met, Harry couldn't help but provoke them, saying that this game would definitely make them look good.

"Your injury is healed?" Maxim glanced at his abdomen, where Rex had made a bloody hole, looking at him alive and well, it seemed to be healed.

Harry only felt a pain in his abdomen, and the next second he realized that it was just his own conditioned reflex. His injury had already recovered when the magic potion was thrown down for free. Anger flashed on his face, and he stared at the motto viciously. Made a click gesture, "You just wait to die."

The maxim changed his mind and smiled, "For a person like you, Samar is willing to let his son run to participate in such a dangerous competition. I really don't know what your father thinks. Could it be that your father actually wants to give up on you?"

"Nonsense, if I don't chop you up today, I will take your surname." Harry was angry.

Seriously not, Harry is the only son of Samar. He is such a baby bump when he is hundreds of years old. He didn't want him to participate in the martial arts competition, but he can't improve without training. Although the martial arts competition is dangerous, as long as he admits defeat in time, The opponent can't kill him, which is why Samar assured him to participate in the martial arts competition.

Maxim also guessed in his heart that it shouldn't be. He just purposely annoyed Harry, "Don't, I still despise you if you want to have my last name."

"you!"

"The game is about to start, so come on stage to resolve any grievances." Qiao Sen finally spoke to stop Harry from continuing to argue with them.

Maxim gave him a meaningful look.

After the game started, Harry took the lead to attack the maxim with two followers, while Johnson and Rucker entangled Rex and Willow respectively.

"Your companions are out of skills, let's see who else can save you." Harry laughed triumphantly.

"Speak as if you could beat me," replied Maxim with a shrug. Harry was the only man he'd ever met who had a kind of fanciful confidence in himself.

"Don't you still hope that your two good-for-nothing companions will come to save you? They can't protect themselves, so you should worry about yourself."

Maxim looked at Il and Mosink, who were being entangled by Harry's two followers. Since they were sent by Samar to protect him, their strength would not be too bad, but they would not be too high, especially when their palms were covered by Maxim. After being cut off, the fighting power of the hand is not so high.

I found that El and Mosink were very smart, kept fighting with them at a distance, and kept casting spells. Those two people couldn't hurt them, and it should be fine for a while.

"I'm not worried." Maxim pulled out the sword at his waist, walked towards Harry, and said with a smile: "I'm only worried about whether your servant will come to rescue you halfway. I thought about it, anyway, your father and I The hatred is endless, so I don't need to save your life."

"If you want to kill me, go ahead and dream!" Harry summoned his monster. Although it wasn't a divine beast, it seemed to be a mutated holy beast.

Maxim touched his arms, "Come out, Dark Night."

A black-striped tiger appeared out of nowhere, it was An Ye who had evolved into a divine beast. Its wings were only four or five meters long, and its huge body set off Harry's mutated holy beast. Not to mention that An Ye was not a divine beast. His mutated bloodline is also more advanced than the opponent.

Only now did they meet, and Harry's holy beast was overwhelmed by An Ye by countless levels in terms of aura. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Harry's holy beast was by no means an opponent of An Ye.

The party involved, Harry, calmly summoned another mythical beast. For the safety of his son, Samar almost spent all his money and used his private money to get a mythical beast for his son. But after all, his strength is limited, so this is just an ordinary beast. The divine beast, the two monsters deal with An Ye together, and the latter is still able to handle it with ease.

"See what else you can do. Even if your monster beats mine, you will have died in my hands by then." Harry thought highly of himself, and his words were always so confident.

Maxim slashed away with his sword, but Harry dodged it, leaving only a white mark on the ground.

"You only have this little attack power, let me kill you." Hariti rushed forward with his sword, and the two figures were immediately entangled.

The sword collided with the sword, sparking fierce sparks.

Others also said that the strengths of the two were comparable, including Harry himself, but anyone who knew Maxim knew that his strength had not yet been displayed.

The motto of not wanting to waste time with him shocked Harry back, instantly pulling a distance of seven or eight meters away from him, and retracting the sword in its sheath at the same time.

"Not good." Seeing this, Harry rushed over immediately. Halfway through the rush, a water dragon appeared out of thin air and flew towards him roaring.

The huge impact caused Harry to turn over more than ten meters, and when he looked up again, his face looked as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Do you think you are the only one who knows magic, and I can too." Harry also learned the adage and used magic to attack.

Abandoning one's own strengths and attacking the opponent's strengths with weaknesses, only Harry can do this.

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