Chapter 695 Old Driver

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Thunderbolt flew away coldly and gracefully amidst the tsunami-like cheers.

The game continues.

"The next game is Tianshan Assassin Willy Hassan. According to the information he provided, he has obtained the inheritance of the legendary assassin Tianshan Old Man. It is difficult to prove whether this is true or not. However, the strength of the Tianshan Assassin is As everyone knows and can see, he finished eighth in the qualifying round."

The host Sean, riding a flying skateboard, cruised back and forth in the sky, exaggerating the game passionately, "Let us welcome him to the stage."

The skinny Willie jumped onto the ring like a monkey, spreading his arms and making upward gestures. This action gesture is like a popular star performing on stage, greeting the cheers of fans.

"Shh~"

There was an overwhelming boo from the stands.

It was obvious that both his appearance and behavior were obscene to the point of being outrageous. I heard that when he first came to the island, he dared to molest the Mayan high priest Belica. As a result, he fell under the mental hypnosis of the high priest and danced in front of countless people.

There were boos.

But Willy's face was filled with enjoyment. He opened his arms and looked at the sky with his obscene inverted triangular eyes at 45 degrees, assuming a deep and melancholy male god pose.

The next second, there were thunderous boos.

"Mumu-chan." His voice was full of depth, and he clenched his fists and looked at the girl in the stands dressed as a pure lolita - Haru Suzuki.

"Willy-san, bastard daddy~~" Suzuki Haru made trumpet-like shapes with his hands, watery eyes flickering, and shouted in a sweet and pure voice, "Don't care about winning or losing, don't get hurt." She, no, his The voice has twists and turns, sweet and refreshing, more girlish than a girl, just like the voice actors in those Japanese cartoons.

"Mumu-chan!" Tears sparkled in Willy's inverted triangular eyes, and he was so moved that his heart melted into water. He clenched his fists, his wretched body trembling, "I will definitely win. For Mumu-chan, For our sacred and great love, for our wonderful life in the future."

"Ugh~" A tsunami-like sound of retching came from the stands this time. It was so disgusting.

Wang Yan, who was in the seed contestant seat, was given goosebumps by the performance of Willy and "Mumujiang". He gasped and said, "This guy, I really can't stand it anymore. When will we find out about Mumujiang?" What's your true face? I was also drunk, and a fake girl put on makeup and turned out to be more beautiful than a beautiful girl."

"Haha, maybe people have known it for a long time, and they just like that one bite. In today's society, there is a lot of pressure to survive, and there are all kinds of people." Liu Bujie smiled obscenely, and then continued to watch the movie with the VR helmet. Watching the screen while drinking beer.

The "mind's eye" is awesome. You don't have to worry about drinking in your nostrils when you drink like this.

Wang Yan was horrified by what he said, and his whole body shivered, and then he glared at him with disgust. The old driver was worthy of being an old driver, and Liu Bujie's name was not for nothing. Wang Yan felt that he had a "pure" heart. Defiled by him.

No longer paying attention, Wang Yan continued to drink beer and watch the game. In the early stage of the rematch, most of the games relied on the strong to bully the weak. It was rare to have a watchable game. The seed players have this advantage. They can watch the game quietly and make comments at will without having to leave the field.

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The host, Sean, couldn't stand Willy's disgusting performance anymore and hurriedly shouted: "Next, let us welcome Hua Muying, a special ninja from Japan. Hua Muying is a rare and beautiful ninja who is very powerful. It’s just because she had some minor problems in the qualifying rounds that her ranking in the qualifying round was not high.”

Hua Muying's popularity is obviously many times higher than Willy's.

Amidst the cheers, Hua Muying stormed onto the stage, and layers of afterimages of her exquisite and concave body flashed.

Today, her ponytail is slightly raised, she wears a pair of cloth shoes, and a white ancient ninja uniform dyed with cherry blossoms, which fully highlights her petite and beautiful body. The veil is half-covered, revealing a pair of clean but transparent Big murderous eyes.

If the ninja uniform can be regarded as a uniform temptation, she has undoubtedly reached the pinnacle.

Such a beautiful dress made the audience burst into cheers again, especially the men. They not only like noble and incomparable goddesses like saints, but also like enchanting women with voluptuous figures and full of wild temptation. And this kind of Neat and beautiful ninja girls are also their preference.

In terms of pure popularity, Hua Muying is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more powerful than Willy.

"Young Master." Hua Muying's eyes fell on the seeded players' table. Her focus was completely on Abe Zongxiu, who was dressed in white and pretending to drink tea.

Anbei Zongxiu drank tea calmly, without even glancing at her from the corner of his eye.

Hua Muying's pupils gradually condensed, revealing a look of determination, and secretly murmured: "Young Master, I will definitely win this round, avenge my shame, and never let you down again."

At the same time, her eyes fell on Wang Yan, and she stared at him as sharply as a knife. If looks could kill, I believe Wang Yan would have been cut to pieces by her.

"This girl." Wang Yan felt the needle-like gaze and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It seems that she really hates me. It's so unfair. They are obviously targeting me. I provoked whomever. ?”

"This girl is quite good-looking. She has great potential, strength and looks. It's a pity that she got the wrong dog."

Liu Bujie put on a VR virtual helmet and pretended to sigh. God knows whether he is talking about Hua Muying or the little movie heroine in the VR monitor.

The seats for the seeded players are considered VIP seats, with good specifications, but they are not far apart. Each one of them is a very powerful being. Liu Bujie's words will naturally be listened to by Anbei Zongxiu.

Anbei Zongxiu's hand holding the tea cup paused, his brows raised, his sleeves fluttered, and he stared coldly at Liu Bujie. In his cold eyes, a strong murderous intention flashed away.

"Hey, Xiao Yan, protect me quickly, the mad dog is going to bite me." Liu Bujie didn't take off his helmet, dancing up and down like he was drowning.

Wang Yan broke into a cold sweat.

Everyone says that I am more likely to cause trouble, but in fact, this master from Prajna Temple is the real master of causing trouble. Wang Yan grabbed him helplessly and said angrily: "Brother, can't you just watch your little movie? If you have any grudges, let's resolve them later on the playing field."

Liu Bujie lay down comfortably and said hehe, "That's fine, just let that mad dog show off for a few more days and then take care of it later."

"Crack!"

Anbe Zongxiu's tea cup shattered, and with a wave of his long white sleeves, it turned into countless powders and floated away. Then he withdrew his gaze, continued to pose, and calmly drank the tea, one after another with different colors, shapes and shapes. Cherry blossoms bloomed around his body and disappeared.

To perform illusions to this extent is very beautiful and powerful.

After Wang Yan glanced at him, he also looked away. I have to admit that Abe Munohide's ability to reach this point is by no means a fluke. He must have put in countless efforts.

His self-control ability is very strong, and he is still practicing illusions even while watching the game.

The more tolerant a person is, the more dangerous he is.

It seemed that Anbei Zongxiu should not be underestimated, and Wang Yan was a little wary of him.

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"Yingjiang must win, Yingjiang must win." The men in the stands shouted slowly, "Yingjiang, hurry up and throw that wretched man who pollutes the environment off the stage."

The cheers came one after another. It was obvious that Hua Muying's ability to attract fans was impressive.

Although Willie finished eighth in the qualifiers, there were too many uncontrollable factors in the qualifiers. Being ranked high does not necessarily mean he is good, and ranking low does not necessarily mean he is bad. That Willy was an assassin. What he was best at was fishing in troubled waters, and he used clumsy tactics to achieve the final victory.

Hua Muying is an orthodox ancient ninja with very strong strength. In the qualifiers, she was almost eliminated because she fell into Wang Yan's trick.

When these two people face off, it's still unclear who will win.

Emotionally speaking, Willy, who is both obscene in appearance and speech, will naturally not be popular.

Amidst the bursts of cheers, the sharp-eyed Hua Muying's delicate body swayed and disappeared directly into the ring out of thin air. She didn't even use the smoke bombs that ninjas usually used, and just disappeared alive.

It was as if she had never been in the ring.

"Wow~ Invisibility Technique, contestant Hua Muying directly used the ninja killer invisibility technique." Sean screamed, "Her invisibility technique is without a trace. I can't find where she is at all. It seems that Hua Muying is here I have reached the level of proficiency in the art of ninja."

"Haha, that's interesting." Liu Bujie said leisurely, "He's better than the few ninjas I've killed."

"It is indeed powerful." Wang Yan also nodded and said, "When they were chasing me, Hua Muying was the most difficult one. She was elusive, and her tracking ability was better than that of a hunting dog. I admit, she taught me a good lesson. .”

Hua Muying's performance naturally triggered bursts of cheers, and Yingjiang Yingjiang's voice came one after another.

Willie, on the other hand, was shocked. He didn't expect Hua Muying's invisibility to be so strong. His face was extremely ugly, he put on a defensive posture, and rotated his body 360 degrees.

Drops of cold sweat slid down his forehead and fell to the bluestone ground.

"Shh~"

A large group of boos attacked him, "Get out of here, you trash. The trash assassin who relied on shabby tactics to get 8th place, did you meet this real master?"

Just when Willy looked around, he couldn't find where Hua Muying was.

A flash of cold light appeared on the back of Willy's neck like lightning, mercilessly wiping away at his carotid artery.

"Willy's done!"

The audience suddenly became excited.

"Alas~"

Liu Bujie and Wang Yan sighed deeply at the same time. There seemed to be a big gap in their strength and understanding of the assassin's ways.

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