The Master: I’m Really Not a Dad

Chapter 112 Is Wang Jiexi a pig?

She needed an angle from which she could see the clear waves and falling sand, so that she could carry out the next step of suppression.

As long as he controls the appropriate distance and stays at the limit of his Qigong skills, the sharpshooter still has an absolute advantage.

found it!
A black shadow passed under the water and emerged slightly. Liu Fei controlled Ye Xiahong and raised the gun with both hands.

boom!
Deadly shot!

The trajectories of two precise and powerful bullets overlapped in the air, and their speed was so fast that they penetrated the water like a beam of golden light.

This blow did not hit Song Xiao's Tao Luo Sha Ming as Liu Fei expected.

On the contrary, in a hurry, she was suddenly hit from the bridge by a qigong blasting cannon.

Oops!

Liu Fei quickly realized that Tao Luo Sha Ming was not in the water at all!
Instead, he was hiding under the wooden bridge where Ye Xiahong was standing!
Why is there no sound at all?
From the perspective of the audience, they could see Tao Luo Sha Ming floating in the dark under the bridge. With a trace of light exposed in the gap between the plywood, he sent a palm with one hand and pressed it against the wooden partition. A strong wave of thought energy burst out, directly blowing the The red leaves directly above the bridge flew away.

Forced to float!

The wooden board exploded with a loud bang, stepping on the wooden stakes extending underwater, Tao Luosha Ming used a boxing master's eagle step, kicked a few steps, and the character's body stood firmly on the edge of the bridge railing.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xiahong, who was still floating in the air, was pushed out with his cloud-pushing palm. Once again, he was knocked into the sky.

Before it was over, he whipped out a qigong master's air blade and slashed Ye Xiahong to a point of stiffness. At an oblique angle, the shock wave attached to the skill made Ye Xiahong fly towards Tao Luosha Ming.

Jie Mai quickly clicked a few fingers. After the skill came into effect, Liu Fei's character's four-dimensional attributes dropped to a certain extent. Without hesitation, she controlled the character to prepare to step on the gun and shoot. Unfortunately, Song Xiao was faster than her.

The cloud catcher is forced to hold it.

The qigong master used his ultimate qigong blast, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely poured into Ye Xiahong's body.

The poignant blood flowers bloom.

Although Liu Fei resisted desperately, she was ultimately defeated by Song Xiao in the face of absolute strength.

However, during her resistance period, Ye Xiahong counterattacked many times, which indeed showed her good operational awareness and level, allowing the audience and Blue Rain players to get to know her again through this game.

Tiny Herb Magic Spear: Liu Fei.

"Played well."

Song Xiao glanced at the person in front of her in surprise. The sweat on her forehead had not completely evaporated, and she looked slightly tired. However, the sharpness in her eyes made Song Xiao stunned.

Liu Fei from Tiny Herb?

I remember!

After the two parties exchanged a few pleasantries, the host announced the intermission.

Almost overturned.

With lingering fears, Song Xiao returned to the Blue Rain Banquet, and Liu Fei also returned to the Tiny Herb camp at the same time.

"Performing well."

Jiang Yingnan smiled.

Wang Jiexi stood aside and nodded matter-of-factly: "My judgment level is a bit poor and I still need to work hard. Go back and watch the video of this game again and again. I believe you can perform better next time."

Hearing the affirmation from the two team leaders, Liu Fei covered his mouth, tears flashing from the corners of his eyes.

"Thank you, captain, thank you Captain Jiang."

Speaking of Jiang Yingnan, Liu Fei was still very sad. Back then, she was also called "Jiang Yingnan" or "Yingnan", but now it is different. With their status, they can no longer call her that in public.

The break in the individual competition is fleeting.The game has reached the heat-up stage.

ring match.

"According to my speculation, Liu Xiaobie will attend the individual competition, and on the other hand, Jiang Yingnan will definitely attend the group competition. We know that Wang Jiexi is a regular in the group competition, so the third candidate may be him..." Yu Wenzhou pointed to the notepad. A four-inch photo, said to Huang Shaotian and Zheng Xuan.

"Gao Yingjie?"

Huang Shaotian was startled and said: "No way? Why not Deng Fusheng? I have also seen Gao Yingjie's game. His level is good and he is an excellent newcomer. But to be honest, his performance is too unstable. Let Gao Yingjie play. , didn’t they give us points for nothing? Are Jiang Yingnan and Wang Jiexi such pigs? Or do they think that beating us is like beating Xuanqi baby, a casual one-on-one battle? I speculate that it is unlikely that it is Qiao Yifan. It’s Gao Yingjie.”

It would have to be Huang Shaotian, who spoke a series of words without even taking a breath.

It's normal for some people to question.

Yu Wenzhou also expected this scene. He closed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips, and said with a smile: "Then Team Huang, can you explain why Liu Fei will play in the individual competition?"

"Liu Fei?"

Huang Shaotian was really stunned this time, and there was a vague suspicion in his heart.

Half an hour passed.

He howled excitedly.

"Damn! Jiang Yingnan and Wang Jiexi, two people who have no lower limit, dare to use us as sparring partners? There is really no limit! Even if they want to get points, they still want us to work hard to train them newcomers. Come on, the capitalists are not so cruel, right? !!”

Huang Shaotian looked angry.

Looking back at Yu Wenzhou, he smiled nonchalantly: "The regular season scores of Tiny Herb are stable, what's wrong with the newcomers? Do you have a temper? If you have a temper, you have to speak with your strength first. If you are beaten, no matter how many opinions you have, you have to endure it. .”

"First of all, either Wang Jiexi or Gao Yingjie will play in the first round. So, I leave it to you, can you hold on?"

Saying that, Yu Wenzhou looked at Huang Shaotian.

Huang Shaotian pursed his lips and said, "Gao Yingjie is easy to deal with, but Wang Jiexi's words are a bit difficult to deal with. I'll try my best to kill two of them..."

After that, Huang Shaotian took the stage.

Lanyu fans who were close to the stage cheered him on with their feeble roars.

"Young Master Huang, come on!"

"Young Master Huang will definitely win!"

Huang Shaotian heard it, but he didn't turn around. He just waved his right hand, raising his index and middle fingers to make a victory sign.

"Ah! In the first round of Blue Rain Arena, their vice-captain, Sword Master Ye Yu Shengfan, appeared on the stage. This was really unexpected." The commentator tried to guess: "Could it be that...Lan Yu felt Tiny Herb's power? Pressure? Want Huang Shaotian to win a good start and boost morale for Blue Rain?"

If it were an ordinary team, morale might be really important, but what is three consecutive games in the Blue Rain Arena?
The talkative Huang Shaotian, the crippled Yu Wenzhou, and the salty fish Zheng Youxian all seem to have little use for the so-called morale?
Several of them are veterans of the league. They no longer pay attention to the glamorous appearance. As long as they can win the game, they can do anything.

Gao Yingjie comes on stage.

Seeing this young face, Huang Shaotian unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

One pick two.

The possibility is still very high.

Take a seat and change the keyboard and mouse.

Swipe the card and the game character is loaded.

As soon as they entered the game, the two of them walked towards the center of the map. Gao Yingjie was riding a broom and observing very carefully, while Huang Shaotian was constantly brushing text bubbles on the public screen.

(End of this chapter)