The national male god is fierce and strong

Chapter 1086 The Storm Is Coming 2
Yan Tao lazily leaned against Qin Zong, his eyes swept across the faces of Su Ling and Firmino.

Firmino grasped the flying sleeves tightly, and swallowed nervously, "Then I'll start working hard, you, you be careful."

Such a delicate little girl, don't be blown away by him.

Cassandra sat below with a blank face: Sure enough, she shouldn't have let this idiot go up.

Firmino's muscles were tense, the muscles on his arms bulged, his face flushed slightly, he let out a loud shout, his arms tightened, he clenched his teeth, and pulled the girl on the other side of Feishou.

Su Ling's jaw was slightly tense, her watery eyes were slightly widened, and the muscles of her arms under the sleeves were also tense, and she took a deep breath.

The two confronted each other for a long time.

All are motionless.

Sweat beads covered the foreheads of Firmino and Su Ling, and Su Ling's fingers holding the flying sleeves trembled slightly, and the fingertips turned white.

1 minutes passed.

5 minutes passed.

10 minute has passed...

Young Master Yan propped his chin with one hand, and blinked his eyes.

She looked a little sour.

The ability of these two people to stand motionless for so long is considered a skill.

Cassandra also showed surprise in her brows.

Firmino will be the first to be sent out by her, so he is naturally capable.

This little girl who looked weak and weak was able to draw with Firmino in terms of strength.

Cassandra frowned: It seems that things are far more difficult than she imagined.

These ancient warriors are not easy to mess with.

"Mr. Qi, how about this game, it's a draw."

Cassandra: "It's not an option to continue in such a stalemate."

Qi Zheng smiled, "Okay."

It's just that before Cassandra could speak, there was a "stab" sound in the training ground.

The sound of tearing silk is very obvious in the quiet space.

The flying sleeve split from the middle, stabbed into two halves.

The strong inertia forced Firmino's upper body to lean back. He staggered a few steps, barely supported his body, and stood firmly on the ground.

At this moment, Su Ling, who was on the opposite side, was already walking forward, and slowly squatted down to pick up the flying sleeve that was split in two.

This flying sleeve is specially made, incorporating extremely soft metal.

It was Su Ling's side weapon. Unexpectedly, it was split in two during the too powerful competition.

Su Ling pursed her lips slightly, and tears appeared in her eyes.

She was still too naive and miscalculated the opponent's strength.

Firmino looked at the girl who left silently holding the flying sleeves, and looked down at his rough hands.

I, I didn't do it on purpose!

He was still standing on the training ground stupidly, Cassandra frowned slightly, and hurriedly asked someone to get him off.

idiot!

She originally thought of forcing Qi Zheng or Qin Zong to play, but now it seems that there is no hope.

Last time, the six people sent by the superhuman base.

It can almost be said to be the top strength in the base.

The assassination was unsuccessful, and all six people were wiped out. Although there are still top-level supernatural beings in the base at this moment, it may not be possible to achieve unexpected results.

Cassandra's eyes narrowed slightly: She underestimated the power of these ancient warriors too much.

"The first match, a draw."

The referee stood in the middle of the training ground, blew his whistle, and loudly announced the result of the challenge.

"Now, start the second round!"

Cassandra's eyes flickered violently, she put her hands on the chair, and tightened her strength slightly.

(End of this chapter)