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Chapter 204 Going Crazy and Beating Himself

Wang Wu's Gadarin machine gun did not cause much damage to Feng Zhichen.

This group skill is only suitable for dealing with ordinary people. It is obviously difficult for Feng Zhichen, a LV4 powerhouse, to hurt him.

Besides, Feng Zhichen is positioned as a human shield, his own defense is very strong, and he is immune to various elemental skills.

He shook the flames that fell on his body, and taunted: "Your skills are not enough to tickle me. With this strength, you should go back to Jingzhou quickly, and don't be ashamed here."

The province where Feng Zhichen is located has a total of three teams entering the league, and Ziyan is the weakest team. Most of their fans in the province go to support the other two teams.

The match between the two strongest teams in the same city is called a "derby" battle.Every derby is when the fans of the two teams are the craziest.As for Zi Yan, No.3, there is often no one paying attention to it.

As far as Feizhai Happy Water is concerned, fans of Coke and Pepsi are trying to prove who is better, and No.3 Sprite has no sense of existence.

Those who can still come to watch the Ziyan match live can be said to be diehard fans.

However, against the new team of Shangjing University, they thought they had a chance to win, but unexpectedly lost three games in a row, causing a small number of diehard fans to get up and leave the field.

Now, in order to win back these fans who drop their fans at any time, Feng Zhichen must win Pretty.

"If it's just this level of strength, you're not worthy to be my opponent!" Feng Zhichen continued to perform.

Wang Wu couldn't help laughing and said: "Can't you change the lines? Now the villains don't say such mentally retarded lines."

"you……"

Feng Zhichen was forced to be speechless by Wang Wu.With a loud roar, he picked up the big iron rod in his hand and smashed it down on Wang Wu's head.

"boom!"

A big hole was smashed into the flat arena, and Wang Wu had already dodged behind him.

Feng Zhichen didn't think much, he dragged the iron rod in his hand and swept it backwards.

The strong wind brought by the iron rods blew off the wigs of some spectators in the front row.

However, Wang Wu was like a fallen leaf, gently floating up with the strong wind, twisting his waist in the air while avoiding the iron rod, and swept Feng Zhichen's head with a whip leg.

Feng Zhichen didn't have time to dodge, so he raised his left hand to block it in a hurry, and his whole body was swept away by this kick.

"Pooh!"

Feng Zhichen spat out the dirt in his mouth, supported his body with an iron rod and stood up, his left hand trembling slightly.

Wang Wushi's heavy kick caused a slight fracture in his left hand.

He is a meat shield, so he shouldn't attack like a warrior.

In order to win this battle better, it made him passive.

"Ho!"

Feng Zhichen roared again, and swung his stick at Wang Wu.

Although he swung the bat with both hands this time, it was obvious that he didn't have enough strength left and right, and his swing speed was much slower than before.At least the wig that the audience in the front row had just picked up wasn't blown off.

Such a speed is even more impossible to hit Wang Wu.While dodging left and right, he still had time to raise his right hand. A fire dragon was wrapping around his arm. The dragon's head overlapped with Wang Wu's raised index finger, slowly condensing a fire bead on the fingertip.

"Fire Dragon Spits Beads!"

Wang Wu pointed his index finger at Feng Zhichen's back, and the fire beads exploded directly on his back, and a ball of flames engulfed the two figures.

"My hair!" a scream came from the audience.

The spectator who had just picked up the wig managed to put it back on without putting it backwards, but was burned by a ray of flames that fell from the sky.

The audience member cried out with a wow.

However, no one sympathized with his experience, and everyone stared at the center of the arena, waiting for the flames to dissipate.

"Snapped!"

Wang Wu snapped his fingers, and all the flames went out instantly.Wang Wu stood on the sidelines unscathed, while Feng Zhichen fell to the ground with a hole in his back, still smoking, and he didn't know if he was cooked.

"If it's just this strength, you're not worthy to be my opponent!"

Wang Wu imitated what Feng Zhichen had just said, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

Zi Yan's fans saw that their captain had lost so badly, and most of them got up and left.

Seeing fewer and fewer fans, Feng Zhichen struggled to stand up again, stared at Wang Wu, and said angrily:
"You'll have to pay for your stupidity because I'm going crazy, it's really scary!"

After he finished speaking, his face turned red like a boiled lobster.

In Zi Yan's bench, his team members had already guessed what the captain was going to do, with a frightened expression on their faces, as if something terrible was about to happen, and shouted: "Captain, don't use that trick!"

Wang Wu glanced at Zi Yan's bench, their reactions didn't look like they were pretending, could it be that Feng Zhichen really wanted to use some powerful big move?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Wang Wu did not dare to be careless at this time, and immediately raised his right hand forward, shouting:

"It's called...Guardian!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a transparent shield opened up in the palm of his hand, enveloping him completely.This is Wang Wu's magical skill. With the protection of this shield, he doesn't believe that anyone can hurt him.

The reaction of the audience was the same as Wang Wu's. They opened their eyes wide, wanting to see how terrifying the crazy Feng Zhichen was.

At this moment, the audience saw Feng Zhichen pick up the iron rod on the ground and hit his head hard, and the blood flowed continuously, and the blood stained half of his face red.

"Bang!"

The iron rod fell to the ground, and then Feng Zhichen fell on his back on the field, as if he had passed out.

Wang Wu never expected that this was his big move.

Could it be that someone would really go crazy and beat themselves?
"Well, referee, who wins this one?" Wang Wu retracted the shield and turned to ask the referee, "If he dies, it's none of my business, right? He did it himself."

The referee did not answer Wang Wu's words, because he was also fooled by Feng Zhichen's behavior.

The audience on the sidelines, as well as the two commentators, were also fooled.

"This... this... Is this Feng Zhichen crazy? Isn't it just that he lost a game, and the blow wasn't that big?"

"Why is he self-mutilating? He wants to imitate a social person and put a wine bottle on his head to show that he is not afraid of death, so as to frighten the enemy?"

At this time, Wang Wu suddenly heard the long-lost system electronic synthesis sound in his ears.

[Drip, the true vision skill is activated. 】

Name: Feng Zhichen, host of the second personality system

Height: 182cm
Weight: XNUM X kg
Age: 21 years old

Second personality system: When the host enters a coma, the system will automatically wake up and help the host complete the tasks before the coma.

After seeing the system introduction, Wang Wu finally understood that Feng Zhichen was not a temporary awakening system, but a system that had already been awakened, but this system could not be found by the real vision when it was in a deep sleep state.

(End of this chapter)