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Chapter 492 Unqualified

Suddenly, a person jumped out from the crowd of professional players, stepped forward on the ladder, without saying a word, raised his hand and grabbed Qin Fan's mask, intending to tear off his mask, so that everyone can take a good look at it. His face is so helpless and pitiful...

What this young man wants to do is also what the group of people in the audience want to do but dare not do. After all, this is God Z's home court, who dares to make trouble in his home court.

As a professional player, he has strong wrist and arm strength. Similarly, he can be called an upper-class player in terms of reaction speed and explosive strength. He is also very confident in his own strength and has no doubts about the result.The gazes of everyone in the audience were also tightly focused on the young man's hand, moving towards Qin Fan's masked face little by little.

Along with them, God Z also focused on the young man's hand.

All the previous explanations for King's behavior were just his own guesses. At this moment, when the conflict really broke out, he could witness his guesses, so he didn't stop him, but he didn't agree, and he always maintained a neutral attitude, because king After all, it will be his and Hang Ye's opponent. In the past, their understanding of this opponent has been limited to the game video. Now that they meet, they naturally have to seize every opportunity to understand and study this enemy who is destined to spend their entire lives catching up.

As his hand got closer and closer to the mask, the smile on the young man's face became more and more presumptuous.

Suddenly, he felt a chill on his face, as if a gust of wind had blown over him. Immediately, he heard the sound of a plastic object shattering. A burst of severe pain spread rapidly along the nerves in his wrist, hitting his brain fiercely.

"Ah..." The young man grabbed his wrist and screamed incessantly. The severe pain made his right hand lose strength, and he couldn't even clenched his fist. He could only paralyze his right hand and scream to relieve the pain.

There was a dead silence in the hall. If you listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of these people gasping and spitting.

The screaming young man may not have realized what happened at this moment, but these people in the audience saw it clearly.

In the moment of lightning and flint, when the professional player took the lead, King took off the professional player's mask first, and there was still time to use the professional player's own mask to block his hand, and he was impartial. Knocking the most solid corners of the mask on the professional player's wrist without any mistakes, Qin Fan's huge inertia and Qin Fan's strength directly hit him until his arm muscles were sore, his muscles were weak, and he couldn't make a fist. ,

In this way, this guy might not even be able to participate in the later competitions, this move is not cruel.

But compared to Qin Fan's fierceness and determination, what shocked them even more was Qin Fan's speed...

"Pa-ta..." Qin Fan casually threw the mask that had been broken in half on the ground, and sneered disdainfully, "How dare you challenge me with this little skill?"

"You..." It took a long time for the young man to suppress the severe pain. He raised his head and looked at Qin Fan. His pupils were full of shock and fear. Without the barrier of his mask, his helplessness and pity were undoubtedly revealed.

The ridiculous thing is, isn't this expression exactly what he wants to see on Qin Fan's face?However, it appeared on his own face at this time.

Qin Fan didn't even look at him, his sharp and aggressive eyes swept across the professional players in the hall, and said with a sneer, "There are countless people who want to beat me, but in the end they all cannot escape the fate of becoming stepping stones. And you, Not even qualified to be my stepping stone."

(End of this chapter)