Supernatural: the Opening Host Approached Science

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With a push of her hands, the head flew towards Jiang Han.

The water friends were shocked: "I rub, this guy is courting death. He actually dares to play ball with Big Brother Han. I have a hunch that she will die very rhythmically!"

As soon as the barrage was sent out, Jiang Xun's eyes were already glowing, and he was very excited to take a shooting posture: "Come on! Brother teach you to play football!"

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Chapter 1 The second-hand fate is sold cheaply (please automatically! [-]!)

Jiang Han's excited look made the little girl's heart skip a beat.

It seems something is not quite right.

What I threw was obviously... a human head! How could he really treat that thing as a ball! But soon, the little girl sneered.

Dare to play his destiny as a ball, this guy will know how powerful it is in a while.

As long as he is touched by his own destiny, he will suffer the curse of this human head.

That person's scalp ball quickly came to Jiang Han.

Jiang someone took a run, and flew a kick, hitting that person's scalp directly.

Bang! Just at the back of his foot: the moment he hit the head ball, a black light burst out from the head ball, stagnated in the air for a while, and a surging yin curse wanted to attack Jiang Han.

However.

Long Wei and the suppression of Jiuyang's infuriating energy dissipated the power of his curse in an instant.

The head ball was really like a football, it was volleyed by Jiang Han and flew back straight.

The little girl was stunned.

This is not scientific.

When I said to play with you, I didn't really want to play football with you! Could it be that her destiny had malfunctioned. Seeing that the head ball had already flown in front of her in an instant, she hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

Boom! A terrifying giant force suddenly came from the human scalp and spread from her hands to her whole body.

Under the watchful eyes of the live broadcast room, the little girl's body was swept upside down by the scalp ball.

Embarrassed, he slammed into the wall.

The water friends are not... surprised, Big Brother Han is more powerful than the national football team, how could he miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to show off his skills.

The little girl Li Gui got up from the ground with difficulty, looked down at her destiny, and was shocked by Jiang Han's kick, which collapsed a large piece.

Seeing her distressed group.

"How are you"

Jiang Han walked over and asked softly, "Isn't it hurt? I accidentally didn't control my strength."

The little ghost girl thought that this guy was discovered by conscience.

In order to sneak up on Jiang Han, she hurriedly pretended to be harmless to humans and animals: "Big brother's kick hurt everyone, but I don't hurt, big brother kicked, and I have to hold back even if it hurts, you Don't be ashamed."

Jiang Han was very satisfied with the answer, nodded, took two steps back, opened his posture, and became excited again: "It's fine, then I'm welcome.

Eat me again! Big brother will teach you to play football today!"

The girl who was still pretending to be pitiful suddenly turned green.

What Nima did: It's a personal matter! Did I mean that I wasn't injured! What I said was that it hurts a lot and I endure it! There are such cruel people in the world, Li Gui suspects the rumored grandmother and grandson dog in the human world It is... Jiang Han.

She hurriedly raised her hand, the object of fate burst out with terrifying yin energy, that Ran opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out to attack Jiang Han.

However.

Jiang Han's momentum was heavy, and his posture was handsome.

Bang! The little ghost girl was kicked and flew on the spot.

Jiang's kick became more and more vigorous, Lingbo under his feet flickered slightly, and before anyone else's scalp ball hit the wall, he floated on the trajectory of its flying shot, and volleyed again.

between seconds.

In the entire subway station, twelve figures of Jiang Han suddenly appeared.

Every time the head ball hit the wall and floor, it was cut off by Jiang Han's afterimage in the air and kicked in the direction of another afterimage.

The subway station seems to have become a football field, and the teams above are all Jiang Han himself.

The water friends were shocked: "Fuck, it's all right, I'll play football with myself"

"Foot, come out and suffer.

Look how perfect the running speed and hitting angle of Big Brother Han are!"

"Boss Han is just... a football team, I wish I could play with him!"

He was probably kicked a dozen times by Jiang Han.

This person's scalp ball is pitted, and has changed from a spherical shape to an irregular square object, one-third larger in size.

The devilish little girl has been stunned:.

She now has an intuitive understanding of Jiang Han's strength.

I really wanted to get back my destiny.

But she wisely kept her mouth shut.

Silently praying that someone Han had finished enjoying her destiny, that she had enough to vent, and that she would not have the energy to come and play again, myself.

Jiang Han finally stopped and brought back her destiny with one kick.

The little ghost girl breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss, are you tired of playing? I'll leave now, don't bother!"

She wants to run away.

He was directly brought back by Jiang Han: "Are there any other balls?"

Jiang Han looked at her seriously, "The quality of your ball is not very good, I'll teach you a few tricks for a better one, and I'll make sure you learn it right away!"

The Li Gui girl was desperate, she could endure it but she couldn't bear it, she just desperately tried her best, the head in her hand screamed, and it suddenly swelled to the size of a water tank, biting towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han slapped the past.

Clap! The head turned back to its original miserable appearance, and Gululu rolled to the side.

"I'll ask you again seriously, do you still have the ball?"

The ghost girl gritted her teeth: "Which big ghost king have you seen with two fates!"

Jiang Han nodded, and immediately turned her into a black air with a punch: "If you don't have a ball, then play a ball!"

The big ghost king is dead.

But the fate is still there:.

Jiang Han directly started the auction in the live broadcast room: "Does anyone want the football of the big ghost king, the original owner used it too much, and now it is deformed, [-]%: new, sold at a low price."

Water friends: Think carefully about who is using it too much! And 190 football is a hammer! The live broadcast room suddenly boiled.

Rich people from all over the world in the Dragon Kingdom received news from the secretary that no matter how important the meeting was, they stopped immediately.

Excitedly, I rushed to the live broadcast room to participate in the auction.

"[-] million!"

Zhang Lie raised the price immediately.

Taking advantage of the gap just now, he has already contacted the Jiangnan Province Rich Alliance, ready to wrap up all the fateful things that Jiang Han sold today.

In the era of Specter, this thing was as precious as diamond mines! The rich people in Jiangbei Province, Beijing City, and Sichuan Province couldn't hold back and started to follow up.

"Jiangbei Province Entrepreneurs Association, the bid is 5 million! Zhang Lie, you have already obtained the first thing of destiny. Everyone often cooperates. Don't grab this ball with us in Jiangbei!"

"Chuandu Rich Club, the bid is 6 million! The one with the highest price wins, and those who play emotional cards are poor!"

"The 8 billion club in Beijing, the bid is [-] million! Who is richer than us when the rich in the capital pass by?"

......The rich people refused to give in to each other, and the live broadcast room was full of gunpowder. With all parties fully prepared, this time the auction was much more intense than the last sudden auction.

Ball, ball, ball! An automatic subscription! Kneeling! Big guys!

Chapter 2 The auction is fierce!A ghost subway! (For automatic! [-])

At the same time, Jiangbei Province.

In the most prestigious clubhouse, there are big and powerful figures sitting.

The waiter's eyes are hot, as long as they are from Jiangbei Province, there is no one who doesn't know these people here.

Their legend of getting rich has made countless young people in Jiangbei Province yearn for it.

In the past, these people were Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, with a calm demeanor.

Even the big business of hundreds of millions is still talking and laughing, and it's done.

But today, several waitresses and sisters felt that the atmosphere was obviously not right. These big guys seemed to be going to the battlefield, all blushing and thick necks, staring at the computer screen with excitement, watching the live broadcast.

From time to time, the sound of scolding mothers by patting the table, the frightened waiters and sisters lowered their heads and dared not make a sound.

But they were extremely curious about the live broadcast they watched, what was it that made these big guys so restless.

"Special girl!"

The richest industrial factory boss in this room suddenly slapped the table again, pointed at a barrage on the computer screen and gritted his teeth, "These people from Sichuan Province are deceiving people too much!"

"This means we have no money in Jiangbei Province"

The other people next to him were also full of anger: "There are also people in the capital, it's too much, do you think the capital is awesome, and the tens of billions of clubs, fuck him!"

"Jiangnan Province has taken the lead, and we in Jiangbei Province must not lose face. The second destiny, we must, or if it spreads out, it will confirm the irony that our rich Jiangbei Province has no money!"

"That's right, what's more, the fateful thing of this great ghost king is extremely scarce. There are so many of us, and it's not a big problem for each of us to give a little more money. The formation of the ghost guards will also benefit everyone!"

When everyone heard this, they nodded.

It's not easy for a single person to take pictures of fate, but if a whole province's rich people join forces to take pictures, let alone one, even if it is ten or twenty, it will not be difficult to take it down.

In a chaotic world, if they can be guarded by the wealthy ghosts who belong to them, they can have the foundation to save their lives.