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Chapter 3 Snakeskin Walk

What's going on?

Game data is converted to reality?

The legendary system flow?

I would like to accept such a friendly setting!

In the midst of lightning, countless thoughts flashed through Zhou Yi.

It’s impossible not to accept reality, because Xiao Yong rushed over with his iron fist again.

This time, Zhou Yi did not get beaten with his head in his arms, and he showed off his sexy actions.

Anyway, the opponent cannot break the defense, and he has already been invincible. What else can I be afraid of?

Shakespeare once said: I pretend to be a pussy, and I have to pretend to be crying.

Zhou Yi has made a harsh statement to beat Xiao Yong in a hundred ways. Now he wants to make up for this regret and pretend that he has not finished.

Move!

Continue to move!

Look at my snakeskin movement!

Zhou Yi was twenty years old in a few days and had never had a real-life PK experience. He had to treat himself as a game character and apply the operations in the game to reality.

This transformation process is actually very unscientific. Many otaku who are in the game are beaten up every minute in reality.

Interestingly, Zhou Yi was blessed by a mysterious force.

He is in a wonderful state, controlling his real body, no difference from manipulating the game characters.

The boy is getting better, and the snakeskin moves away from Xiao’s courageous and aggressive set of combo.

Hundreds of people in the audience were dazzled and exclaimed all kinds of surprises.

"Why is Fat Si? Isn't Brother Yong prone to itchy?"

"Innocence, Xiao Yong is just a three-pronged approach. His iron fist skills and three moves cannot defeat his opponent, so he is destined to kneel down."

"Young Master Xiao kicked the iron plate this time. You Yiyi hit at least twenty punches. Your face was not red or angry. Your level was much higher than Young Master Xiao."

"After all, it's a master who was invited by Master Yu to support the scene, so he must have two tricks."

"Wait, itchy? Why haven't I heard of such a person?"

"I haven't heard of it, I'm probably a new master."

"It's amazing. It's about to be the peak when it debuts. Defeating Xiao Yong is enough for him to brag for a year."

"Look, Mr. Tang is here!"

"Oh, my goddess president, did she come to see me?"

"Stop being so pretty. Mr. Tang must be attracted by Yi Yi Yi. Only talented players can catch her eyes."

Many men's eyes moved away from the ring and moved to a charming woman.

Mr. Tang was about twenty-five years old, with amazing appearance, and her long chestnut hair exuded a seductive atmosphere. She was wearing a black professional dress and charming black stockings. She walked with grace and charming style, which was dazzling.

Mr. Tang walked to a corner and sat down and asked the middle-aged man next to her: "Mr. Gu, that little guy is really flexible in stepping. I'm sorry for my slim eyes. What kind of body skills did he use?"

Mr. Gu looked at the young man who was moving in the snakeskin. After a few seconds, he had an answer: "I'm afraid it's not a body movement, but a set of steps he summarized in actual combat. Mr. Tang might as well take a closer look. His movement has no combat power fluctuations, and the real body movement requires combat power to activate."

"His combat power is obviously much higher than Xiao Yong, why not?" asked Mr. Tang.

"The two have a very different level. If I guess correctly, then the young man should be disdainful of using his combat power."

Mr. Gu analyzed it with great confidence: "Just just now, the staff said that Yi Yang threatened to use a hundred methods to defeat Xiao Yong, and to use money and eliminate disasters. It should be the one that Yu Da Shao asked him to do this."

"oh."

Mr. Tang showed a sudden look and stared at the young man showing up to the sky on the ring with great interest.

At this time, Xiao Yong was already out of breath. From a minute ago, he couldn't even touch the corner of Zhou Yi's clothes, and every time he punched, he was useless.

Zhou Yi is in another state. The high-end players in the game can find operation space even under the siege of heavy troops. He has this feeling now. No matter how Xiao Yong attacks fiercely, Zhou Yi always has a sense of confidence: I can operate another wave!

The boy gradually found a feeling and formed a situation of crushing IQ.

"Are you not going to fight? It's my turn."

Zhou Yi, who entered the state, turned defense into offense and suddenly kicked.

Go A!

Watch me go A!

Plain A restrains all movements!

Xiao Yong widened his eyes. He saw the other party kicking him, but he couldn't dodge him. He was kicked on the spot under the lower abdomen between his legs.

As expected, he was usually restrained from all movements. Xiao Yong, who was hit, let out a scream like a pig. He took a few big steps and fell to the ground and curled up into a shrimp.

Wow, my A damage is so high?

Zhou Yi was once again shown by himself. He only used 30% of his conscience just now.

Why only 30% of them are used? High-end players can be considered as damage. Zhou Yi remembers that punched Xiao Yong ten steps away in a panic before. The power was so scary that such power was enough to kick the opponent's balls. He and Xiao Yong had never known each other, and there was no deep hatred, nor did he intend to let the opponent die, and he deliberately controlled his strength.

However, no matter how a man's calculation is, the 30% strength still makes Xiao Yong unable to take care of himself.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six..."

The middle-aged referee is still very principled and stands next to Xiao Yong for a ten-second countdown.

When it was countdown to two, Xiao Yong struggled to stand up.

If he had been replaced by an ordinary strong man, he would have been unable to get up after being kicked by Zhou Yi, but that young man Xiao was very unusual. The battle tactic he practiced was called "Black Iron Power". After he practiced, he not only had a pair of iron fists, but his body was also as hard as iron. He could block bullets when he reached a high-end level.

Xiao’s courage, who stood up again, roared sternly: “Boy, don’t blame me for being ruthless, you forced me to use my ultimate move!”

Before he finished speaking, his clothes and pants were free of wind and a cyclone spread out on his body.

After a brief accumulation of momentum, his fist became bigger and faintly turned into a lion's head, bombarding it with lightning speed.

The iron lion roars!

This is Xiao Yong's strongest killer move. He was originally kept to save his life, but he had no choice but to use it now.

Faced with such a big move, Zhou Yi did not feel the pressure and was a little confused.

Brother, is it easy to avoid it if you shake so much before you move?

Zhou Yi thought so in his heart, and he moved his snakeskin easily, as if he had avoided the blind monk's Q.

Huh...hiss!

Xiao Yong's punch tore the air, and all he ended up hitting was air.

Under inertia, Xiao Da Shao, who had lost his weight, was unbalanced and fell to death.

Swish!

Mr. Gu in the audience stood up suddenly, his face full of incredibleness, shocked by Zhou Yi's move that avoided his ultimate move.

Mr. Tang was even more calm. She didn't stand up, but the stunning flashing in her beautiful eyes had already betrayed her deeply.

"Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you!"

Xiao Yong got up again, his mentality exploded completely, and his face rushed towards him with a ferocious look.

Zhou Yi took care of the guy's feelings and only used 20% of his strength.

Despite this, he beat Xiao Yong up so hard that he couldn't take care of himself.

In this process, Zhou Yi still has time to study black technology.

Inspired by Xiao Yong's ultimate move, he secretly studied his skills.

There are two skills in the skill list on the Void Screen, one is "The God of War", which belongs to the internal strength and mind method type. Zhou Yi regards that as a passive skill. The only active skill he learned is called "The Control of the Big Ju". The skill description is very scary.

[Control the Big Jupiter]: Nine-star combat skills, one of the ancient forbidden spells, extremely powerful, use with caution.

Zhou Yi gave up the idea of ​​using this ultimate skill. The opponent couldn't even withstand his A damage. Using the ultimate skill would definitely kill Xiao Yong in seconds. Today he came here just to earn that ten thousand yuan in cash, and he caused a life to become a murderer. This was not the result he wanted.

In the following time, Zhou Yi used Ping A to solve the problem, allowing the audience to see the real fancy beating, and witnessed Xiao Yong being knocked down more than a hundred times. Everyone could see that Xiao Yong had reached the end of his strength, and Yi Yi Yi seemed to have infinite power, and he didn't even sweat a drop.

While fighting, Zhou Yi encouraged his opponent: "Get up, can't you afford to play? Are you unable to play? Stand up and continue!"

The stimulated Xiao Yong got up again and then fell to the ground for the 108th time.

“Five, four, three, two…one!”

The referee counted down again, and Xiao Yong could never stand up again.

"The game is over, it's easy to win!"

When the referee announced the result, cheers rang out in the stands.

"Siguo first!"

"Shigao! It's easy to itch!"

"Awsl, itchy, I love you!"

"Itchy easily, are you still itchy?"

The audience was in full swing, and several girls let themselves go.

Many people present knew how strong Xiao Yong was. Because of this, it is not difficult for people to imagine how powerful this young man was when he saw the Yi Yi Yi defeated Xiao Yong easily.

Xiao Yong lay on the ground and moaned, his face no longer visible. He struggled many times but could not stand up. He widened his eyes and shouted: "No, this is impossible! I am a genius warrior, I am already level 148, I cannot lose to you!"

Level 148 is considered a genius warrior?

Then what is my level 999?

When Zhou Yi heard Xiao Yong's roar with tears in his eyes, he was confused.
Chapter completed!
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