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Chapter 787 Furukawa Kazuya

It's simpler than Pamihayer?!

Han Bing, Du Sheng and others were stunned when they heard Lin Yu's words, confused.

You know, Du Sheng's victory over Mihayer was lucky, and it was still based on Mihayer's unfamiliarity.

How can this be more simple to deal with Fan Yan, who is also proficient in Xuanshi?!!

However, looking at Lin Yu's confident appearance, Han Bing and Du Sheng downtown also felt that Lin Yu must have thought of a way, so naturally he believed his words.

"Mr. He, then ... what do I need to do?!"

Du Sheng carefully asked Lin Yu.

"No, Brother Du, just continue to practice the footsteps and moves that I teach you!"

Lin Yu patted Du Sheng's shoulder and said with a smile.

Du Sheng and Han Bing glanced at each other, and they were a little doubtful. Since both Li Chong and Fan Yan have seen that Du Sheng's footsteps and moves are currently selling and selling. What role does it have to practice ?!

However, the two of them were suspicious of suspicion, and they didn't ask much. They knew that Lin Yu must have their own intentions.

Because I said in the morning that I was going to watch the Guchuan and Yueye in the afternoon, Lin Yu and others went to the training ground early after eating meals in the afternoon, and waited for the Guanchuan and the battlefield of the battle. At this time

Ten three or two stoods have a dozen onlookers. Among them, there are two foreign players who wins in the morning. They have also heard of this famous Guchuan Kami. I want to see the strength of Guchuanhe.

The second is to prevent Guchuan Kami in the later game.

At this time, the players who played against Gu Chuanhe have already arrived.

A player of the Western European Holy Sword League against Guchuan and Kazuki, and the second place in the Western European Holy Sword League, except for the top seed Arthur, to see him with a golden hair, medium head, medium head.

The body is strong, the strength of the punch is full, the pace is very solid, and the look is calm. At first glance, it is the kind of calm -minded player.

At first, this blond man was very calm and calm, but as time passed, he could not help but worry, and from time to time, he rushed to the referee to ask about the time.

The referee's expression was also a little anxious. Every time I read the time, I looked at the training grounds in the distance, but I still didn't see Guchuan Kazuki.

"Why haven't you come yet?!"

Han Bing frowned and said that although there was no time to go to the scene during the game, this Guchuanhe came too late, and the competitions have begun on the other rings.

"Well, right?!"

Bu Cheng coldly, "It is said that this kid's punch is quite big!"

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes and didn't speak. He knew that Gu Chuanhe actually played a psychological war. After all, he was stronger than the player of this Western European Holy Sword League.

The more anxious in my heart, the more anxious, and the unable to keep calm, so it will naturally be affected when the battle is.

The crowd waited for another half an hour. During the referee, I called the Kendo League four or five times, and then saw a few figures slowly walked over the entrance to the training ground, including Fukuyama and Tokugawa, and there were still, and there were and there were still Tokugawa.

A young man with a white complexion and a clear look, with a medium head, similar to Lin Yu, and the figure is similar to Lin Yu, but he is more strong than Lin Yu.

"This kid is finally here!"

Han Bing said calmly, there is no doubt that this beautiful young man is Gu Chuanhe.

I saw Gu Chuanhe was holding an apple at this time. After the platform followed, he directly threw the half of the apple after he threw it back, and then took off his clothes to the ring.

Han Bing frowned when he saw this scene.

The symbolic of the referee complained about the people of the Chong Jian Dao Master League, and then told Guchuan Kazuka's players.

Gu Chuanhe also lowered his head and pulled his ears. He didn't look at his opponent at all. Obviously, he didn't take the player of the Holy Sword League to heart.

Seeing this, the blond man of the Holy Sword League gritted his teeth fiercely, and his eyes appeared in his eyes. The moment the referee shouted "The start of the game", the moment he waved his hand, he kicked hard under his feet.

After going up, a punch hit Gukawa and Ye's face.

Gu Chuan and also turned slightly, and Kankan avoided the punch, but the blonde man followed with another punch, and at the same time, there was a fierce knee that followed.

After opening, the blond man is a combination of fists. The whole body is always sticking to Guchuan Naga. The distance from Guchuanhe is very close, and the offensive is continuous.

, But when his moves are hit out, he is very fast and powerful, and the attack power is very strong.

After seeing the golden -haired man's hand, Lin Yu opened his eyes in surprise and said urgently, "Royal Royal Fighting?!"

Han Bing glanced at Lin Yu, then nodded, saying, "The main practice of the Western European Swords League is the Royal Royal Fighting of Europe, do you not know?!"

"I really don't know this!"

Lin Yu shook his head with a smile, squinting at Gu Chuan Kami, who was forced by the blond man on the ring, and a slight dignity appeared in his expression.

"This Guchuanhe is just that!"

Du Sheng frowned and looked at the scene on the ring, and found that Gu Chuanhe was also a chance to persecute by the lustrous offensive of the blonde man.

Everyone who watched around the ring couldn't help but whisper, apparently they did not expect that Guchuanhe would be forced to be like this by the Holy Sword League.

"Without two minutes, the members of this Holy Sword League will lose!"

Lin Yu suddenly said a word at this time, looking at Guchuanhe's expression became more and more cautious.

Han Bing and Du Sheng looked at Lin Yu very much when they heard the words. Obviously, they did not believe it. From the perspective of the situation, the players of this Sword League took the upper hand, and his shots were one by one.

It seems that it will not be broken at all. Almost every time the attack is attacking is the weakness of Guchuan and Yueye.

"Yes, although the players of this Holy Sword League are dizzying, they actually have a breathing time!"

At this time, the hundred people also seemed to see the doorway, and agreed with Lin Yu's point of view. Shen Sheng said, "After the three moves, Guchuanhe will take the shot!"

Sure enough, he had just said that the three moves of the blonde man had just been played, and at this time his movement was a little slower than just now.

But this moment, Gu Chuanhe, who had been retreating again and again, suddenly deceived the ghost -like body. Lightning punching in the ribs of the blonde man, a "嘭" sounded.

The blonde man suddenly groaned, and he immediately slammed his body. He endured the pain and waved his punch again towards Guchuanhe.

He also grabbed with his hand, and then Gu Chuan and also grabbed the blond man's arm with his right hand and dragged his arms, straightened the golden hair man's arm, put on his body, and smashed his left elbow to the blond man's arm.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the blond man's arm should be broken.

The blonde man screamed, tightly bite his lips, his face flushed, he endured the pain, and hit Gukawa Kazuya's head, but Guchuanhe also responded extremely sharply, with his footsteps quickly withdrew.

The moment the man hit the past, a knife was hit on the neck of the blond man fiercely. The blond man was stagnant, and he had time to make any noise in the future.

Well!

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim, because the blonde man had only a moment from the upper hand to being beaten instantly!

"This Guchuanhe is really strong!"

When Han Bing saw this, he couldn't help taking a sip of air -conditioning. I did not expect that the Holy Sword League was such a strong player, and he played so many tricks. In the end, even Guchuan and Yama did not hurt.

Three moves fell to the ground.

Gu Chuan and Ye Ang's head, proud of his expression, waved his hands with a smile, and then turned his head to go under the ring. When passing by the blonde man, pretending to be inadvertently stepped on the blonde man's hand.

On the palm, Lin Yu frowned when he saw this. He knew that this was going on, and most of the palm of the blond man's palm was abandoned.

"This ... If I was right, there would be no chance of victory!"

Du Sheng also said pale, but he did not expect that Gu Chuan and Yue's skills were even more scary than the legend!

Just now he saw it clearly, this Guchuanhe did not use all his strength at all!

Lin Yu nodded with a squint, his face was dignified, and he didn't speak. He couldn't help but have some fear of this Guchuanhe in his heart!

Although Gu Chuanhe just showed two or three moves, the timing of the two or three moves, the strength and speed of his use, almost reached a very high level!

Because Guchuanhe also came very late, they also ended the last game, so after this end, all the top eight players were born!

However, Lin Yu did not rush back, and wanted to see who Guchuanhe and the next time they were also drawn.


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