Chapter 87: Do you want steamed or braised

"Dear audience friends at the scene, as well as the audience in front of the TV. Because of the renunciation and abstention of Xingfeng players, our little wolf players also successfully entered the finals without much effort.
After the organizer's adjustment, the original championship battle tonight will start on time at nine o'clock, but due to an accident it will start ten minutes earlier.
It is 8.49: 30. I now announce that the long-awaited third season of the Soviet Union Star Wars Finals officially begins.
Let's welcome the players from both sides with warm applause.
Chang Shouyue, a so-called War God of War! Also, the little wolf player known as our legendary wolf king is welcome to applause. "
Walking through the exciting music, Wang Lan slowly stepped onto the platform with a steady step.
Wu Changshuangyue is a powerful opponent, but also a dangerous opponent.
His cruelty and fierceness, deeply rooted in the hearts of people through the previous two battles.
I can say that from now on, all the Star Warriors who have faced him have not yet met, even if they know his identity, they will be timid.
But Wang Lan will never be included in it.
Not because Wang Lan is strong enough to ignore the cruelty of Chang Shuangyue, but because ... Wang Lan can resist! Heal the star martial arts, treat yourself first, then others. The effect of treating oneself is several times that of treating others.
Your defense is indestructible and unbreakable? You can't beat my immortal body. In the end who killed him, then there are two to say.
Wu Changshuang stood quietly in the distance, his face twisted, even with a smile on his face, it was the kind of shivering chilling smile.
Wang Lan's brow frowned slightly, and now Chang Shuangyue seemed stranger than before. His face had been twisted to an exaggerated degree, as if bearing some indescribable pain.
"Chang Shuangyue player, your expression looks very painful. Is there any physical discomfort?" The host may have received some instructions from the backstage and suddenly asked Chang Shuangyue.
"No! I'm fine!" The voice was thick, like a stuffy drum.
"Are you sure? Although the finals are important, the physical condition of the players is also very important. If there is any physical discomfort, we can delay the game for your current medical treatment."
"Don't bullshit, no!"
"Okay! Since Chang Shuangyue players have no physical discomfort, then I announce the rules. Especially for Chang Shuangyue players, the referee has added a rule.
Do not hurt the opponent Star Warrior under unnecessary circumstances. If the referee determines that it was intentional injury, immediately disqualify the players. Did the two players hear clearly? "
"Listen clearly."
"Got it!"
那么 "So, I officially announce that the game will begin--"
When the voice landed, Wang Lan's figure dissipated and rushed towards the opposite Chang Shuang.
And also when the host's words landed, Chang Shuangyue's skin turned red like a cooked crab.
Wang Lan held Devil May Crying in his hand, and the figure, like the afterimage of countless mirrors, usually appeared in front of Chang Shuangyue, dancing with a sword, turning into a silver fan. The killing trick hidden in it pierced Chang Shuangyue's eyes.
靠 "Rely on-is it a trick to come up?"
"Deserves to be a little wolf, as sharp as ever."
Wang Lan's previous battles, except for the last preemptive strike, have not grabbed the first move. There are reasons for lack of experience, but also other reasons.
And this time, Chang Shuangyue didn't look like an agile warrior. If he couldn't grab the first move, then Wang Lan should really fan himself a few times.
when--
Even though Chang Shuangyue is not as fast as Wang Lan, he cannot say that he has a slow response. When Devil May Cry stabbed at his eyes, Chang Shuangyue's palm quickly blocked his eyes and blocked the devil's weeping edge. Devil May Cry stabbed on the palm of his hand, as if stabbed on the PS armor in Wang Lan's house.
He blocked the moment of Wang Lan's sword attack, Chang Shuangyue turned his hands into a knife, and split his palm against Wang Lan's head. The speed of this knife is faster than the eyes.
In the line of sight, Chang Shuangyue's hand was still raised, but it had been chopped to the top of Wang Lan's head. Wang Lan's body was divided into two by a palm knife. Many audience members at the scene screamed at this moment.
"Grass! No, right? Seckilled?"
"You are blind, that is the afterimage."
Wang Lan's one-half figure disappeared. The next moment, he appeared above Chang Shuangyue's head. The flame knife in both hands exudes a golden light.
"Golden flames?" Many girls showed glory in the audience.
Girls are naturally fond of beautiful things. The golden flames are like the gold in old Suzaku gold? Wang Lan waved the golden flame knife, and cut it off from the shoulder of Chang Shuangyue.
呲
A burst of green smoke rose, leaving a scratch on Chang Shuangyue's shoulder. But instantly, the scratches disappeared.
Chang Shuangyue returned his sword without any influence and cut off Wang Lan's figure. Wang Lan's body turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, she came to Chang Shuangyue's chest again, and the flame knife in her hand danced, exposing a gorgeous fire on Chang Shuangyue.
"What a beautiful flame, is this the true fire of the sun?"
"Did you watch the animation too much or not? Haven't studied physics? Flames are an infrared light, and different colors represent different heat. Common flames are red or orange, and gold flames have a higher temperature than red flames. . "
就是
I do n’t know, do n’t talk about it, even if you have n’t seen the tail flame of a fighter, have n’t you seen the blue fire in your home gas stove?

"Science man can't mess with, can't mess with."
"Two honest people upstairs, what if I want to bully him?"
"Someone mixed in with our male science team and came out. The temperature of the blue flame is higher than that of the red flame, but it is also related to what substance is burned. The blue flame of natural gas is determined by the substance, not the temperature.
颜色 The color of gaseous combustion and plasma combustion is not sufficient. Drag me out to shoot him! "
There are many talents in the comment area, and they were all excited when they saw the golden flame from Wang Lan. However, the temperature of the golden flame still couldn't hurt Chang Shuangyue in the form of red skin. After several attacks, they returned without success.
And Chang Shuangyue's speed is extremely fast, almost at the moment of Wang Lan's attack, the counterattack came within 0.2 seconds. Had it not been for Wang Lan to switch perfectly between Xingyue Sword Dance and Flame Knife, he would have been overthrown by Chang Shuangyue.
"Wang Lan, this kid ... Talent is really terrible. From the time he can ignore the time interval between star martial arts transitions, he has a bright future after using it." Wang Qianfeng sighed.
努力 In the world of Star Warriors, hard work is essential, but talent is vital. Talent cannot be used to negate efforts, but the same effort is determined by talent.
However, this talent of Wang Lan has eliminated 99. 9% of his contemporaries in a priori.
At least, those who can ignore the conversion time of star martial arts have never appeared since the records. "
"But it can only make him invincible. It is still difficult to win. The one who is often shuangyue, Xingyao Jing's strength should not be an unknown person. How can he be reduced to star wars? The game went. "
"I checked this yesterday. Chang Shuangyue used to open up wasteland in the northwest. Two years ago, his team was seriously injured by an ambush from a strange animal. Three of them survived.
Afterwards, he withdrew from the wasteland regiment and returned to Sioux City, where he opened a martial arts professor to fight in combat. His strength ... from the data point of view is not so strong, and he has not performed records of star martial arts before.
Also, his personality is very gentle, and he doesn't know how to behave so violently. The information seems to be two people with our investigation. But surely he is undoubted. This person, we will focus on it.
This mindset will inevitably cause problems. "
"Look, Wang Lan changed his tactics!" He Mingxue reminded that Wang Qianfeng looked up again to look at the game screen.
Xi Wang Lan pulled away from Chang Shuangyue this time, and retreated to the edge of Yantai. His face was a little pale, and most of his star power was consumed.
Chang Shuangyue was approaching in stride, his burly body trembling the ground while running, and he stepped on the concrete floor under his feet, one after another.
No one has a good ending for the stacked armored route. That's because they can't keep up with the rapid changes of the battlefield. However, if the strength of the stacked armor is so high that those assassins who have broken armor can hardly reach it, it is also a successful Ironhide King.
I have to admit that Chang Shuangyue's Xingwu Ji succeeded.
Wang Lan attacked countless times, tickling him. As long as Wang Lan withstands one move, he may be finished.
Only before doing his best to perform a punch and three strengths, the comminuted fracture of the hand bone did not cause any harm to the opponent. It can be seen that to break his defense, only a sharper attack can be used. Bai, this is Wang Lan's biggest capital.
Flame knife, add more!
Wang Lan quickly rushed to the side of Chang Shuangyue, and quickly added the flame knife to Silver 9.
When the flame knife was raised to the highest point of his realm at the moment, Ming Wu flowed through his mind for a moment.
The corner of Wang Lan's mouth raised a confident smile.
"What the is Wang Lan doing? He's been approached so close, why can't he move?" Wang Qianfeng asked with a frown.
"Who knows? In fact, there is still a way to break Chang Shuangyue's defense, and that is to use the Purple Flame Knife!" He Mingxue said in a low voice.
"What are you kidding about? You have been practicing the flame knife for seven years before you mastered the purple fire knife, and Wang Lanman only played it for two months. If he can master the purple fire knife in such a short time, why did I eat this tea table? "Wang Feng shouted impatiently.
The king striker is the kind of person who does not like to make unrealistic assumptions. Any proposal or plan must be within the scope of possible realization. No matter who it is.
说 You said let Wang Lan master the Purple Flame Knife in two months? Why don't you let him master the Phoenix form in three years?
But in the picture, Wang Lan suddenly moved.
I turned my hands into my palms, and two purple fire knives sprang up on both palms, so charming and gorgeous.
The expression of the striker of the King Wang was petrified, staring blankly, watching Wang Lan's hand holding a purple fire knife and rushing to the scene of Chang Shuangyue ...
那个 "Well ... what are you going to eat on the coffee table? Steamed? Stewed? Or fried?"