Vol 3 Chapter 875: 3 seconds!

"Finally appeared."
In the distant Dawn phalanx stands, England's eyes bloomed with brilliance.
The child of the cynical family next to him asked suspiciously: "Who?"
"Old man."
England smiled at the corner of his mouth. At this moment, the handsome face with a charming smile instantly attracted the attention of many nearby girls who were paying attention here.
They screamed crazy for their idols.
However, England didn't seem to hear him, just looking at the light curtain, his smile became more charming.
Old man?
The cynical young man murmured suspiciously, and found nothing strange on the light curtain.
However, England had already turned around and patted him on the shoulder, "Go, let's watch the mecha battle together."
"Huh? Don't you watch it here..."
The son-in-law, who was stunned by England, didn't react for a while. Just now, he didn't leave no matter how he persuaded him, but now he saw the deceased and left instead.
"Since he is here, there will eventually be a battle with him. Only the more you understand your opponent, the more you know your shortcomings..."
England's long and flowing blue hair was gently raised, and a hoverboard parked in the distance was pulled into his feet ten meters apart in the casual beckoning.
Stepping on, the whole person just left with countless breathtaking eyes.
Only the sad and angry eyes were left behind.
"You have finished speaking!"
"It's getting deeper and deeper, and being a teammate with this kind of person is simply too much pressure."
The young man put away the cynicism on his face, sighed, and hurriedly ran to the bottom of the stands.
"Hey, wait for me!"
...
"Conia War College, Di Xiu."
Di Xiu raised his eyelids when he saw the random and undisciplined figure opposite.
His task today is very simple.
Beat the guy opposite to be disabled, and then the next game...
Admit defeat.
Even if the Conia War Academy fails on this battlefield, it must walk with dignity.
The guy named Long Er was too terrifying, he couldn't beat himself.
But now this thin-looking boy even carries a short stick.
Ah……
Not only Di Xiu laughed, but even Mankel under the stands laughed.
Using a short stick to fight the "stick king" is really a courageous child.
The fighting match of the Conia War Academy ended with such a duel, which is not a hindrance to the mecha battle.
You know, fighting games are just appetizers.
Their Conia wolves had prepared for too long too long in order to cross the sky between B and A.
"Dingchuan Academy......"
The young man on the opposite side looked at Di Xiu, blinked faintly, and the two spit out calmly.
"Mu Fan."
The light curtain that happened to be filmed in this scene gave a close-up, and this shot was also spread throughout all the college's intranets.
However, in the distant Gray Forest Star, a dark red battleship hidden at the bottom of the lake, a figure wrapped in a black cloak suddenly smashed the crystal ball in his hand, and a thin mist from It flowed out of the hand, and after a moment it turned into a curling smoke.
"Half of my blood toothball is elite... well, good."
"Yalang, within three days, put all the other party's information in front of me."
"This time, I will do it myself."
The sound is like the intersection of gold and stone, but it reveals biting murderous intent.
"Yes."
Behind him, eight figures bowed their heads at the same time.
...
"Mu Fan? Sorry, I don't know him."
Di Xiu shrugged. The opponent was not Long Er, which made him feel surprisingly good, so now naturally he doesn't have to deliberately conceal anything.
Anyway, this is his last game.
"Today, I came up for a friend."
"Are your friends the ones who were beaten and disabled in front of you? Ha ha." Di Xiu said unhurriedly, obviously stimulating Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's eyes became cold, and he narrowed instantly.
"Haha." Di Xiu's mouth turned into a smile. The guy on the opposite side didn't feel any danger to him until now. The more enthusiastically cheering there, the more painful he will hit Mu Fan here.
At this time, the referee obviously noticed the state of tension between the two sides, and the right hand wearing white gloves was raised high and fell heavily.
"The final right to evade-the special game begins!"
When he heard this sentence, all the mocking light in Di Xiu's eyes disappeared, and what was left was just the kind of coldness revealed by the prairie wolves.
The last glory of the Conia wolves will shine on him at this moment.
The long stick was gently raised with his right hand, and a strange humming sound filled the air.
All the voices in the venue were quiet, and they watched this scene engrossedly.
Flying high up the long stick and spinning it down, Di Xiu, who was standing on the spot, turned his whole body into a phantom at this moment. At some point in the air, a palm suddenly grasped the long stick, and then pulled it back!
The audience suddenly exclaimed, because in their sight, the air around Di Xiu's body was like a sunken blister, which was tightened as if under tremendous pressure at this moment.
And what caused this pressure was the long stick that was suddenly pulled back.
Boom!
Holding the stick in both hands, the tip of the stick forwards, Di Xiu's whole figure is pressed down at this moment, bloodshot eyes appearing in his eyes, and the muscles of his shoulders are everywhere!
A shock wave burst out suddenly where the feet landed.
"The killer move..."
Several students on the side of the Conia War College watched the action with dull eyes, and then they were excited instantly.
"Break the sternum on the opposite side~EbookFREE.me~ penetrate it, Conia Spike!"
In the frantic shouting and howling, Di Xiu's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, and he firmly locked Mu Fan's free standing figure.
Both hands hold the sticks and press backwards!
There was a bang, only a huge tremor was heard, and then in the eyes of the audience, Di Xiu's whole body seemed to be thrust from behind by a terrifying force, and his figure disappeared into a blur.
but……
What appeared in the stands at the same time was a roaring and spinning "stick dragon"!
The long stick is still half a meter away from the tabletop of the fighting platform, but a terrifying wave of air clearly emerges from the entire tabletop.
The horrible momentum at this moment was no less than the scene where Long Er beat Chen Jiantian.
[Twilight wolf rushes-hit the dragon month by month! 】
Only the intent to fight and the intent to fight flashed in Di Xiu's eyes, the kind of crazy fighting intent to climb to the top!
"Conia-glory!"
In this sky-shaking roar, Di Xiu was like a fierce general who was in charge, and went straight away with a sudden momentum.
At this moment, Mu Fan was still standing in place, still acting when he took the stage, and there was still no change.
This scene made many people's hearts suddenly raised.
Because Di Xiu's speed was so fast, when they noticed that the long stick was already less than three meters away from Mu Fan!
This distance, for long weapons, is completely instantaneous.
Mu Fan's eyes were originally calm and indifferent...
But at this moment...
When Di Xiu said, "Are your friends those who were beaten and disabled in front of you?"...
Mu Fan's eyes were full of evil spirits!
The whole body is standing straight, with the left foot as the center, and the right foot retreats suddenly!
The five fingers of his right hand spread out like iron claws, his body stands sideways, his eyes look like wolves.
"Three...seconds!"