Chapter 53:

The winning rate of the city's main government is now slightly lower than one or two. In the end, the opponents are dozens of martial art disciples. Most of the battles are scattered. It is really not very good to say between winning and losing.
There was reported the number of seven, Lin Su porcelain holding Wu Qing's sword, in the feast of the banquet deep grinding the back of the alveolar, and quickly went to the side of the Wutai preparation.
This is the first time that he is a big bright man and a pair of people, and his heartbeat is a bit nervous.
The Sixth Group, still in progress on the stage, is almost coming to an end. The monks on the side of the city's main government are a little embarrassed. There are a lot of mottled blood on the body, and they are still struggling.
It is a pity that this game has already fallen.
Lin Su porcelain looked really right, not far from the upper seat, Chi Haina shook the fan, quietly hiding the two worries between the eyebrows.
There are still two or three groups left, and the city's main government wins, but ten people are in the first place, less than half.
The situation is not good.
This game on the stage of the martial arts ended with the defeat of the monks of the city government.
The remaining nine people fought again and competed for the first name, and opened the venue for the next group.
After more than twenty games, the sun is now slanting westward, and there are too many traces of previous battles on the martial arts field. Even some of the tough, almost smashed the martial arts.
Lin Su Porcelain is the symbol of the hard work of these days, and the offensive defense is half of it. When he jumped up to the stage of Wutai, he held a sword in his hand and took a lot of symbols.
The remaining 36 people have come up.
Lin Su Porcelain let go of the position, standing on the edge of the martial arts platform, the floor mats on the ground had long been run down, even the bloodstained, Lin Su porcelain looked down, the toes poked in the floor mat hole, 啧A cry.
Thirty-six people carried out three rounds, leaving nine outstanding young disciples.
"please……"
The first young man looked at Lin Su Porcelain. I didn’t know what to think. I looked at the docile and pure boy in front of me. He turned to look at the shed under the city’s main house. He stared at Bai Qingkong and turned his head, but it was improved. A lot of vigilance.
I used to look at the young and ruined teenagers who are not soaked in the past. Now, this young lang, even if it’s eye-catching, looks like a gentleman who should be in the garden, and is full of weakness. Without a sense of fighting power, he did not dare to take it lightly.
Lin Su porcelain holding a sword, looking at the opposite of this young vigilant eyes, also thought of the performance of the white clear sky, sighed.
It seems that there is no way to use your pure appearance to gain an advantage.
The two big troopers, the two people who are empty and swaying. After the young people in the opposite side prepared for Linsu Porcelain, they turned their instruments and the ancestors launched the attack in one step.
In the competition before the three rounds, Lin Su porcelain looked around and understood the basics of these winners. This young man is a soil monk. Between the hands, a layer of earth cones is lifted on the martial arts platform, sharply rushing!
Lin Su porcelain grabbed the rabbit for half a month, and played with the soil system for so long, almost leaving the body with action instinct, without thinking about pulling out the compass, picking up the dense vines, twisting and waving.
At the same time, he drilled an aura in his hand and smashed a gap in the martial arts. He climbed out of a thick thigh rattan and firmly wrapped the monk's legs.
Both of them are at the foundation stage, saying that in fact, the youth is far more experienced than Lin Su porcelain, and the reaction is extremely rapid. The body was controlled to be free, and immediately threw the implements, opened the martial arts, and quickly set up a blade of land, swaying to the vines.
Lin Su Porcelain has too little actual combat, and the first time against the people other than their own brothers and sisters, the action can be seen in the strange. The vines were cut off by the people, and they were stunned by the blast.
On the big stage of the martial arts, Lin Su porcelain was chased by the full of "chaos".
His actual combat experience is too little. The gap between playing rabbits and hitting people is too great. Lin Su porcelain is helpless. The first reaction is to hide first.
As a demon repair, Lin Su porcelain did not dare to say that the strength of running the road is definitely better than others. All the tricks were all behind him, and the nearest one did not reach his heel.
The kitten cockroaches almost turned into a lightning bolt, rushing around the martial arts.
The monk behind him followed a lot of laps and ran and didn't know why he was running. The young boy who can be in front of him can't stop, he can't stop, he can only chase after him, and constantly release a technique.
Lin Su porcelain jumped up and down, avoiding the moves that came after him, and squatting young people to run him, leading the youth who was sprinting and running almost a circle. Lin Su porcelain is the young woman's ass.
He took the opportunity to throw the plaque in his hand, and smack it, and posted it on the young man's ass.
"disease!"
The symbol suddenly burst.
"what!!!"
The young man couldn’t help but be burned out of his ass, licking his and his face was distorted.
Defeat the defensive equipment he wore, blocking the power of the symbol to at least half, giving him the time to quickly extinguish the tears.
Lin Su porcelain hit the middle and immediately fled.
The young man was almost discouraged by the nose.
Unlike the white clear sky outside the domineering, the young man, the strength is obviously a poor person, and the action can also be seen between the enemy. It’s the best way to deal with it, but it’s just...
Super run!
Run faster than him!
It’s not a shame!
It’s like a mountain of medicine, which can’t be pinched!
The young man was in a hurry and the rhythm was completely interrupted, directly offering his own magic weapon.
Lin Su porcelain saw the situation is not good, quickly throwing eight Zhang Fu, Fu Yu suddenly turned into a defensive array.
The youth mobilized the magic weapon and quickly launched an attack on Lin Su porcelain. Partially born Lin Su porcelain can't do anything else. The life-defense defense didn't have to be said. While hiding and running, relying on the defensive array, the youth's offense was all pushed away.
He also saw the "plug" needle to counterattack.
On the stage of the martial arts, the vines were vines, the giant trees suddenly descended, and even the serrated grass leaves became the weapons used by Lin Su porcelain to attack the youth.
Yanwutai was completely transformed into a "fiction" palace by Linsu Porcelain. Every step of the youth was a wooden trap, and the feet did not dare to squat, and the black face leaped with a magical volley.
After leaving the ground, the young man temporarily lost the technique of the soil system, and he was waiting for other techniques. Lin Su porcelain did not give him this time difference.
Lin Su porcelain was thrown out one by one, raising a finger and igniting around the young man who was still empty. The cold was like a frost like hell, and quickly climbed up the air to the young body, but hey, that The youth has been frozen and stiff.
Lin Su porcelain can not give him a little chance to react. When he was frozen and not thawed, he rushed over and pushed out the young man who lost his volley. The big hail was directly launched by him.
Dangdang.
Lin Su Porcelain took advantage of his small heart, and stretched his neck to look at the one-foot-high stage of the martial arts. The young man who had climbed out of the beach of a strait was blackened and biting his teeth and resentful.
"Ah, I won." Lin Su porcelain whispered to himself, even some shy voices in it, only the young people on the ground could hear.
The young man stood up wet and turned and turned away.
Almost everyone on the show floor has some intricacies.
The strength gap visible to the naked eye is unexpected. That person is also fighting right and wrong, and there is no sinister trick. At most, it’s a shame.
In the second game, I came up with a five-and-three-thick knife.
Lin Su Porcelain directly regarded this person as the butcher who had only recently played, and said nothing, he took out a flame and ran away.
The scorpion that was caught off guard was running, and the brawny was blind. Lin Su porcelain with a defensive array on his body, the distance can't be matched at a distance, don't catch up, and there is no chance for a move!
The strong man could not help but chase his legs.
"What are you running?! There is a kind of positive confrontation with me!"
Lin Su porcelain is stupid and does not run.
He has to play nine games, and these people are actually more experienced than he is. If he is stupidly facing up, he will see him under the martial arts stage without two rounds.
Running while playing, it is already the most familiar thing about Lin Su porcelain. He stalked the brawny and sneaked down the shackles all the way.
The brave man couldn't catch up with Lin Su porcelain with his knife, and he was so angry that he shouted.
Lin Su porcelain slid all over the sturdy man and ran for more than 20 laps. He ran the brawny and panted, only to slow down and stop.
He twisted his head and looked at the body and chased after him, but he was a heavy man with a heavy pace.
The strong man panted and gasped, his voice was intermittent: "... chicken thief boy... run... run... you continue to run!"
"Don't run." Lin Su porcelain stood and smiled.
Not waiting for the strong man to react, his fingers pinched.
The sign that has already been formed suddenly rises.
A golden light condensed into a line, and the wind was tight enough to trap the strong man.
A strong man, immediately sacrificed a big knife, smashed toward the golden light!
Lin Su porcelain let him squat, slowly swallowed a pair of earplugs from the shackles, and took out a small pimple.
Xiao Yan slammed a little, and the strong man who was trapped in Jinguang was suddenly screaming.
Lin Su porcelain stuffed his ears and calmly shook his little.
The outsider couldn’t hear the sound of a small cymbal, but in this squad, the brawny was like being put into a polyphonic empty box. It’s all the hundreds of times louder and louder in all directions. In his ears, he echoed in his head.
The big knife Hu "chaos" cuts the golden light, there is no trace of the effect, and the snoring is getting denser and denser, and more and more accompanied by the rhythm of the heartbeat, the strong man can't stand a screaming cry, the big knife falls, the hands clasped With his head, he rolled on the ground and screamed.
Lin Su Porcelain slowly swallowed his hand: "The opponent has been unable to fight, this game, is it that I win?"
The judges and the onlookers, hundreds of people on the battlefield, all face each other.
This game, compared to the first game, is still awesome.
Lin Su porcelain came up and ran, but he ran in the middle of the battle, there was a battle in the array, there was almost no chance to give the opponent a shot, a beautiful end of the game.
However, according to the strength, this situation clearly should not appear!
However, such an absurd thing happened.
The judge announced the victory of Lin Su porcelain and carried the strong man who had passed his head to the stage.
Sitting on the table, the representatives of several major sects looked really real and their faces were cloudy and uncertain.
Only the city owner Chi Haina, smiling and shaking the folding fan, is in a good mood.
If the victory of the first two rounds of Lin Su porcelain still makes people feel "invisible", then the third game, the fourth game, Lin Su porcelain's victory, people almost see it.
He does not have any actual combat experience, the technique is not strong, the formation is general, the enemy is simple and rude, first hide and run, hard and consume, play the "chaos" against the enemy's rhythm, and pull the other into their own rhythm, A is a hoe.
Playing can be said to be very... no shame.
Lin Su porcelain still doesn't know that he has left a disgusting impression in everyone's mind that he can't swallow it, panting, preparing for his fifth inning.
He has won four games in a row and will win in another round.
The opponent of this game is a girl with a pink skirt.
In the previous three rounds, Lin Suzhou knew that she was an illusionist.
The girl smiled very sweetly, and when she came up, she fell a sigh: "The brothers also asked for mercy."
Lin Su Porcelain said: "The younger sister is like a flower, and she will be gentle for her brother."
The girl smiled more clearly.
The two arched their hands.
The girl saw Lin Su porcelain four games and knew that he could not be allowed to run first. When I ran, I couldn’t stand it.
The girl who prepared well early was almost throwing the magic weapon when she sang the first sound, and immediately pulled Lin Su porcelain into the illusion.
The peach blossoms are scattered, the English is colorful, the lakeside butterfly, the girl in the pink skirt is shy and beautiful.
Lin Su Porcelain left and right to see, everything around is very "forced" true, can not help but applaud: "I am not an illusionist, the teacher is very powerful, I do not know where the teacher from?"
"Small sisters are sent to the door, and the teacher Du Ying is a real person." The girl smiled softly, but she also introduced herself with politeness.
"Senior brother, here is your fantasy, you can..." The girl introduced herself and said it was profound. "Do whatever you want. If you think about it, you can come true."
Lin Su porcelain saw her one, was pulled into the illusion, the other side thought and thought directly into the out, was used by the girl, as an attack means, easily break the opponent's heart defense, easy to win.
With this in mind, the illusionist also has two brushes.
Lin Su porcelain moved in the heart.
Here is the magical world she built. Everything he thinks and thinks will be passed on to the girl. What about him, what do you think... is it good?
The powder skirt girl's mouth is hooked with a good arc, waiting for the change of the fantasy world, so that she can easily grasp each other.
How can I run, how will the formation be, and in her fantasy world, it is not nothing.
The girl is hooked and has a good mood.
Let her, to break his winning streak.
The next moment, Lin Su porcelain standing under the peach tree closed his eyes.
The illusion changes rapidly.
The peach blossoms disappeared, and the water disappeared. Instead, it was a winding mountain temple, white jade carvings, lacquered walls and crepe drooping. Burning aromas.
The girl is cold and cold.
After Bai Yuzhu, a few people came out slowly.
The girl was wide open.
It was a few white-haired and white-bearded old men and a serious middle-aged monk.
"Master! Master Shi Shu?!"
The girl is stupid.
Isn't this the fantasy of Lin Su porcelain?
She rushed to find the heart of the illusion.
Not far away, on the steps down the white jade column, she saw Lin Su porcelain.
The teenager who sat on his legs without any image, far away pointed at the monks.
The next moment, the scene where the girl almost suffocated appeared.
A group of majestic elders and monks, suddenly brushed up the clothes, put on the clothes, did not wear pants. "Lu" came out with a black thigh full of legs "hair", left step, right step, taking a very rhythmic pace, dancing on the steps.
A monk with a big belly, a white-bearded monk, an old monk with a sigh of relief, with a look of enchantment, "lude" out of the "hairy" thigh of the old man, throwing a cramp against the girl Winked.
"Come~ Guest officer~ Happy~~~"
The voice of the vicissitudes of life is intertwined with the serious voice. The shoulders of the middle-aged and the thighs of the middle-aged and the thighs with the legs are full of legs, and the sturdy big palms of the pretending, the high morality of the teacher. The elders, now dancing and offering a close look, turned into a blow and hit the girl’s atrium.
The girl who was caught off guard prevented a spurt of blood, and the illusion suddenly collapsed. On the stage of the martial arts, the girl who was hit hard by the heart slammed into the ground.
Lin Su porcelain slowly swallowed on the ground, his fingers curled slightly, his eyebrows bent: "I caught it."
Between him, the illusionary worm was unable to escape, twisted and twisted, and sent a terrible cry to the owner.
The girl's eyes were dull, slowly trembled, the face was humiliated and the impact of the three subversive shocks, a mouthful of blood: "You! You! Shameless! Shame!!!!"
This hoarse and painful complaint, full of sorrow and anger, full of full anger, resounded in the martial arts field.
Lin Su porcelain buckled his cheeks and said seriously: "If I really don't want to face, I might conceive some of them. You are more cool dressed, sister, I really want a face."
How can a girl not know what he meant, but this kind of humiliation, and the humiliation of the head teacher’s thigh dance, so that she can hardly tell the more humiliating, momentary anger, wow, a blood spit, The girl slammed the ground and burst into tears.
"Don't face!!!"