Chapter 919: Benefits of backdoor

"But maybe the truth is not as simple as you think."
Zhang Lindao.
Fang Lin looked puzzled: "Why?"
"Have you forgotten, you can be considered as a carefully selected person who can come here. The fat guy can come here, but he has a real ability."
This reminded Fang Lin.
"Does he have any abilities?"
Zhang Lin smiled mysteriously, "You'll find out later."
The competition officially begins.
The fat man came up as a bear hug, thinking about how to hold this chick in his arms and ravage it in full view.
However, it was completely unsatisfactory, and he fell to nothing.
Just when he was surprised, the pretty figure flashed and stood on his side, raising his foot to kick.
Mo Yu and Fang Lin also went out of the same school, even higher than Fang Lin. The strength of the waist and horse was released from the legs, and a leg whip almost knocked the fat man to the ground, thanks to his tonnage. he.
There was a lot of noise in the audience, and he seemed fascinated by this handsome leg.
The fat man couldn't help being angry, and strode forward, slamming his fat fist.
Bang, the floor cracked in response, but it made Mo Yu escape.
This girl, as if knowing his actions at any time, the fat man couldn't help but be angry.
The two of you come and go on stage like this, fighting for hundreds of rounds. What is surprising is that the fat man actually did not even touch Mo Yu from beginning to end.
What is even more surprising is that after so many beatings, the plates are still alive and lively, active in the ring, and there is no sense of fatigue.
When Fang Lin saw this, he suddenly realized: "I know his ability is recovery! It's no wonder that this big fat man can persist from such a rigorous training to this step."
Zhang Lin glanced at him appreciatively, with a good understanding.
This is a rare challenge for Mo Yu. Zhang Wanlin estimated in his heart that only 30% hope to win.
Mo Yu was already sweating profusely and was already at a loss of energy. On the other hand, the fat man had been beaten countless times without even a single injury.
It's almost.
The fat man smiled and said: "Hey, how come girl, can't you hold on?
I'm still itching. "
"Why don't you change me now, let the master serve you well."
Hehe. "
He rubbed his hands, like a bridegroom entering the bridal chamber.
Mo Yu seemed flustered. She had the confidence to defeat this fat man before, but now she is gone.
The panic caused her to make constant mistakes, and even almost caught her once.
Once caught, it's over.
How to do! ?
What is his weakness?
Fang Lin in the audience seemed more anxious than Mo Yu.
"How to do how to do?"
He muttered to himself so silently.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and looked at Zhang Lin: "Didn't you know their abilities a long time ago, there must be some way?"
"Of course."
Zhang Lindao.
"what is that?"
"This is really unspeakable."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Lin was divinely aware of the world, and a force surged towards Mo Yu.
Mo Yu was firmly grasped by the fat man's hand. He looked at this beauty with covetously, wishing to tear her thin clothes to pieces, but this obviously affected the rules.
Then you can only do things outside the rules, such as: Wiping oil.
Mo Yu struggled fiercely, almost lost his thoughts, and failed like this for the first time since he was able.
Just when the opponent's big hand was about to touch her delicate body, a force of power was attached to her body, and she saw a figure standing in front of her with her hand in a vague manner, which seemed very familiar, but unclear.
Almost tacitly, she followed the movements of the figure.
As soon as he lifted his leg, the whole person took advantage of the strength to roll over the fat man's thick arm, and he actually stood firmly.
After that, he moved quickly and kicked the fat man in the right eye.
An somersault fell on the ground, and the whole movement was fluent, as if a person had changed.
This surprised Fang Lin. The set of movements just now showed the highest level of martial arts. When did Mo Yu become so powerful.
The fat man yelled "Ouch", covering his eyes with his right hand, and a puff of blood flowed from between his fingers.
"I'm going to kill you!!"
The fat man was furious and rushed in despair.
Mo Yu flashed away lightly, just to avoid a head-on blow, and when he turned around, he flicked his hand and hooked his fingers to the other eye of the fat man.
"Ah!!!"
There was a heart-piercing cry from the fat man, his eyes were blind, and the blood was flowing.
When Mo Yu won and he was still in the clouds, how did he win?
And she would never use such a method, what is going on.
In the audience, Fang Lin can be sure: "This is definitely not her. Mo Yu is definitely not someone who would use these methods to win the game."
On the contrary, Zhang Lin became curious, "There is no such restriction in the competition. As long as you win, it is possible in theory."
"But such a way to win is no way to win!"
Fang Lin was very repulsive, "and too evil."
Zhang Lin felt amused: "You must first understand what your purpose is to join the king team and be a member of the killer.
Despicable and cruel is the essence of a killer.
If you can't stand this, what do you do to join the king team? "
"On the contrary, it will make you more painful."
Fang Lin thought about it. It was indeed the case. They were here for the purpose of joining the Wang team. If they couldn't stand this, how could they stay in the future?
Zhang Lin patted him on the shoulder: "The reason you are doing this now is because you haven't adapted yet.
When you get used to it, these are just your daily meals, because what you will experience in the future is a life. "
Mo Yu came over, appearing to blame himself even more than Fang Lin.
She took the lead and said: "Fang Lin, or I will give up, I am not suitable for this, I am afraid that in the future, I will lose control completely like just now."
This time Fang Lin turned to the way Zhang Lin had comforted him before, comforting her: "It's okay.
This is a very normal game. "
"Really?"
Mo Yu seemed a little surprised at Fang Lin's words.
"Really."
Fang Lin said firmly.
Only then did Mo Yu's heart knot be eliminated, what she was afraid of was just in case they regarded themselves as the devil.
In the third round, it was finally Zhang Lin's turn to play.
Both Mo Yu and Fang Lin were looking forward to it. The explanations he gave them just now all showed the depth of their strength.
What will the strength be?
As soon as Zhang Lin's figure stood on the stage, it immediately attracted the idea of ​​a woman.
Wang Youyou looked obsessed and sighed inwardly: "So handsome."
Can't help but secretly rejoice, fortunately to be here, or else I really missed this little brother.
At this time, she and Wang Yi were sitting in the leadership seats watching the entire game.
The cruelty of the event is far beyond their imagination, if they go down, they will definitely be eliminated in the first game.
It is still good to go through the back door.