Seeing Mu Fan being so simple and honest, those three people let go of their vigilance.
"It's better to recover, let's fight fairly."
Aaron suggested.
In fact, what Mu Fan said just now was completely in line with what he thought in his heart.
A Lang is the strongest besides Zhang Zhi.
But he has never shown himself, so if his strength recovers, he must be the strongest in the battlefield, and 1 vs 2 is not a problem.
If Mu Fan didn't say it, he would have brought it up himself.
The other two also looked at each other.
Both saw the vigilance in their eyes.
The two were not sure about Alang's level of strength, or even about each other's level of strength.
But everyone is unwilling to give up this opportunity, and it is the fairest way to compete for the highest strength.
At that time, winning means winning or losing means losing, and there is no other option.
At least aboveboard.
And Mu Fan, who had Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, looked at them with a smile on his face.
The fish has been hooked, and the next step is to release the line slowly.
"As you said." The three luckily began to meditate.
Mu Fan also put on a show, first patted his legs and sat cross-legged on the ground.
At this moment, you can't forget your acting skills.
In this way, it seems that all four of them have entered a period of rest and health preservation.
Of course, the other three have really entered into the breath adjustment of complete emptiness.
Just when the other three were entering a critical moment, Mu Fan stood up.
"The three should not be able to protect themselves now."
Mu Fan touched A Lang's side, then squeezed A Lang's shoulder with his hand, with a smirk on his face.
"What do you want to do"
It is not possible to quit during the meditation, otherwise, the meridians of the whole body will be cut off, and the breath will flow backwards. The gain outweighs the loss for this meeting.
The body could move, and there was a trace of anger in Mu Fan's tone when he raised his eyes to look at Mu Fan.
After all, it doesn't feel good for anyone to be cheated.
Besides, when I was closest to success, someone picked my peaches, so who can bear it
"It's nothing, I just want to give you a shoulder squeeze." Mu Fan stretched out his hands with a smile.
A Lang would not believe that this guy was hiding so deeply, just to give himself a shoulder squeeze.
I'm afraid that this hand will directly shatter his shoulders.
At that time, it will be more head-to-head than that
Mu Fan was about to pinch it with all his strength, when A Lang suddenly shouted, "I surrender!"
The referee didn't speak, but made a gesture with a dark face.
It means that Alang has lost his qualifications.
But looking at the state of the referee, I am a little unhappy.
But there was no way, Mu Fan didn't break the rules at all, so he couldn't say anything.
The group of people above looked at it and a few people couldn't laugh or cry.
Who would have thought that there would be such a person.
And who would have thought that none of the other four people, who are the proud sons of heaven, chose the right path.
It happened that this chose a good way to go.
Now there were only two left, and those two also looked at Mu Fan with an extremely disdainful look.
Because Mu Fan's method was too lowly.
Not only the three on the field, but also some spectators looked down on Mu Fan, and even a few referees looked down on him.
"Forget it, it's not fun, I'll send you off."
There was a flash of thunder in Mu Fan's hand, and the thunder net roared out, directly sweeping the other two out.
"You have to die. If you represent Huaxia to participate at that time, wouldn't you be throwing away all of us?"
Some people in the audience began to be unhappy.
It should be an extremely exciting matchup for everyone to watch.
Who knows to see such a rascal.
"Thanks to the praise, thanks to the praise."
Mu Fan didn't care about these things, while walking down the ring, on the other hand, he waved towards the other side with a smile on his face, as if greeting fans.
"I hate it so much. If it weren't for that being holy, I would have rushed up and punched him."
In the auditorium, a reporting elder brother shook his hand and directly crushed the cold beer in his hand.
crunch.
Perhaps to help Mu Fan, the old referee floated up directly.
"Everyone, he didn't change any rules, nor violated any rules, so this result is valid."
Mu Fan gave a thumbs up when he heard it, he really deserved to be the organizer, but he was strong enough and loyal enough, so he came to protect himself at this time.
But the words that followed gave Mu Fan a real shock.
"Everyone can't interfere with the game during the game, and you can't litter the ring, but after the game is over, there is no such restriction."
Maybe it's because they can't get used to Mu Fan, the honorary referees at the top, and the old referee all have dark faces.
The old man's understatement made Mu Fan feel that something was wrong.
This guy is not encouraging the group of people to throw things down, it's over.
Just as Mu Fan was speeding up and preparing to escape, a crushed beer can directly smashed into the ring.
Then there are all kinds of things, vegetable leaves, rotten eggs are the basic version, and some people even threw a fish down.
"Thank you, thank you, it tastes really good."
Of course Mu Fan took the grilled fish with his mouth, bit off half of it in one bite, and gave it a thumbs up.
Then there were more and more vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, even mixed with some large objects.
Under the attack of Cai Yezi's rotten eggs, Mu Fan got next to He Xiaopang neatly as before.
"Okay, Brother Fan, this hand is beautiful." Of course He Xiaopang praised it strongly.
Although he beat the opponent with blood, but Mu Fan was completely crushed by IQ, which is another feeling.
"Of course I don't even look at who I am. The masters of success are not boasting for nothing. Those lecturers who have been pulled offline to join the club are not as good as me."
Mu Fan patted He Xiaopang with a proud face.
At this time, the game has come to the fourth game, and of course Ji Xuan will play in the fourth game.
"For the 4th battle of technological warframes, now let's invite players from 5 parties to take the stage immediately."
After the old man made the announcement, he floated directly into the sky.
At this time, everyone came to the ring.
Everyone who has nothing to do with the competition is watching the ring intently.
After all, this is a rare event in a hundred years.
All of them are big tech warriors.
"I am Beiqi, the Lang of the Western Regions, the Storm Armor."
"Northern Seoul Hanshui Mecha"
"Central Region Snack Wine and Elegant Mecha"
"Eastern Chimu Scarlet Sky Mecha."
Immediately afterwards, these four people took a fancy to Ji Xuan, who seemed to be nonchalant.
After all, everyone has introduced themselves, so I have to reveal my name or something, and of course my body shape is also fine.
Ji Xuan smiled as if he didn't hear the self-introduction between them just now.
Of course Ji Xuan could feel the gazes of the four people, and said something lightly to the four people.
"Come together, I can beat all four of you."