Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 316: mean

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Lin Jiusheng's ball was the number five ball, so it was his turn in the fifth game.

Among the fifteen teams, there was one team that did not match up, so that team was promoted directly, and sometimes luck was also part of the strength.

Lin Jiusheng walked down the ring, the current ring belongs to the number one ball.

After getting off the ring, Lin Jiusheng discovered that the ball was actually from Senior Brother Tian Feng's team.

As for the team that followed them against the enemy, Lin Jiusheng didn't know him, but the young man who led the team had a strong yang energy, and his realm was almost the same as that of Senior Brother Tian Feng.

To be able to enter the top fifteen, these Daoists' cultivation bases are all good.

"Brother Lin, sit down!" Wang Jin beckoned at Lin Jiusheng.

Lin Jiusheng walked towards Wang Jin. Just after sitting down, the four of them took a small notebook and began to analyze with Lin Jiusheng to deal with Wu Gui's team.

"This time we decided to let us go first. Although the strength of the four of us is weak, if the four of us go first, we will be able to drag one person more or less. In this way, Brother Lin will be able to deal with one less person. Stayed physically." Wang Jin said.

When he said something, he was a little embarrassed. The most important thing was that the strength of the four of them was too weak, and it was still a problem whether they could hold one person.

"Okay, I understand." Lin Jiusheng nodded without any disapproval.

Just as he sat down, a Taoist boy brought a piece of paper.

Dao Tong pointed to the position behind him, and Lin Jiusheng looked behind him and found that Wu Gui and the others had brought it here.

"What are those guys doing with the paper?" Wang Jin took it over and was about to open the paper.

"My son, this paper is wrong, there is a very faint yin inside the paper." Wanyue said solemnly.

Hearing Wan Yue's voice, Lin Jiusheng was about to reach out and stop Wang Jin.

But he was still a step slower, and Wang Jin opened the paper.

At the moment he opened the paper, Lin Jiusheng felt that a strange mist floated out of the paper and went directly into Wang Jin's nose.

"Not good!" Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.

After Wang Jin inhaled, there was no abnormality in his face, and he could not see the mist in front of him.

The mist is too thin, you can’t see the yin and yang, otherwise Wanyue

As a reminder, Lin Jiusheng didn't even know.

"Wang Jin, are you okay?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

"If I can do anything, just open a piece of paper." Wang Jin smiled and glanced at the inside of the paper before he looked back at Wu Gui's team.

The people who found this team did not look at them.

"What do you write?" Tian Xu asked.

"Hurry up and admit defeat." Wang Jin said softly.

"These people are really boring. Write letters to let us admit defeat." Tian Xu tore the paper to pieces.

Lin Jiusheng glanced at Wang Jin and Tian Xu, and found that there was nothing unusual about the two of them, and looked back at Wu Gui's team, feeling a little inexplicable.

Could these guys just send papers and let them surrender quickly.

If he really admits defeat, then he is a fool.

"Angkor, the paper was snatched by the scum in the team, and it didn't fall into Lin Jiusheng's hands." A young man said to Wu Gui.

"Luck is not bad, but that's okay. Keep him and let me deal with it. If there isn't a strong opponent, this match will be boring." Wu Gui said softly.

Lin Jiusheng looked towards the ring, Senior Brother Tian Feng's team barely won, or Shangguanjie defeated the opponent's most powerful man.

They were beaten very embarrassed, especially in the square plain. The two men used desperate determination to drag one of the other people down.

The bones that two people had just joined, now they are broken again, and both hands are even worse. The bones are broken, and no matter how good their physical fitness is, they will not be able to lie down for a month and cannot do heavy work at all.

"The first match was so tragic, and that six advances and one could kill the old man." Wang Jin said as he glanced at Lin Jiusheng.

They put all their hope on Lin Jiusheng, if Lin Jiusheng fails, then stop here.

Several games went on very quickly. In the first three games, Liu Xinshui, Lin Jiusheng's most concerned Taoist friend, shot.

To Lin Jiusheng's surprise, Liu Xinshui was the first to appear, and he went straight to a series of five.

The four players behind him did not have a chance to shoot.

This provoked the cheers of the Taoists under the ring, and Liu Xinshui's strength was too strong.

Lin Jiusheng observed that Liu Xinshui did not use 50% of his strength at all.

Follow Liu Xinshui

The strength of the opposing team is not much different from that of Senior Brother Tian Feng.

"The team with the fifth goal is on the court." Zhang Lao said, standing on the ring.

Hearing Zhang Lao's voice, Lin Jiusheng got up from the stool and walked towards the ring.

Looking back at Wu Gui's five people, and seeing Lin Jiusheng and the others, they looked very arrogant and looked down upon them.

Lin Jiusheng and the others just entered the ring, Wang Jin stepped back a few steps, his nose began to bleed.

"Wang Jin, what's the matter with you!" Tian Xu hurriedly stretched out his hand. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw his own hands, all of which were densely packed with red acne.

"Ah! My hand!" Tian Xu was startled, and moved back several steps.

"What's going on?" Lin Jiusheng said in surprise.

Suddenly something came to mind, and he quickly looked at Wu Gui and the others.

Seeing a strange smile on their faces, Lin Jiusheng immediately thought of the previous piece of paper.

These despicable guys actually moved their hands and feet on the paper.

Before, Lin Jiusheng thought that he was thinking too much, but now that it is not, those fogs have a time limit.

It won't happen before time, but it's completely happening now.

"Brother Lin, I don't have the strength anymore, I can't lift a bit of strength." Wang Jin sat down on the ground, trying to stand up, unable to move at all.

Tian Xu was like Wang Jin. Wang Jin's appearance was a bit more miserable. His face was covered with bags of all sizes.

Lin Jiusheng just wanted to help the two of them up, and the two of them hurriedly stopped.

"Don't help, let other people carry us down. If you also use this kind of trick, Brother Lin, we will be all over." Wang Jin shook his head and stopped.

"Old Zhang, please call a few people to help my brothers down." Lin Jiusheng said softly.

"No problem." Old Zhang nodded and called a few people to help Wang Jin and Tian Xu down.

Lao Zhang looked at Lin Jiusheng and said, "You are currently three-on-five. Do you plan to abstain or continue to fight?"

Lin Jiusheng shook his head and laughed, and said, "It's not three-to-five, but one-to-five."

After saying this, Lin Jiusheng stood up alone, pointed to Wu Gui and said: "Don't waste time, all five of you come on."

(End of this chapter)