Landing a verdict of loss, proud to win the game.
King Furong is a fighter by profession, and his opponent is Jiao.
The proud young man is good-looking, and the fighter's skills are indeed the most striking among the seven major professions. At this time, all the skills combined together are simply handsome.
As for whether Lucifer played a match-fixing match, no one doubted it, not to mention that the tit-for-tat confrontation between Lucifer and Wuji just now made it impossible for the two teams to have such a possibility. , How could she tolerate such a shameful gesture.
Lucifer fell to the ground with his butt up.
Ji Ao chuckled, leaned back, and used an iron bridge to rush forward. Ji Ao's back was parallel to the ground and came under King Furong, and then he lay down on the ground with his back against the ground. With a sudden push of both feet, a "side kick" was used, and they all kicked on King Furong's waist.
"Otherwise he, a fighter, can throw me?" Lucifer explained.
Audience on the field, take your seats! All surprised!
Ji Ao kicked King Furong one after another, and immediately hit a perfect combo, kicking King Furong from the center of the ring to the edge of the ring, and King Furong's HP dropped by nearly half.
Everyone can imagine what kind of ending the two professions of knight and fighter face to face. Everyone can imagine with their toes. The final result must be that the fighter is thrown out by the knight.
But today's battle actually overturned everyone's cognition. Not only was Wang Yu, a fighter, not thrown out by the knight, but he was thrown from the ring by the knight, and he was thrown with one hand. This fighter is much more horrible. Just now everyone had some doubts that Wang Yu was spending money to play fake matches, but after seeing this scene, the doubts about Wang Yu just now disappeared.
Seeing King Furong charging towards him, Ji Ao took a step back, dodging the distance of King Furong's collision, and then kicked King Furong in the face.
As we all know, the knight profession has the highest judgment among all the conventional professional systems. Even a professional fighter of strength is a grade worse than a profession like knights who play long weapons.
Of course, this kind of posture is no longer a side kick. It is called "upward kick", which was passed down by Wang Yu himself. It is not only powerful, but also capable of hitting vital points.
For fighters, the judgment of the seven-series occupations is only slightly higher than that of archers, compared with the assassins who also have low judgments, but the high burst of assassins is beyond the reach of fighters.
This is the legendary combo technique. This is the charm of fighters. Although fighters have become dogs, there are still players who are obsessed with combos. At this time, seeing this textbook-like combo technique, Wouldn't it be exciting.
After successfully interrupting King Furong's skills, Ji Ao jumped up with a carp, and Beng Quan cut in front of King Furong.
Linked kicks, flaming kicks, flying swallows turning around, roundabout kicks.
After finishing a set of combos, he landed proudly.
King Furong, who had been kicked for a long time, finally came to his senses. Just as he was about to raise his sword to fight back, Ji Ao stretched out his arms and grabbed both sides of King Furong's breastplate. With the last push, King Furong was also pushed off the ring.
"Really?" Everyone was skeptical.
At this time, a guy named Fu Rong Wang behind the betel nut said: "This map of the arena, it seems that if it falls, it will automatically be judged as a loser. Boss, why did you get thrown down?"
"Throw it down?" Lucifer was stunned for a moment, and then said arrogantly: "Hehe, how could I be thrown down? The ring is too slippery, and I accidentally fell down."
Fu Rong Wang hurriedly said: "The ring is too slippery..."
"Oh..." Lucifer said blankly, "How did I lose..."
"Hmph!" Lucifer said coldly, "If you dare to lose, I will kill you!"
"It should be lost." Betel pointed to the scoreboard and said.
"Boss, why did you lose?" Betel Nut asked in surprise, Betel Nut and Lucifer have been together for so long, this is the first time I saw Lucifer defeated by someone, and he was still in such a mess, with his legs up in the air... Think about it They all feel shameless.
Lucifer was at a loss, but the rest of Team Satan didn't know why.
Furong Wang:"… "
Seeing Ji Ao on the stage kicking every part of King Furong one by one, making King Furong helpless to fight back, the players in the audience, especially the fighters, shouted excitedly.
"Did I lose?" Lucifer was living in a dream, and he thought it was Wang Yu who died.
King Furong is a fighter, and he is afraid of whoever comes over him. Facing Jiao's attack, King Furong does not dodge or dodge, and forcibly uses Whirlwind.
Ji Ao is different from Wang Yu. Wang Yu is a real master. The fighting is basically based on fists and kicks, supplemented by skills. He does not take the usual path. Although Ji Ao has learned a few fists and kicks, this kid is really playing games Humans, naturally, are not like Wang Yu, who are proud of the line of monks who have mastered all the skills of monks.
King Furong's skills were interrupted by Ji Ao, and he was kicked off balance by Ji Ao.
"Plop!"
Everyone: "..."
However, Wuji does not believe in killing harm for the people. This brat Jiao is probably out to show off. You must know that there are many beauties in the audience, and the opponent is the kind of scum that most female compatriots hate most. Wuji It seems that he has already felt what Ji Ao's mood has become at this time.
Originally based on Ji Ao's winning rate, Wuji didn't want to let Ji Ao go, but this kid was crying and clamoring to eliminate harm for the people, Wuji couldn't hold back the spirit of the young people at his age, so he had to agree to him.
When the two came to the stage, the timer started, Furong Wang raised his hands and slammed against Xiang Jiao.
Compared with other maps, the competitive arena scene has a very special feature, that is, no matter how much HP the players on the field have, if one side is kicked out of the arena, they will be sentenced to lose.
Lucifer didn't know what happened, a white light flashed past Lucifer and he was sent to the audience with a dazed expression. Everyone in the Satan team had the same expressions as Lucifer.
"Oh?" Everyone still didn't believe it.
The former did not know that he had lost, while the latter did not know how his best player lost.
"Me." King Furong raised his hand and said.
"Okay, don't care about these details." Lucifer waved his hands helplessly and said, "Who will play next!"
After all, everyone has seen Lucifer's strength before. If he can throw Lucifer off the ring with one hand in less than ten seconds, it may be rare for this person to hit ten.
This question is exactly what everyone is thinking about.
As expected of the talented young man that Wang Yu personally coached, Ji Ao's combo rhythm is well grasped, and the connection of each move is just right, making people unable to resist following the "bang bang" sound beat time.
Lucifer angrily walked to King Furong, and reprimanded loudly: "What a waste, why was he pushed down by a brat?"