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Although Feng Bujue worked hard to continue the game, but...the huge gap in strength still exists objectively. .
By the end of the first ten rounds, Juege's record was: zero wins, five draws, and five losses.
In a sense, this is no longer a battle between him and the archer, but a contest between the archer and Yang...
Feng Bujue looked more like a spectator, he would go up to have a drink of soy sauce from time to time, and then go down... Then he watched the performance of the two "Dart Fruit World" masters.
"It's your turn to strike first again, Dave." At the beginning of the eleventh inning, the shooter went to the bar, poured himself a glass of wine, and said to Brother Jue, "You still have to insist that the speed and strength are average. straight dart?"
"Hehe..." Feng Bujue smiled without saying a word, he stepped forward silently, raised his hand, took aim, and threw the dart, and then watched the dart he threw was easily dodged by Yang.
"Does this have anything to do with my subjective desire to stick to the casting method..." Brother Jue looked calm on the surface, but the line in his heart was, "If I can cast your super killer style The dart method, will I not throw it?"
Now that things have happened, Feng Bujue basically doesn't have any expectations for "questions". The only hope in his heart is...Lao Yang can fight for a few more rounds, so that the number of "tie" rounds will be a little more. As long as the number of tied innings reaches twelve, he will not lose his temporary work pass.
"Hmph..." Looking at Feng Bujue who missed again, Sagittarius sneered, "It seems...you still don't intend to play with us seriously..." His eyes froze, "Do you think...what I have shown so far Is the strength you show not worthy of being your opponent?"
"I didn't say that..." Feng Bujuexu replied with narrowed eyes.
"Okay, you don't have to deny it." Sagittarius interrupted Brother Jue with a wave of his hand, and looked at Yang Dao, "Old man, we seem to be underestimated... Should we be a little more serious?"
"Hmm..." Yang Chen replied, "That's exactly what I mean." While speaking, his bald head swung twice in the direction of his left and right shoulders. The muscles and bones around his neck made a creaking sound, "Just in time... the warm-up is almost done."
"Hey, hey... was everything just warming up..." Feng Bujue looked at them, not knowing what to say except to complain.
"Look! Dave, this is my real strength!" After saying that, quickly, Sagittarius gave a light drink, and then stood up from the bar, and a few kites came in the narrow space of the bar. Turned over, and then turned around and threw a dart!
dart. Or ordinary darts.
But the airflow brought out by the dart is already in the shape of a spear, like running away with lightning, its power is frightening.
"Hmph..." On the other side, a sneer appeared on Yang's face, "Then let me use some real skills!"
Before he finished speaking, he... broke his shirt.
But see... this two-meter-tall bald-headed brawny man only relies on a burst of vigor. He turned his bartender uniform into a pile of rags.
"Drink~" Yang, who was naked in the upper body, tensed his muscular body, raised his breath and muttered...
A wave-like airflow swirled around him in an instant, pushing the apple on his head into the air.
"Nani!" Sagittarius was slightly taken aback when he saw this. "Could this be the legendary... apple field..."
"That's right." Yang replied with a smile, "Concretize his control over the apple, create a force field that can move the apple freely, and an absolute domain that can avoid any attack!"
While the two of them were talking. That apple, and that dart are flying back and forth in the air... It's like two flies, with no tendency to stop at all.
"Well... one suddenly broke out in Japanese without any sense of disobedience, and said the name of the other party's move with a serious face... the other responded, and explained the principle of his move with a set of secondary theory One more time..." Feng Bujue's mood at the moment can only be described by the word "egg pain". He shook his head and said softly, "According to this comic-style development... the next one should be a continuous turning point." …”
I don't know if I should be happy for Brother Jue, because... he really guessed right.
"Huh... what a pity..." After a few seconds, the shooter's expression changed, "Even the Apple Domain cannot escape my blow!" He waved his arm and said with a smile, "Three seconds more! I darts will hit!"
Just after the exit of the word "中", the dart that he had already dropped...accelerated again in mid-air, and rushed towards the apple at a speed that far surpassed that of apple and at an incredible angle.
"This... this is..." In this duel, Yang showed surprise for the first time, "The legendary...the limit of brilliance?"
"Accept fate! Yang!" Sagittarius said, "In front of my 'absolute notice', there will be no exceptions!"
"How can you admit defeat here!" Unexpectedly, Yang's eyes were ignited with fighting spirit, "Ah—" Then, there was a howling like a pig.
Accompanied by his cry, the speed of the apple in mid-air also suddenly accelerated, surpassing the speed of the dart once again.
"Mom... Ma Saka..." Sagittarius' Japanese became more and more natural, "You... have actually comprehended the 'limit of hard work'!"
"Hmph... how about it, old man." Yang replied, "Three seconds have already passed, and your 'absolute notice' has been broken by me!"
"Don't be complacent... I haven't lost yet..." The shooter opened his teeth and claws, making claws with both hands, as if remotely controlling a dart in the distance.
"Then let's try to hit the apple..." Yang also took a steady horse step, raised his head and moved quickly.
Chi Chi Chi... Shua Shua Shua...
For a moment, the bar was filled with the sound of two air currents criss-crossing. The 11th game of darts and apples turned into a tug-of-war.
However, the result of this victory is so, it is not important anymore...
Because, when the archer and Yang were staring at the darts and fruits in the air, Feng Bujue had already quietly walked behind the bar, took the shotgun and the temporary work permit, and then...quickly and quietly left the bar...
It wasn't until fifteen minutes later, when the shooter and Yang decided the winner, that they realized... there was someone missing in the bar.
...
"Ah... that's really good..." Feng Bujue, who left the bar, lazily pedaled his bicycle and headed for the address of the tenth recipient, "Although it was a lot of time wasted, but... successfully supplemented the survival and stamina, and got a reliable shooting weapon... It’s worth a little mental pollution.” (..) R752
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