Immediately, Liang Yiyi, Chu Sicong, and the netizens in the live broadcast room were all stunned, puzzled, shocked, and confused!

"This is impossible!"

"How is your speed so fast!"

"What was that just now?"

"So far, except for the blood dance, no one has been able to avoid my trick!"

The flower stick also made an unbelievable sound.

He practiced this move for a long time, just the order and position of the keys, and it took a long time to shorten the time.

When he was dodged by Xue Wu, his strength was not as good as it is now!

But now, it is still dodged!

Unexpectedly, not even a trace of blood was wiped out.

"Ha ha."

"Just this little strength? Do you dare to say that you are the second in the world?"

"The second best player on the leaderboard? I have already said that your leaderboards are all parallel imports!"

"What's hard to hide?!"

"The great god on my side, just operate it casually, and dodge it!"

Lin Feng sneered lightly.

"Now, it's our turn to attack!"

"Hua stick, pay attention!"

"Don't wait a while, lose, but say we bullied you!"

Afterwards, Lin Feng also reminded.

The purpose of saying "we" is to make Chu Sicong misunderstand, and to make Chu Sicong's guess true, so that Chu Sicong thinks that Lin Feng really won the battle with the invited master.

Otherwise, with such a strong gaming ability, he can make money and become famous as a professional e-sports player, which is not good for Lin Feng's 'divorce'.

But there is a "big god" blocking it, so it's fine.

"..."

Hua stick's face was as black as carbon.

"It's just dodging a wave of my attacks, what's there to be proud of?"

"This is not all my strength!"

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Hua stick also sneered.

"Humph!"

"What flower stick, give it to me!"

"die!"

However, at this time, Lin Feng stopped talking nonsense with the flower stick.

Super god-level game operation strength!

show!

I saw Lin Feng's fingers frantically changing, pressing frantically on the keyboard at a terrifying speed.

161. Parallel imports

And on the screen.

Lin Feng's swordsman was 'handsome', holding a long sword in his hand, his figure was like a phantom, and he killed the flower stick.

"Good come!"

"This time, let me see how you hide!"

"die!"

The flower stick didn't retreat but advanced, the fingers of both hands changed wildly, and the operator 'Hua stick' killed it.

terrified terrified~~~

Lin Feng's 'handsome' sword pierced through the air.

woohoo~~

The flower stick's 'flower stick' is a long stick that roars like a tiger.

bang bang bang ~~~

The two people operated their respective numbers, and began to fight close to each other, a real duel.

Subsequently.

crit~

crit~

Crit again~

Double damage!

Triple damage!

Five times the damage!

Constant critical strike damage is continuously displayed on the screen.

The blood bar of the 'Hua stick' exploded at an extremely fast speed!

From Mange!

Instantly to 0!

then!

The figure of 'graceful' flashed across the sky with a sword!

puff~~

'Flower stick', soaring blood!

Fall to the ground!

Screen!

Reveal, shadow of death!

ko~

Hua stick, defeated!

Personable, win!

Less than two seconds!

Rolling head-on!

Head-on killing!

And until the flower stick fell, the blood bar of 'Personal' was still full!

This kind of details further demonstrated the gap in the operational strength of the two people.

Spike!

It can almost be said to be a spike!

Shock!

The audience was shocked!

"how is this possible?"

"Why is that?"

"This is a flower stick, how could he lose?"

"Hua stick is the second best god on the ranking list!"

"The second best player in the fantasy game world, how could he lose!"

"Losing to Lin Feng!!!"

"This is impossible!"

Chu Sicong's dull face jg

"How did it end so soon?"

"What about the wonderful battle that was agreed? How does this make our netizens feel good?"

"Where is the promised flower stick beating Lin Feng?"

"Why did the flower stick die instead?"

"What happened?"

"Am I hallucinating?"

Liang Yiyi, who was explaining the game accurately, suddenly became confused.

"What did I see?"

"Why did my flower stick master fall down?"

"In such a short time, is it over?"

"This is a flower stick!"

"What did I see just now, continuous crit?"

"Even five times the critical strike?"

"And, in such a short period of time, how did that personable man make so many swords?"

"It's impossible!"

"My flower stick god was killed by a single move!"

"And the blood on the other side didn't drop at all! This is unreasonable!"

"No!!! I don't believe it!"

The more than 500 million viewers in the live broadcast room were stunned jg

"I actually lost?"

"My flower stick, I actually lost? I lost so quickly?"

"Why is that?"

"That kind of speed... is what I feel when I face the blood dance!!!"

"Is it the blood dance, but it's not her!"

"Could it be that the master is really among the people?"

The flower stick turned pale and was sluggish on the spot jg

"It's on!"

"Lin Feng, you must have hung up!"

"Did you hang up, I want to report you!"

After Chu Sicong fell silent, he began to lose control.

Because he thought of the agreement with Hua Gun, if he loses, Hua Gun's equipment will be destroyed, and the 100 million he gave Hua Gun will not be returned!

All the balance on his card is the last 100 million left!

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