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Chapter 26: An Assassin with Talent Added to Physical Strength

Weiwei, who was watching the live broadcast on a split screen, was impressed when she heard Jiang Zhihuang's comment. She wasn't sure until Xiaozhi from Zhenxin Town said it, but Jiang Zhihuang could guess it.

Jiang Zhihuang's evaluation of Xiaozhi from Zhenxin Town made Weiwei hesitate for a while.

This year's Aoqi accepts spending money, but when playing elf sports, money is flowing like water. The club's money is not just spent on wages.

The training of team members and elves is almost 1:1 with their salary.

Team Qi, who aims to reach the top tier, cannot pay as much as they want to achieve results in the next two to three years.

Next year, Aoqi will achieve results!

But for a moment, Weiwei's troubled expression froze due to Jiang Zhihuang's words in the live broadcast room.

"This is Xiaozhi from the new town. You can invite him to come to the King for a trial training."

He didn't ask Zhenxin Town which team Xiaozhi was training in.

He didn't ask Zhenxinzhen how old Xiaozhi was.

If you are not qualified due to age, they can kick you out.

He is the Great Emperor, and his team is called the Kings.

Isn’t it right for the best players in Winter Country to play for the best team in Winter Country?

"Okay, it's time to end, just watch and let me operate."

Jiang Zhihuang said something that was almost a declaration of victory, and the entire live broadcast room was filled with "666".

As for Chen Hao's live broadcast room, the attention at this time "miso miso" increased.

60,000, 70,000, 100,000!

And the number of people watching the live broadcast reached 800,000!

The barrage is flooding the screen like crazy.

"Is the Emperor praising you?"

"Anchor, stop it, your mother, I don't want the Emperor to ask you to try out with the Kings!"

"Wangjing!!! Wangjing·Kings!"

"Kings multiple xx?"

"The noble Lulu Pig's inexplicable sense of superiority?"

"Damn it, superior team, damn it!"

There were also many Kings fans in Chen Hao's live broadcast room, but they were suppressed by those fans and couldn't move.

And on the blue side.

"Contestant Lou Yi, it's been 25 minutes." Chen Hao reminded.

"I know, five more minutes." Lou Yi concentrated his attention and did not dare to be distracted, "Be careful, it's coming up again."

This time it was a joint attack between Jiang Zhihuang and the small forward.

Lao Wang was in the front, and the pressure he endured was very great just from his momentum.

After a long and fierce battle, Lao Wang could no longer survive.

Chen Hao did not dare to be careless and immediately pressed forward. Jiang Zhihuang, who had been consumed many times, was not afraid this time and pushed forward.

The game went on for too long, wearing out the emperor's patience.

He means it.

"Lou Yi!" Chen Hao informed.

"I know!" Lou Yi ran forward as much as possible dragging his somewhat bulky body.

As the damage bearer, Jiang Zhihuang, no matter how strong he is, is not in good condition at this time. Such an offensive means that Jiang Zhihuang intends to decide the outcome with one strike.

When the forwards and midfielders of both sides radiated within Lou Yi's control, the two sides were already entangled. Even the most flexible Chen Hao was sweating profusely and could not break free.

"Steam Punch!"

Jiang Zhihuang fired another steam punch, and the hot steam rose directly on Xiaozhi and Lao Wang. The punch was a little straight and had not changed direction.

The tentacles on Lou Yi's body trembled wildly, his empty eyes glowed with blue light, and his mental power was adjusted to the maximum, trying to predict who Jiang Zhihuang's attack would hit.

Jiang Zhihuang was at full strength, but the pressure alone made Lao Wang in the front row and Chen Hao unable to move.

Lao Wang and Chen Hao were both arrested, and only Lou Yi could save them.

But with such strong firepower from the opponent, Lou Yi could only pull out one.

Who is Jiang Zhihuang’s target?

Zhenxinzhen Xiaozhi!

No problem. In Xiaozhi's current state, he wouldn't be able to withstand Jiang Zhihuang's punch.

No, that's not right.

Even if the attacker is Lao Wang, Lao Wang is now entangled in the opponent's midfielder. In this state, his final result will not be good.

Professional duels should not be taken for granted.

Jiang Zhihuang's fist was already close at hand, but Lou Yi was still not in a hurry, still waiting.

Lou Yi, who obviously has a hot temper, has an extremely stable style in the elf competition.

Before Jiang Zhihuang made a clear operation, Lou Yi would not make meaningless predictions.

No matter how strong it is, the punk robot is still training in the direction of the tank. Lou Yi can react to his attack!

Lou Yi's mental strength reached its limit, watching every tiny move of the punk robot.

The target is still Xiaozhi.

There is a slight deviation in the trajectory of the attack. It's not Xiaozhi, he wants to steal this Lao Wang!

Although the main direction of his fist was towards Chen Hao, he had a subtle intention to turn.

Jiang Zhihuang, stop looking down on others!

That's it now!

"Grow!"

The thread-like vines on the body of the Ten Thousand Vine Monster began to grow crazily, and a green light emitted from the vines, entangling Lao Wang.

The red team's midfielder tried to save him, but was whipped by Lou Yi. He also shouted at the red team's channel, "Fuck you, you don't know who I am?"

Withstanding the pressure from Jiang Zhihuang and the indiscriminate bombardment from the red side, Lou Yi performed precise operations.

but……

Jiang Zhihuang's live broadcast room was obviously a wave of offensive initiated by him, but it was very pleasant at this time.

"Professional players, or professional players with a little level of proficiency, all like to micromanage. They prefer to observe the attack deflection. If you hint at the subtleties, they will be fooled."

It was too late to give up Lao Wang and save the ghost boy midway. Jiang Zhihuang did not give Lou Yi a chance to react, and it was difficult for him to save the besieged Chen Hao.

The prediction was wrong.

Now, Chen Hao was alone, bearing the pressure from Jiang Zhihuang, and had to move to avoid the opponent's Sanren output.

"Can't escape." Chen Hao took a deep breath, and his mental power began to become clear and run at high speed.

Fight hard.

Chen Hao's sharp mental energy began to converge, and like a sword sheathed, Sisi's clothes began to "whistle".

"oh?"

Jiang Zhihuang was slightly surprised. He was no longer distracted in replying to the netizens in the live broadcast room, and his mental strength improved.

The exposed gears on the chest of the punk robot began to "click" and rotate rapidly, and the steam on his arms also began to rotate into a vortex, and the cowhide was blown out. This would make a youth trainee look disgraced, and his old face is not.

Put everywhere.

"Great Emperor, let me help you!"

The midfielder who was standing in front of him saw that Zhenxinzhen Xiaozhi's momentum was weakening, so he rushed forward to help, but Jiang Zhihuang became nervous.

"Don't come over."

Good opportunity.

Chen Hao, who was originally preparing to have a fight with Jiang Zhihuang, instantly found an opportunity and outlet, and an explosion of ghost thorns directly hit the red side's midfielder.

An assassin will always be an assassin, not to mention that Chen Hao, the assassin, has been blessed by the speed card, with speed and burst.

Chen Hao watched helplessly as the opponent's midfielder flew out, but was caught by Lou Yi, and continued to punch. Before the smile on his face could rise, Jiang Zhihuang's punch arrived.

Just the steam around his fist made Chen Hao's spirit feel faintly hot. A punch hit Chen Hao's body, and Chen Hao felt as if he had been hit by a train.

Yes, Blue Star Chen Hao was once hit by a train when he was a child, and he still remembers the force.

Jiang Zhihuang, who had successfully punched, twisted his neck lightly and made a clear mechanical "click" sound, but for a moment, he was stunned by the face of the punk robot.

In the live broadcast room, his jokes also stopped.

The Xiaozhi from the new town in front of him actually managed to hold on.

Did he hold on to his precisely calculated punch?

How is this possible? This is a ghost boy with extra physical strength?
Chapter completed!
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