MTL - A World Worth Protecting-Chapter 84 Gathering into a line
After the end of this war, the scores of the people on the Internet are also counted. Up to now, there have been more than 100 people in the four wars.
These more than 100 people, each one has been noticed by the public, but because they have not played each other, it is difficult to distinguish who is stronger. In fact, this is also the arrangement of the Taoist Temple. After all, this time is not the first, but the first, but The first thousand places.
Even so, the students of the Daoyuan still summed up a list according to the analysis of each department, and estimated the strength of each of these people on the list.
Which ranks first, not old, nor Wang Baole, actually... Zhao Yameng! !
It’s really her shot. It’s too unpredictable. From the beginning to the end, it’s a wave of hands. It’s impossible to get out of trouble, no matter who the opponent is. It’s even hard to let her go for the second time. In the middle, I can't bear the pressure and have to admit defeat.
And her opponent, any one who is not weak, especially the people of the fourth war, is actually the same student of the same class, the same three defeats!
As a result, Zhao Yameng’s reputation has risen infinitely. Some even say that she is the first person in the school of the Shudao Academy in recent years!
In addition to Zhao Yameng, as well as Zhuo Yifan and a few of the oldest players, they also all won in four games, but the limelight is still better than Zhao Yameng.
Although Wang Baole also wins in all four games, his first three wars were not serious, so he was not very high in this ranking. He fell behind Zhuo Yifan and others, but he was ranked by a large number of students as the fourth war appeared. improve.
"The five stops and five wins are not difficult for them!"
"The last battle of everyone, in fact, is to see ... in this hundred people, who will meet each other!!"
"Yes, if they meet each other, that is the real decisive battle. Even if they lose, they can all get a place, but after all, no one wants to lose!"
With the attention of everyone, the last battle for the title of the secret... finally arrived!
Wang Baole’s fifth battle, which was in the War Martial Arts Department, was the first platform of the War Martial Arts Department!
At this moment, Wang Baole, who is at his peak, will come to see him when he appears in the collapse of the War Martial System.
They watched Wang Baole step by step, until they stood in the ring, and the voice of the argument did not wait to spread. Suddenly, more shocking shouts came from afar.
"God, Wang Baole's opponent..."
"It was..."
"Zhao Yameng!!"
In the other direction, in the other direction, the beautiful face of Zhao Yameng, wearing the first robes, followed by many students behind him, slowly walked, after paying attention to the Wang Baole on the ring, the elegant Zhao Yameng, also There is a touch of singularity in the eyes.
Wang Baole also saw Zhao Yameng, breathing a little.
"is her!"
When he came, he guessed who he would meet, but he did not expect that he had met... Zhao Yameng! In fact, among the people Wang Baole most unwilling to meet, Zhao Yameng ranked first.
It is actually Zhao Yameng’s method of shooting. Although Wang Baole has not seen it with his own eyes, he can feel the strange and terrible things through the description of others on the spiritual network.
"I don't know if I am unlucky, or she is not lucky." Wang Baole sighed and watched Zhao Yameng go to the ring, and the two looked at each other.
Before they opened their mouths, the excitement of the people around the watch, one after another, spread all over the place, and in the blink of an eye on the spiritual network, there are countless posts, telling everyone this battle.
After all, the popularity of Zhao Yameng has caused too many people's attention with the previous four battles, and Wang Baole's reputation is too big, so the encounter between the two of them is very exciting for everyone to see.
"Wang Baole is fighting against Zhao Yameng. This battle is probably the most promising battle in this big game!"
"Wang Baole is good at the instrument, the body can suppress the first battle of the martial arts, and Zhao Yameng is mysterious. No one can force her to shoot for the second time in the past four times!"
"Do you want to gamble, I bet Wang Baole!"
"Haha, I bet Zhao Yameng, that is my goddess!!"
When the entire Taoist temple was sensational, such as Zhuo Yifan and other four-game winners, they all knew about it. Some of them had already seen their opponents appear. As for those who did not see the opponents, all I was relieved.
Just as Wang Baole is not willing to meet Zhao Yameng, other people are not willing, but in the list they are not willing to encounter, Wang Baole’s name is also high.
"The two monsters meet, it's good!"
"Haha, look at it, I won five battles in five battles!"
"I want to end this battle quickly, and look at how the winners and losers between them in the past!"
Even the teachers in the Taoist temple, the masters and even the people in the courts, all came to the ring of the warfare department for the first time. Obviously they should pay attention to this battle personally to ensure that there will be no accidents.
Seeing that there are more and more people around this time, the teachers in charge of this battle are also under great pressure. He looks at the two people who are gazing at each other at the moment, and they have no openings.
With his announcement, almost everyone was holding their breath and looking at it.
"That, Zhao Yameng, everyone is in the same session. Anyway, there are also places. I am so handsome, or do we mean it? I will invite you to dinner..." Wang Baole blinked and found Zhao Yameng on stage. After that, I always looked at myself calmly, and my eyes didn't blink. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. After touching his face, he coughed and tempted the opening.
This shameless discourse, after everyone heard it, some people directly laughed and sprayed, and some people were disdainful. This did not follow the common sense of the cards, so that the teachers could not help but look strange.
"Wang Baole, I can feel...you are very strong, very strong!" Zhao Yameng ignored the words of Wang Baole. She looked serious and stared at Wang Baole and whispered.
"Can you... fight with me?" She listened very well, echoing around, very sweet.
Wang Baole looked carefully at Zhao Yameng and saw the other person's earnest attachment. He thought about it and looked awe. Although Wang Baole had a hippie smile on weekdays, he knew that some obsessive people need respect. As in the War of the First World War, the Wushu, such as Zhao Yameng, who gave a pure sense of the eyes.
In fact, in Wang Baole's eyes, this Zhao Yameng seems to be very weak, and the physical strength cannot be compared with himself. However, in Wang Baole's intuition, he feels a strong danger from the other side.
The extent of this danger is even equal to that of the black man who was the leader of the black man.
"Heavenly spirit..." Wang Baole thought of the woman’s words when she first came to the Taoist temple, and gradually became wary and nodded.
"Please enlighten me!" Zhao Yameng smiled on his face, his right hand slowly lifted up and pointed to Wang Baole. Under this finger, the surrounding aura was pulled and formed an invisible vortex.
Wang Baole changed his face, he didn't hesitate, and the body suddenly rushed out. It was not a straight line, but a curved straight head to Zhao Yameng, but it was still late. Zhao Yameng looked at the strange mang, and raised his right hand with green fingers and fingers, and immediately held it.
Under this pinch, there is a direct roar of emptiness, and the invisible whirlpool of aura seems to have been used by Zhao Yameng in a certain way, and turned into a martial law. Actually... surrounded by Wang Baole!
In an instant, Wang Baole’s aura exploded, forming an invisible storm. The storm swept, causing his footsteps to pause for a moment, breathing a meal, and looking around, there was no outside world in him, and it was a fog!
"It's no wonder that before her four battles, her opponents can only fail. I can... condense the aura into a battle, this move is too abnormal!" Other students may not see clues, but Wang Baole's cultivation is too illusory, for The aura is extremely sensitive, and this is exactly what it is.
At this moment, his eyes flashed, and with his keen grasp of the aura, he quickly found some thin points of aura.
"Five places!" After feeling these thin places, after being quickly compensated, he immediately rushed out and punched out. At the same time, from the storage bracelet, he flew several pieces of implements and was directly smashed by him. Open, blast to the other four.
The roar of the roar suddenly reverberated. At this moment, outside the aura of the aura, the students who watched around were all exclaimed.
"This is another trick!!"
"Before the four wars, Zhao Yameng appeared in the wave of the law, trapping people!"
"Zhao Yameng is too strong, even Wang Baole is shrouded in formation!"
In the discussion of these students, the people in the house and so on, also gaze at the past, especially the faculty of the Faculty of Law, looking at Zhao Yameng with admiration.
"Zhao Yameng's natural spirit makes her play a role beyond the ordinary people and cultivate it. It will certainly be one of the strongest players in the future in our Federation! As for this Wang Baole, although it is not vulgar, it can be inferior. Zhao Yameng!"
In this line of law, the Lord said, and the side of the French army goat snorted.
"It’s just a surprise. Once my legal system is ready, you have a fart!"
The two did not deal with it. At this moment, the most satisfied students were fighting, and they immediately confronted each other.
The side of the court smiled slightly. When I looked at the stage, I noticed Wang Baole’s shot, and I also had expectations.
"I can see the weak point of the aura so quickly, Wang Baole is sharp to the aura, not low!"
At the moment on the ring, Zhao Yameng’s eyes are condensed, and Wang Baole’s perception is too fast, so that the weakness of the formation method has not been perfected, and it has been sealed by Wang Baole, making it a flaw, and has always existed.
Zhao Yameng showed a bright color in his eyes, and his right hand lifted up, pointing to Wang Baole. In this big game, in the first game, he shot twice!
