Chapter 129 This is the same root

Chapter 129 is born from the same root

When Mi Fan returned to the playing field, this round of the game was over. The 19th team of Huaxia successfully advanced to the top 20. Next, they had to fight with the winners of the next round of the game to determine the top ten.

"Jincheng, is there any abnormality?" When Mi Fan came back, he walked to Chu Jincheng and whispered.

"There is no abnormal situation. Even the Harris League team that was defeated by us sat there and continued to watch the game as if it had nothing to do. It doesn't seem to care about winning or losing the game at all."

Chu Jincheng did not take action at all, so he has been observing the unusual people around him.

In the end, Zheng Yuan completed the whole game alone. Although they are still very young, they are all the best of their generation. Therefore, among so many teams, the strength of the Mifan team is still very strong. The so-called Yangtze River back waves push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach.

At this time, Zheng Yuan, who wears three clothes, is interacting intimately with the beautiful audience in the stands, signing and leaving the phone number everywhere. Such a good time will never be let go of.

"Well, I hope our worries are superfluous." Mi Fan nodded and led the crowd out of the competition area and returned to the rest area. At the same time, he brought back Zheng Yuan, who was kissing the enthusiastic beautiful audience.

The game continued, but at this time, Mi Fan did not have much mood to watch the game. He carefully observed all the people in the field, including the audience, and immediately found that the spot appeared not only on the bodies of the players and staff, but also on the bodies of some of the audience. There are all kinds of spots on it - corpse spots.

Almost all the people with spots are white people, and there are also a small number of black people, but Mifan is not sure that these people are all from the Harris Alliance. After all, other countries also have white and black people.

In the time when Mifan was thinking, this round of competition has ended, the top 20 of this competition has also been born, and the next opponent of Mifan's team has also come out.

Coincidentally, this opponent is still the team of the Harris League, and it is still a team of those with spots on their bodies. Mi Fan immediately decided to fight in person to see what kind of ability this group of people has.

The game soon began. Mi Fan and others walked into the competition area, and then Mi Fan was the first to enter the ring and entered the virtual fighter.

When the first game officially began, Mi Fan vaguely caught his opponent who seemed to be saying something in a low voice through his keen hearing. It was intermittent. Mi Fan seemed to hear the three words "lower people". However, without Mi Fan's thinking about it, the game had officially begun, and Mi Fan could only summon the candle dragon first. It's time to fight.

To Mi Fan's surprise, he had almost no resistance along the way. The combat effectiveness of this team was too weak, and Mi Fan felt that they were getting weaker and weaker. In the end, Mi Fan felt that he could defeat them even if he did not summon Candle Dragon.

It was another gorgeous one-through five, and the heat of the whole audience was detonated again. However, not long after, there was also a good play of one-through five in a row in other arenas. All four defeated teams were the Harris League teams, and there was only one Harris team left that finally entered the top ten.

"Damn, boss, did you take the lead when they were very weak?" When Zheng Yuan saw Mi Fan coming out of the virtual battle, he immediately pasted it and asked obscenely.

Mi Fan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and waved his hand and said, "Futam, if I knew they were so weak, I would definitely let you take the lead and let you have three thousand beauties after the end of the competition."

Hearing Mi Fan's words, Zheng Yuan laughed and continued to flirt with his audience girls. Anyway, he didn't need him in the game. He simply ran straight to the stage and hugged him left and right.

Of course, Zheng Yuan is not the first to do this kind of thing. A large number of eliminated soldiers from other countries have long been sitting on the stands and watching the game. Zheng Yuan is just concocted.

Looking at Zheng Yuan, who ran far away, Mi Fan smiled secretly and said to himself: There are 3,000 beautiful women in the harem, and the iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles. Yuanzi, you can ask for more blessings.

Everyone laughed in the rest area for a while, and the top ten list of this World KOF Competition has come out. According to the competition system, the last two teams with points in the competition will be directly brushed off, leaving only eight teams for the rest of the game.

Huaxia and the Third World League have two teams to advance, while the American League has three teams to advance, and the Harris League has only one team to advance.

"The world KOF competition has entered a white-hot stage. Will the four teams stand out from so many participating teams and sprint to the final champion?"

The host's rich voice echoed throughout the game, and all the enthusiasm of the audience was driven by his words, and they all howled crazily, looking forward to a more exciting game!

As the captain, Mi Fan has gone to the electronic lottery. Coincidentally, Mi Fan drew another Huaxia team, the Huaxia 89th team.

Zhao Yi, a soldier of the "Tianzun Legion" soldier who is also the captain, looked at Mi Fan with a wry smile on his face. This idea is really too bad. The two Chinese teams are about to start fighting here. Originally, everyone expected to meet the finals, but it seems that it is really unsful of God's wishes.

But since we have participated in this competition, we must abide by the rules of the game. Zhao Yi came over and whispered to Mi Fan, "Brother, we are originally born together. Why are we in a hurry to fight each other? Why don't the strongest people in each team come out to play a game? The winning team will be promoted, and the losing team will abstain. What do you think? What is it?"

Mi Fan agreed as soon as he heard it. After all, he didn't want to fight with the people in his own country. He immediately nodded and said, "Okay, that's what I mean."

In the first game of the game between the two Chinese teams, as soon as the two discussed, the staff at the scene announced that their game was about to begin, so they returned to their own teams and talked about this method. Everyone had no objection, and immediately entered the competition area with Mi Fan.

Mi Fan slowly walked into the ring, and Zhao Yi on the other side also walked into the ring. Looking at each other from afar, the two looked at each other and smiled, and entered the virtual battle warehouse separately.

"Wh..."

With a soft sound, Mi Fan, who chose a map at will, summoned the candle dragon. With the end of the countdown, Mi Fan controlled the candle dragon and pulled out the candle dragon gun behind his back and suddenly rushed to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi's mecha is silver-white all over his body, and it is also a long gun. Zhao Yi, who is Mi Fan, has also heard about it for a long time. I heard that he was a thorn when he first joined the "Tianzun Legion". I don't know how many times he was cleaned up by Ximen before he finally became soft and no longer noisy.

The silver mecha driven by Zhao Yi also rushed at a high speed. The two of them were facing each other. The sound of gold and iron was endless, and a string of sparks jumped up, which was extremely fierce.

"Bang..."

The two of them fought hard, and both of them were shaken away by the anti-shock force. Then the candle dragon held the long gun upside down and rotated like a top. The black flame on the candle dragon gun kept throwing out of the whirlwind, and the crescent-shaped black flame wave continued to hit the silver mecha.

Zhao Yi is not a simple role. There is a strong silver light on the long gun, which does not dodge. The long gun flips left and right, picks away all the black flame waves, and explodes behind him one after another.

At the same time, the mecha was also constantly approaching Mi Fan. Just as the silver mecha rushed to Mi Fan, Mi Fan also suddenly stopped rotating, and the candle dragon gun stabbed out like lightning, straight to the core energy crystal of Zhao Yi mecha.

"When..."

Zhao Yi was shocked and hurriedly controlled the backhand of the mecha and blocked Mi Fan's thrust with a long gun handle. The silver light all over his body suddenly flourished, and a virtual shadow like a steed suddenly rose from the mecha and directly knocked the candle dragon out.

The candle dragon in mid-air supported the ground with a candle dragon and suddenly turned over and fell to the ground. At this time, the silver mecha had already come to my eyes. The silver gun in his hand slashed down fiercely. The long gun drew a beautiful arc in the air, with the sound of breaking the sky, it went straight to the candle dragon...

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