Chapter 112 Give Me a Good Beat (Add 2/3 for MYBBY2003)
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It was still in the hotel building. Fatty Xue was a little bruised and swollen, but he showed no signs of serious injuries.
"Luo Yunyang, tell me, are you trying to trick me on purpose? Help me heal a wound, don't beat me so hard!" Wiping the corner of his mouth, Fatty Xue complained with a bitter face.
Luo Yunyang glanced sideways at the little fat man, but ignored him, and just focused on Wei Zhongxing and Ling Yubing. At this time, although the two people had no injuries and seemed to be safe and sound, compared with when they first arrived, they obviously did not have the high fighting spirit they had before.
Lost, in this extremely important competition for everyone, both of them lost.
Especially Wei Zhongxing, in the confrontation with Lemento, although his heart was full of desire to win, in fact, the two of them just exchanged one move, and he was defeated by Lemento.
According to him, when facing Lemento, the son of the gods, he didn't have any resistance at all.
"Chu Yuan, the rest is up to you!" Ling Yubing said solemnly after glancing at Chu Yuan.
"It's okay, I will..." Chu Yuan's expression was indifferent, but her words were full of decisiveness, but before she could finish speaking, Teacher Xie's voice sounded: "The Thirteen Eastern Cities have already made a decision." After making a decision, Chu Yuan will give up in the next competition."
"Why?" Wei Zhongxing, who stood up suddenly, asked loudly.
Chu Yuan slowly raised her head and said, "I can still fight."
"I know you can fight, but the consumption of that shocking sword is too great. If you continue to fight, then you will be ruined! Fighting is important, but we can't exhaust it!"
When Teacher Xie said this, his eyes fell on the void and he said: "This failure has nothing to do with you.
"Everyone, take a good rest. After tomorrow is over, we will return to Dongfang Thirteen Cities."
Luo Yunyang looked at Mr. Xie, whose expression hadn't changed, but whose footsteps were a little low. He was just about to speak when Fatty Xue said, "Even if Chu Yuan can't play tomorrow, won't there still be Yunyang?"
"Maybe Yunyang can win some share!"
Wei Zhongxing didn't speak, and went directly to his room, while Ling Yubing slapped Luo Yunyang's shoulder heavily: "If you can win, from now on, I will only follow you!"
Chu Yuan didn't speak, but after Xue Xiaopang and others left, Chu Yuan said to Luo Yunyang very solemnly: "I need your help."
Luo Yunyang did not expect that Chu Yuan would say this. When he turned his head unexpectedly, he heard Chu Yuan say: "I come from a gathering point outside the city, and I know how difficult life is there."
"So, tomorrow I must play."
Luo Yunyang looked at the solemn Chu Yuan, and said in a deep voice, "I'll be here tomorrow!"
Chu Yuan opened her mouth, and finally said: "I hope you will appear on the stage tomorrow, and don't try too hard, otherwise it will be difficult to help me."
"I don't need to fight!" Luo Yunyang waved his hands, as if nothing had happened.
It was yesterday's stadium, but this time, when Luo Yunyang stepped into this place again, he was no longer a spectator, but a competitor.
"The last representative of the Thirteen Eastern Cities is about to embark on his final journey here. Here, let us wish everyone in the Thirteen Eastern Cities a smooth journey in advance."
The Tianxun reporter with a microphone in his hand said unscrupulously. While speaking, he even took several close-ups of Luo Yunyang on purpose!
Thirteen Eastern Cities!
As long as people with the conditions gathered in front of Tianxun, they already understood the reason for the gap between themselves and the Seventeen Western Cities.
They are more aware of the outcome of this battle!
So, after being repeatedly bad-mouthed, they still gathered in front of Tianxun, preparing to watch the final battle.
"As everyone knows Zhou, the source core awakened by Mr. Luo is not an ordinary source core, he is the best supporter. But it is a pity that this time, what he encountered was a battle."
"Now, we can estimate how long this Mr. Luo can last!"
Luo Donger's hands were tightly clutching the remote control. Although she really wanted to yell at those so-called commenters, but now, she was looking forward to the appearance of her brave and invincible brother!
Luo Dong'er didn't go to school today, she wanted to wait for him at home, she had enough reasons to believe that her dear brother was the best!
The huge and resplendent stadium made Luo Dong'er feel breathless. She stared at the screen tightly, looking for her brother's trace.
At Base No. 7, Xu Zhong and the others were holding small benches and watching quietly.
It wasn't because Luo Yunyang was going to compete that they all watched the battle, but because the warriors in the entire base were gathered together by Head Coach Lu at the beginning of the competition.
After all, this competition can represent the younger generation of the entire Great Federation.
"Yunyang's source core is a big weakness!" Xu Chong said emotionally, patting his head.
Qin Feifei, Sun Miaomiao and others all kept silent. Of course, they knew about Luo Yunyang's situation.
"No matter what, we can't surrender without a fight!" It was Head Coach Lu who said this. When he was speaking, he gave Xu Zhong a hard look.
Luo Yunyang's opponent this time was the first to appear in the arena. After he appeared, he activated his dark red source power, and his whole body turned into countless phantoms in the arena.
Simon!
Simon, who defeated Xue Xiaopang, was Luo Yunyang's opponent in this round, and his performance naturally caused a lot of noise.
Luo Yunyang strolled onto the field, and after the two of them stood still, Simon laughed at Luo Yunyang and said, "I heard that today's opponent is you, so I'm so excited, come here, give me a good beating!"
"I know that your strength is very special. Being beaten by you is more comfortable than being massaged. Hurry up, I can't wait!"
Simon's words caused an uproar. At this time, some people even blew the horns for watching sports events in the past. It was very lively.
"Shame!" Wei Zhongxing said in a low voice.
Xue Xiaopang glared at Wei Zhongxing fiercely, but he didn't speak. At this moment, countless reporters were staring at them, and he didn't want any jokes to be made at this moment.
Luo Yunyang looked at Simon who was clamoring, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. The moment a thought flashed in his mind, he immediately made up his mind.
Strength: 99 (Fire: 18, Ice: 17, Wood: 6)
Speed: 22
Spirit: 65
Constitution: 85 (Gold: 18, Fire: 2; Ice: 2)
Since this guy is looking for a fight, then give him a strong test. Although in principle, physical strength is difficult to break through the armor of the source power, but any principle is not absolute!
In that instant, Luo Yunyang adjusted the attributes in that body.
Strength: 200 (Fire: 36, Ice: 34, Wood: 12)
Speed: 22
Spirit: 15
Constitution: 34 (Gold: 8, Fire: 12; Ice: 1)