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Both Da Mo Gu Yan and Dante discovered the opponent's trace at the first time.

People who are so old still use this style of play, aren't they tired?

Zhang Jiale chuckled, raised his hand and threw a flash bomb, and Han Wenqing's screen instantly turned white.

But... Desert Dust still hasn't retreated!

Not only did he not retreat, he even continued to speed up!

【Fuhu Tengxiang】!

The distance that was already very close instantly shortened again!

"It's too bad to rely on Fuhu Tengxiang to get in the distance!" Pan Lin said with some regret: "If you want to get closer, wouldn't it be better to use the cloud body?"

"No, Team Han can determine Dante's position, because at this stage Zhang Jiale will inevitably perform an action..." Li Yibo said affirmatively: "Replace the bomb."

"Han Wenqing can tell the slight sound of reloading?" Chen Guo was a little bit unconvinced.

"Bullshit." Fang Rui snorted, "Don't forget that ebony and white ivory can be used interchangeably. What ammo does Zhang need?"

"Then why is Han Wenqing able to use Fuhu Tengxiang so confidently?" Chen Guo asked curiously.

"It's very simple. Dante's actions before the flash bomb gave Han Wenqing enough time to make a judgment." Bai Mo said with a smile.

"Tiger is ambitious." Ye Xiu laughed.

"Damn, you guys know how to read texts, don't you?" Old Wei glanced at him, "But I think this word is more appropriate to describe me!"

"You're just an old fox at most, what kind of tiger are you?" Fang Rui immediately broke down.

Fuhu Tengxiang's follow-up action directly blasted at Dante, and Dante's response was also extremely simple. He just threw out an incendiary bomb, the black sandalwood fired, and his body moved sideways, getting out of Fuhu's way. Teng Xiang's last injury.

It won't end like this, old Han? Zhang Jiale didn't relax at all, instead he waited for Han Wenqing's next move with more concentration.

Han Wenqing didn't let him down, taking advantage of the steel and iron frame before, Yunshen followed up, and then punched him with a fist.

And Zhang Jiale didn't intend to dodge at all, he quickly took out a grenade from the windbreaker, and then quickly stuck it to Da Mo Guyan's body.

Dante was blown away by this all of a sudden, and the same was true for Desert Dust on the other side. What Dante stuck on was a burst grenade!

Even Da Mo Guyan, who has turned on the reinforced iron frame and entered the super-body state, can't resist this all of a sudden, even the higher super-body skill Qianjin Pendant can't do anything about it.

"Beautiful, Lao Zhang gained an advantage in the first contact!" Fang Rui couldn't help but slapped his thigh.

"Don't be too happy, if it's someone else, this advantage might be able to determine the direction of the situation, but the opposite is Han Wenqing's Desert Dust!" Even Chen Guo sees this very well clear.

Without him, apart from Mu Yuchengfeng, One Autumn Leaf, Chen Guo had already studied this once Excellent Era's biggest opponent.

"We'll see if Brother Zhang can... oh, here we come!" Before Bai Mo finished speaking, Dante threw the smoke bomb out.

The smoke directly enveloped the distance of nearly half of the quarry, and then, some green smoke appeared in the gray smoke.

【Poison Cloud Grenade】!

Will Han Wenqing leave here temporarily?

This question is obviously just nonsense. Of course, there is no way to back down. Even if there are some changes in the style of play, the option of backing up has never appeared in Han Wenqing's dictionary!

The Bahuang Fist started to charge immediately, and Han Wenqing listened carefully to the footsteps, reloading, and the timing of the bullets.

This is the moment!

The Bahuang Fist blasted out suddenly, and Dante's figure flew upside down!

Hey, this old boy, at this age, why is he still like a young man, won't he back down a little bit?

Zhang Jiale smiled wryly, okay, okay, if you don't back down, then I'll take a step back... Why does it feel weird?

Controlling the two guns, accelerating away from the position, the ice bombs and incendiary bombs continued to sweep into the smoke!

And Han Wenqing directly chased after him, and in the process of dodging the bullets, he directly pursued the eagle!

Within seven steps, he caught up with Dante's pace, jumped up, whirlwind legs!

Uncle!

Dante raised his hand, and the ebony in his hand pressed Da Mo Guyan's forehead.

Injury for injury, and injury for injury! With the distinctive style of Desert Dust, this man has never changed in the past ten years.

Just as Ye Xiu commented.

The tiger's ambition is here!

The original shouting gradually decreased, and the voice could no longer be a channel for them to vent. Everyone paid the utmost respect to the two elderly players on the stage, and everyone was silently waiting for the final result. Appear.

The blood line dropped rapidly, and finally, the blood volume of Dante and Da Mo Guyan dropped below 10% at the same time.

"Red blood!" Baozi said abruptly.

"It's not a boss fight, be careful!" Bai Mo said seriously, his eyes also staring at the two characters on the stage without blinking.

What kind of method will Lao Han choose... Zhang Jiale licked his lips nervously, and now his spirit can be regarded as highly nervous.

The outcome is at this moment!

Dante no longer dared to get close to Desert Dust, and kept wandering around the periphery of Desert Dust.

Chance, all it takes is a chance, and then...

Da Mo Guyan's hands and feet began to move at high speed. Obviously, it was the fierce tiger flurry of boxing!

coming!

Zhang Jiale's eyes lit up, and the fingers he had been waiting for quickly pressed down.

【Crazy Thunder】!

Give all your blows!

But... Tiger Flurry is cancelled! Damo Guyan suddenly rolled sideways, and then Yunshen pulled away! The largest range out of the envelope of the thunder.

After cooling down, Fuhu Tengxiang was released suddenly, pulling in the distance, and then the red light enveloped the whole body of Damo Guyan.

What an inch!

Desert Dust has come before Dante, after that...

【Lightning Speed ​​Fist】!

【glory】!

Desert Dust, with 3% HP, stands in the ruins of the quarry.

If you didn't face the consumption of minus nine degrees, would you be able to win just one-on-one? If you keep the thunder for a while, wouldn't there be a better time to release it?

Forget it, it doesn't matter anymore.

Zhang Jiale smiled, it was a very comfortable game, and they will meet again in the team competition later.

With the best teammates and the best opponents, what could be a happier feeling than this?

Zhang Jiale walked off the competition seat with a smile, and waved to Han Wenqing on the other side.

Han Wenqing just turned around and nodded.

Played well, but I don't want to lose yet.