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"You're a quick learner." Fang Rui muttered.

Walking quietly and covering up, Tang Hao was able to do it so vividly in just a few days, even Fang Rui, who was most familiar with Lin Jingyan, thought for a moment that he was manipulating his old partner in the criminal gang.

Bechymos, just like Tang Sanda who played against the happy rascal before, set off in a straight line, heading directly to Tang Sanda's refresh location.

Already arrived in the central area... Haven't met Tang San yet?

Bechymos frowned. According to the previous research on Huaxia's hooligans, Tang San with his flying claws should arrive at two-thirds of his own half area for the encounter, but now...

Bechymos became vigilant, his speed reduced by at least half? Has the rogue started to change his style of play?

Just when Bechymos was about to stop for a while, a sound of breaking through the air instantly aroused his vigilance. He lowered his head subconsciously to change his perspective, and a brick grazed past his head.

It really changed the style of play.

Bechymos frowned, and directly used the fighter's cloud step skill under his feet, clenched his fist with his right hand, and blasted towards the bushes behind him instantly.

There was no flying claw sticking out just now, which means that the opponent has no intention of leaving the original position. If this is the case, he wants to lay an ambush... However, it is too good to think!

No?

Bechymos was stunned for a moment, and then there was another sound of piercing through the air, he squatted down, and another brick flew past.

later? How did he move this distance?

"This kid really has something. There are not many people in China who can hide from those black bricks just now." Zhang Jiale frowned, and Huang Shaotian's expression was also a little serious. The big change of direction raid is very standard, and if the full score is 10, it can score at least 9 points.

But Bechymos is top-notch in both reaction and judgment, and compared to his previous performance in the match against Huaxia, Bechymos has obviously improved a lot.

"However, Tang Hao used these moves well, and Bechymos was a little confused for a while." Chu Yunxiu nodded: "It's a bit like Tang San used to fight, but if you keep walking Lao Lin's old path , isn’t it a big breakthrough?”

Lin Jingyan's hooligan level at his peak was definitely the first echelon among all professional players. When Tang Hao suddenly emerged, Lin Jingyan's state had already begun to decline, so Tang Hao who encountered Young Strong Boxing was naturally no match.

But what if Lin Jingyan faced Tang Hao at his peak? Then I'm afraid the outcome will be a matter of two...

However, even so, it was still not worth the candle for Tang Hao to forcefully switch from his original style of play to Lin Jingyan's hooligan style of play.

"No..." Wang Jiexi shook his head, "This is disrupting the enemy's thinking."

"My good guy, I've used the trick of suspicion, the rogue started to use the art of war to fight for glory..." Guo Mingyu was tongue-tied.

Tang Hao still didn't let Tang San show his face, and still used bricks to wear down his opponent in a leisurely manner.

Is this obscene stream?

It seemed to be, but it wasn't, Tang San was always there, didn't leave the frontal battlefield, and even made a small shift, the rest were all using bricks to induce Bechymos to act independently.

In the end, Bechymos couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and gave a high kick, breaking the brick that was about to fly towards his door.

And just when the red bricks, which were so ordinary as if they were picked up from any construction site, were turned into powder, a handful of sand was mixed into them.

【Sand throwing】!

blindness!

The computer in front of Bechymos instantly turned to a black screen, but instead of being angry, he was relieved. The pressure from the black bricks that came from nowhere was too great. Although he is now blind, he felt a sense of relief. The feeling is born from the heart.

Taking advantage of the situation, Tang San raised his two claws in front of him, and mercilessly disemboweled Bechymos. The faint green light on it proved that the gangster had no martial arts morals before that. with poison on it.

maiming, poisoning, bleeding...

It's a pity that there is no armor-piercing effect, and the damage caused is really limited.

Tang Hao felt a little regretful, but such opportunities to suppress Bechymos are rare, and he must make good use of such opportunities.

Tang Hao glanced at the time in the upper left corner, one minute and forty-three seconds, and one minute and seventeen seconds left.

Tang Hao wasn't the kind of professional player who thought he was inferior, but he didn't have the slightest confidence that he could keep up with the rhythm of Bechymos, who was freed from the sixth day's shackles.

One careless step will lose everything.

Bechymos, who regained his sight in front of him, instantly launched a fierce attack towards Tang San, jumped up, and kicked towards Tang San with a flying kick. Faced with Tang Hao head-on, no one was convinced, and he immediately kicked back with a flying knee.

"Huh?" Bai Mo's hand that was knocking on the table stopped, and he fell into deep thought as he watched the two of them take a step back and immediately rushed towards their opponent.

"What's wrong?" Huang Shaotian asked.

"Did Tang Hao assign the skill points to change? I remember his knee bump before should be full, right? Logically speaking, the judgment should be stronger than the fighter's flying kick..." Bai Moruo Thoughtful.

"You mean..." Fang Rui scratched his head.

"Yes, I think, I should know what Tang Hao is up to these days." Bai Mo said cheerfully.

"But the meaning of this..."

"Haven't there been more tricks of hooligans? Besides, the rest depends on how many changes Tang Hao makes." Bai Mo said cheerfully.

The duel on the field has reached a fever pitch, and Bechymos sincerely feels the pleasure brought to him by the opponent in front of him, and the unhappiness brought about by Tang Hao's besieged style of play earlier has long since dissipated.

Players who are willing to face-to-face and fast-paced players have always been Behemoth's favorite, because what he likes most is to destroy players of the same type.

If it is said that the most regrettable thing for Bechymos in the World Invitational Championship is that he was not able to compete with the "idol", and the second regret is that he was not able to fight with the King of Fighters in China.

More than four minutes later, Bechymos still hadn't released the shackles of the sixth day. He was afraid that he would not be able to fully enjoy the joy of killing his opponent soon after the sixth day was released.

The situation wasn't absolutely favorable for Tang Hao, the defensive power provided by the sixth day was quite impressive, although the attack speed and movement speed were suppressed, but generally speaking, Bechymos still had the upper hand.

The difference in blood volume is not very big, and the opponent didn't intend to cancel the sixth day for a while, but wanted to kill me by catching mice...

Tang Hao frowned, and the anger in his heart began to burn gradually.

The arrogance of being the top 20 in the world...

Two claws caught Bechymos' punch, and before the Bahuang Fist struck, Jack the Ripper in Tang San's hands leaned back and retreated extremely quickly, the fierce fist wind only blew Tang San's punch at last. Broken hair on forehead.

The right claw stretched forward again, Behemoth sideways slightly, dodging Jack the Ripper's claw attack.

However, the target of this attack wasn't Behemoth himself at all, but the trees behind him.

Speeding up and flying out, the left claw stretched out, and the claw marks from bottom to top left deep marks on the sixth day.

In this way, Jack the Ripper was constantly used alternately between the left and right trees, and every time he wanted to move, he could bring considerable damage to Bechymos, but Bechymos, who was bound by the sixth day, could not catch up with him at all. The speed of Tang San's fight.

Heh, it seems that the warm hammering game can only end here.

A sneer appeared on Bechymos' face. It seemed that the other party really wanted to get to know the behemoth that had unshackled the Sixth Day.

as you wish.

It was put away on the sixth day, and there were even claw marks left by Jack the Ripper on the solid muscles of Behemoth's upper body.

The bleeding state still hasn't been lifted, and Bechymos is still in the bleeding and poisoning state.

Another claw flew by, and this time Bechymos met Jack the Ripper's sharp claws, and the five claws of the Ripper firmly embedded in Bechymos' body, taking away Jack's claws again. Behemoth some health.

With the blessing of steel and iron bones, Tang San couldn't pull Bechymos over for output, so he simply let go of the claws on the tree, and rushed towards Bechymos suddenly.

A head-to-head duel, the second round, begins.

Bechymos showed a smile, raised his right hand, firmly pinched Jack the Ripper in Tang San's thug's hand, and blasted out with his right fist, cannon punch!

Knock!

Dodging forward, Yunshen followed, Bechymos jumped up, the full-level Eagle Stamps instantly stepped on Tang San's body, and finally turned into golden figures in the air.

[Jack pendant]!

"Damn, the data speed up, plus that guy Behemoth's hand speed, look over there." Sun Xiang poked Huang Shaotian beside him, pointed to the earphones, his face was full of smiles, like a psychopath Same Behemoth.

His hands seemed to dance on the piano.

"I'm afraid this hand speed has the explosive hand speed when Huang Shao attacked and killed Oster in the last round, right?" Zhang Jiale frowned.

"No, it's about five hundred, and the rest should be the data increase brought by the sixth day." Bai Mo glanced at it and shook his head: "With this increase, if Bechymos uses more than five hundred hands If it’s too fast, even if his hands can keep up, his eyes definitely can’t keep up.”

"I just don't know how long he can last in this state." Guo Mingyu frowned.

Bechymos was like a madman, every move and style didn't give Tang San any chance to fight back, and the only thing Tang Hao did during this period was to throw the gasoline bottle in his hand to the ground.

The reason why I didn't use gasoline bottles at the beginning is because I still need to use the terrain to maneuver. If it is burned, it will be difficult for subsequent operations, but now, these are not needed at all.

What is needed is to compress the opponent's movement, maximize the consumption of the opponent's skills, and let them enter the cooldown as soon as possible. Only in this way can...

The two exchanged blood in the sea of ​​flames. No, it was just that Bechymos brutally killed Tang Sanda unilaterally. Originally, Tang Sanda's 20% lead had been returned, and even Bechymos Already leading by 6% of his blood volume, the gap is constantly widening.

It's the same as hanging up...

Tang Hao was not in a hurry, and tried his best to keep up with Bechymos' movements, one move for three moves, 5% of his HP for 1% of his HP.

As long as the blood is still bleeding is enough.

Bleeding, poisoning...

The opponent can't hold it anymore.

The corner of Tang Hao's mouth curled up into a smile. Sure enough, he couldn't last long in this state. The approximate time is...a boxer releases all the skills once.

All of Bechymos' skills have entered the cooling down, but Bechymos still did not give up the rhythm of the attack. With the blessing of various data, even the normal attack was beaten by Bechymos. Feng even had the feeling of Lightning Speed ​​Fist, of course, it was just a weakened version of Lightning Speed ​​Fist.

Chance.

Last chance.

Tang San still had twelve percent of his blood left, while Bechymos still had thirty-four percent of his blood.

At this moment, Tang Hao made a bold move, and under the risk of being consumed by the opponent's punch, Tang San stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed Bechymos' neck.

bingo.

Tang San tilted his head forward, and slammed into Bechymos' head forcefully.

Head cones, vertigo!

Giving up on the chokehold, he withdrew his feet and grabbed Bechymos' arms with both hands.

Fighter's [Joint Skill]!

Tang San grabbed Bechymos's arm, and then threw it out forcefully, a judo throw!

The eagle pedal followed, and three feet stepped on Bechymos' body!

"No wonder Tang San's tit-for-tat damage seemed to be reduced by a third. It turned out to be two levels less, and the rest were all low-level general skills of the fighting system..." Guo Mingyu was stunned.

"And pay attention to the damage of these low-level skills. Adding points is also very particular. It just happens to be able to fully fill the cycle and then continue to the next cycle." Wang Jiexi said: "These days, I should be studying this, right? Even Take a complete set of ways to add points..."

In the connection of small skills, it is combined with the control and explosion of high-level rogue skills, completely integrating these low-level control skills into the profession of rogue.

Moreover, this set can only be applied to [Rogue] who is known as the dark night profession in the fighting system.

The advanced skills of fighters do not have too many control skills, and they cannot achieve the coexistence of damage and control. Qigong masters are medium and short-range, and judo skills are too long to move, and there must be flaws in the connection.

Tang Hao really figured it out.

Bai Mo heaved a sigh of relief: "However, it seems that we still have to prepare for the next person to work hard, and the wheel battle got him away."

"Indeed." Wang Jiexi sighed.

A little too embarrassing, the surrounding flames were originally intended to suppress the opponent, but now they have become hooks and locks on him.

But it's impossible not to throw this gasoline bottle, otherwise the opponent might not give him a chance to fight back at all.

At the beginning, I didn't use this set of combos that I had been pondering for a long time because the opponent was in the body on the sixth day. Even if I could perform the combo, my mana consumption might not be able to keep up with the opponent's HP consumption.

And now... Although the combo is still going on, even Bechymos has been suppressed to the last 3% of his health.

But Tang San, who was holding Bechymos' neck, fell down slowly.

burn damage...

【glory】.