League of Legends God-level Summoner

"Come on! Fat Smash! Smash me into a meat muffin!" Faced with Lu Chuan's provocation, Serpo's chest sank, he took a deep breath, and without a word, he swung his sledgehammer and threw it at Lu Chuan again.

Anyway, he wasn't afraid of that kid's deceit, so if he hit it with a hammer, at most he would avoid it, and then what?

Then he still has to rack his brains to think about how to break through his own defenses?

Or was he able to use a skill capable of piercing himself at the moment when his sledgehammer fell?

No matter how tyrannical a 4-star brass warrior can be, how can he be so tyrannical?

Serbo watched Lu Chuan's match for a while while gnawing on a big piece of meat. Although the fire sword he showed in the quarter-finals was strong, it took a certain amount of time to condense into the strongest state.

Besides, even if he had condensed the Fire Sword, by that time he would have smashed him to pieces with a single hammer, but anyone with a little brain would not be so desperate in this kind of martial arts competition, after all, it was just a victory or defeat For the problem, no one has any hatred, the kind that insists on killing each other.

Therefore, Serbo has already calculated all the possible situations in his mind. It is nothing more than Lu Chuan taking him hard, or avoiding him. No matter what happens, Serbo will not suffer.

Compared to the fighting on stage, the most shocking thing was the audience in the audience.

"Then... that kid, was he stunned by Serbo's hammer just now? I saw that he was a little struggling to take the hammer just now, but I didn't expect that he would dare to take the second hammer now."

"I don't know... I don't really understand what that kid is thinking. I don't know if you have noticed. From the very beginning, that kid always brought us some incomprehensible methods, but he won every time. The game..." The thoughtful audience connected Lu Chuan's games from the beginning to the present, and found that every time he won a game, it seemed that he did not take a normal path.

In other words, it's not about defeating the opponent in an upright manner.

When facing Solo, Lu Chuan's unexpected attack knocked Solo back with a sword, making the audience think that he was opportunistic.

When facing Moulton, he used the fire sword technique again. Under the offensive surrounded by flames, he forced Moulton to the point where he couldn't even use his hole cards, so he had to surrender.

Now facing Serbo, even a warrior of the same level as Serbo would not dare to take the attack head-on. The hammer's attack was already at its limit, and he couldn't catch the second hammer no matter what.

But in this situation, Lu Chuan slapped the audience hard with his actions. He posed again, raising his sword over his head, with the look of 'Fat smashing you, come fuck-me, fuck-me'.

The audience really couldn't understand what the participating samurai wanted to do.

Not only the audience couldn't understand it, but even Janna, who had known Lu Chuan the longest, couldn't understand it either.

"I hope he is sure, but don't do unnecessary stupid things for the sake of face..." Jana murmured softly, with her hands tightly clenched on her chest, she was afraid that Lu Chuan would be offstage because of With so many pairs of eyes staring at him, he couldn't lose face and foolishly took the second hammer.

It doesn't matter to Janna whether she wins the championship or not, she just hopes that Lu Chuan will be fine.

When Serpo's sledgehammer slammed down again, the audience became silent, and all the audience held their breath and looked up at the scene in front of them.

This fight didn't have any gorgeous fighting skills, and didn't have any visual impact that shocked their eyes, but it attracted them more than any previous fight.

Rather than watching the game, it's better to say that the audience is looking forward to what kind of moves that guy who doesn't take the usual path can use this time to resolve it.

A hammer that contained infinite power fell hard, and a gust of wind blew up, stirring up dust around it.

near.

closer.

Lu Chuan slowly raised his head, looking at the giant hammer that was constantly enlarged in his pupils, and let the strong wind that danced when the giant hammer was swung down hit his cheek.

Finally, at the last moment when the giant hammer was about to fall, Lu Chuan moved.

He pushed the speed to the extreme, twisted and slid towards the side, almost staggered the attack of the huge hammer, the hammer almost rubbed against his clothes and hit the ground where he was standing, dust splashed, and even A deep ravine was smashed into the ground.

At this time, Lu Chuan smiled lightly, raised his head, and gave Serbo a faint look.

"Fatty, have you heard of the principle of leverage?"

"Ah?" Selbo was taken aback for a moment. At this moment, Lu Chuan inserted the slender Dolan sword obliquely along the beveled surface of the giant hammer into the soil at Selbo's feet. The whole person jumped up and gathered all the strength in his body on the toe of his right foot.

As he landed again, only this time Lu Chuan didn't land on the ground.

It was on the hilt of Doran's sword.

Using the giant hammer as a fulcrum, and the slender Dolan sword as a lever, the tip of the sword was inserted into the soil at Serbo's feet. Lu Chuan concentrated all the strength in his body on the toe of his right foot, and stepped hard on the ground. On the hilt of Dolan's sword, the blade of Dolan's sword was bent into a certain arc at this time.

"Go to heaven for me! Fat smash!!" With Lu Chuan's low growl, Serpo's sturdy body like a hill was actually shaken into the air like this.

Without stopping at all, Lu Chuan drew back Dolan's sword, and a sense of hotness surfaced on the sword body. He raised his arms high, and Dolan's sword pointed to the sky. It kept surging and boiling, and the flames were awe-inspiring.

Even the unformed Lihuo Sword, combined with Serbo's heavy body and gravitational force, has more than doubled the impact force, which is enough to pierce Serbo as easily as piercing tofu. Defensive flesh.

This is Lu Chuan's so-called leverage. At the beginning, he took Serbo's blow hard, just to measure his strength, test his approximate strength, and roughly estimate Serbo's weight.

When Lu Chuan measured Serbo's weight, and after he concentrated all his strength at one point, and then used the principle of leverage to knock him into the air, Lu Chuan would be so arrogant to cheat him for the second time. The attack, of course, is to use the giant hammer as a fulcrum.

Serbo, who was sinking rapidly in mid-air, felt the rushing heat. At this moment, he finally panicked. Once he fell, his belly would be ruthlessly crushed like a balloon. The sharp point of the sword was pierced.

What's more, there is a strong fire intent on the tip of the sword.

"I...I admit defeat...I admit defeat..." Selpo swallowed, but finally surrendered.

Seeing that Serbo had already conceded, Lu Chuan hurriedly withdrew his hand, shook the Lihuo Sword Intent with a shake of his arm, and at the same time shouted loudly to the audience, "Jana!"

For the samurai who have already conceded, the game has already been won or lost. Even if the people off the field intervene at this time, it will not affect the judgment of the result.

Jana raised her jade hand lightly, and a gust of wind swirled into an air current, supporting Serpo's huge body. After he landed slowly, Jana wiped the sweat from her forehead.

This fat man is really too heavy...

Seeing that Serbo landed smoothly, Lu Chuan withdrew the Dolan sword in his hand. Just as he was about to walk back, Serbo behind him stopped him, "This brother."

"Why, not convinced?" Lu Chuan turned his head lightly.

"No, no, no, that move of yours just now... What kind of move is it? It obviously only used a small amount of strength, but it can throw up objects that are several times larger than itself." Serpo's face was full. There is no contempt at all, and I humbly ask for advice.

"Even if I tell you the reason, you won't be able to figure it out for a while. After all, I am a person who has been poisoned by 12 years of compulsory education." Lu Chuan smiled softly and said, "But you just need to know, give me a fulcrum With a pole long enough, I can lift the world up."

Under the stage, the chairman of the jury. Galen recalled Lu Chuan's words thoughtfully.

"Can you lift up the whole world..."

[It's almost six o'clock in the morning... I'm going to sleep, and I have to get up to write one more time. Writing about this strange way of fighting is too brain-intensive, do you have any...]