My Personal School Flower

Suddenly, the sky was rolling, and countless thick clouds were scattered in the sky. `

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

The clear sky was dark in the blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

Countless thunders and lightnings flew towards Tang Yu.

The blackness of the sky is also shining in the thunder and lightning like the angry dragon.

Looking at the angry thunder in the sky, Tang Yu smiled disdainfully, thinking in his heart: even if he even easily passed by the sky condemned by thunder and thunder, would he still be afraid of this thunder and lightning?

"However, it doesn't work to make you so arrogant!" Tang Yu grinned, and yelled loudly: "Soul killing Shura!"

Tang Yu suddenly took a step, huge energy emerged through the body, forming a hurricane, rushing towards the thunder.

For a while, the wind and the thunderstorms were great.

The entire playing field was shrouded in a layer of mist.

No one in the stands could see what happened to Tang Yu and the No. 7 challenger.

I heard only a horrible explosion in the thick fog.

From time to time, there was an explosion of air waves, full of mist, hitting the shelter set by Aunt Xin, and there was a violent bang.

Aunt Xin felt asylum, and once again showed signs of fragmentation, her face could not help feeling extremely depressed, and secretly said, "This stupid boy let him attack with a rhythm, but in the end he used other moves.` Now I want to destroy my settings Protective cover. When he finishes the game, he must learn from him. "

If Tang Yu heard Aunt Xin's words, she would be quite aggrieved by the excuse: Aunt Xin, it would be countless thunder! You let me stay in place and play the piano, that's not what made me look for! Although I'm not afraid of the power of thunder and lightning, but splitting this stuff on my body can also make people's bodies paralyzed, I feel very uncomfortable!

"boom!"

Suddenly, a figure burst out from the thick fog, hit the wall on the edge of the stand severely, and collided with Aunt Xin's shelter. Finally, Aunt Xin's shelter could not withstand the impact of such a powerful force. , Directly shattered.

A gust of wind swept the monks to this stand.

"Ah ~"

This time, the force that hit the stands was even more violent. A few people in the front row could not resist for a moment, the head exploded directly, and the blood mist sprayed out, which was quite horrible.

But no one paid attention to these.

The person who was hit to the edge of the stands is the No. 7 challenger. Of course, he will not be easily discarded by Tang Yu.

After smashing the shelter, he immediately turned over, ignoring the injury in the eyes of his chest, like a hungry wolf, roared again and burst into the mist.

I just saw the fog, constantly flashing red fire light, blue electric mang, the two collided, and burst into other more gorgeous colors, people who do n’t know, thought that a firework party was being held here!

Although the scene looked very bursty, the people in the stands were quite upset. `

Because of that thick layer of mist, they couldn't see how fierce the battle between Tang Yu and Challenger No. 7 was.

In addition, the death caused by the battle between Tang Yu and Challenger 7 finally made these practitioners in the stands unhappy.

They don't want to use God to read the situation in the mist.

However, after some people tried this, one thought that this was the battlefield field, and the divine thoughts were affected. Even if I looked at it, I could n’t see anything clearly. The other was that the battle between Tang Yu and the two was very harmful to their divine thoughts. They wanted to use Shen Nian looked at Tang Yu's battle and must bear the danger of injury. In this way, they would naturally quit.

"Fu Chengzhu, are you looking for someone to break this mist!"

"Yeah! Master Fu Cheng, you are in the game, but now we can't see the content of the game, who knows what the two of them are doing!"

"This game has no meaning at all. You can't see it. Why are you still here? Why not just go home!"

Seeing Fu Lingxi unmoved at first, someone threatened.

Listening to the complaints of these people in the ear, Fu Lingxi was also a little angry, looking unhappy at the playing field, she was also quite curious, what the **** is Tang Yu and the No. 7 challenger.

"Aunt Xin, trouble you!" So Fu Lingxi couldn't bear it, came to Aunt Xin and asked Aunt Xin for help.

"Hmm!" Aunt Xin heard the monks on the stand and expected that Fu Lingxi would come and ask for her help, but she also understood that she could play a little song by herself, maybe she had a little skill, but this kind of clouding Ability, but it is gone.

However, Aunt Xin agreed and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call for personal help!"

Fu Lingxi blinked and looked at Aunt Xin, and she wanted to know who Aunt Xin called for help.

As a result, Aunt Xin looked directly at Tang Tang.

"Tang Tang, come and help!" Aunt Xin said with a smile. "I think this kind of thing should be very easy for you!"

Tang Tang glanced at Aunt Xin, and a bit of surprise flashed in her watery eyes. She understood that Aunt Xin said to herself, obviously because of one point, Aunt Xin already knew her identity.

Although I don't know how Aunt Xin knows her identity, Tang Tang naturally refuses to think of the relationship between Aunt Xin and Tang Yu.

"Just get away!" Tang Tang said.

In an instant, around Tang Tang, a vacant lot of one meter in diameter appeared.

"Roar ~"

A terrible roar burst out from Tang Tang's delicate little mouth. The terrifying breath instantly filled the surrounding void, so that those monks who were noisy in the stands were dumbfounded, as if they were scared. Bold and trembling like chills.

What kind of monster is this little girl? All of a sudden, such thoughts appeared in the hearts of everyone.

Tang Tang's roar rushed out, like a dragon roll, and overwhelmed the past, blowing the mist that enveloped Tang Yu and the Challenger No. 7 directly, so that their figures were revealed.

However, what Tang Yu and No. 7 Challenger look like at this moment makes people laugh and cry.

Challenger No. 7 in a blue jersey has become a beggar outfit, sloping loosely across his body, his nose is swollen, his mouth is bloodshot.

With one hand, he grabbed Tang Yu's right arm and supported Tang Yu's body. The other hand was raised high, ready to bombard Tang Yu's cheek.

Tang Yu grasped the head of the goods with one hand, twisted his hips and raised his knees, and slammed into the chest of Challenger No. 7.

Although the two are engaged in hand-to-hand combat, how they look, they are like ordinary, small, lumpy battles that are vulgar and unsightly.

A few girls are even a little bit crying. Although they know that Tang Yu is sometimes weird, but now the last game of the city hegemony, as long as he wins, he can win the championship. Tang Yu is still so, more importantly The challenger No. 7 who hated Tang Yu half-death, even accompanied Tang Yu to make such a joke. Are they really opponents? Did n’t you come here?

Tang Yu and Challenger No. 7 seemed to realize that they were not right. They looked at the left and right sides at the same time, and were shocked.

Tang Yu even rang that roar, and stared at Tang Tang on the stand.

Tang Tang suddenly shrank his head and shouted his tongue out playfully, as if to say: Dad, I really don't know you are doing this kind of thing! Ouch! I'm really ashamed, dad, how can you do this, next time you're doing such a thing, can you inform Tang Tang in advance? In that case, Tang Tang won't bother you!

"Humph!"

Tang Yu and Challenger No. 7 reacted. The two roared at the same time, and they separated in an explosion.

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