Physical Push! You Call This A Necromancer?

"How about it, is there a better tactic?"

Shen Jianshu asked, then continued.

"I'm actually really curious about how many cards you guys have hidden! Since you defeated Huaqing, you have been able to figure out new tricks for me every game."

"Not much, just a few hundred million." Qiao Yu smiled shyly.

He did hide a big guy and didn't let it out, and it was thanks to Shen Jianshu that he could have this big guy.

"Well, then I won't say much, just remember one thing."

Shen Jianshu paused, showing a meaningful smile.

"Replacement of undead! But it is called the number one magical skill under the S-level skill! Many times it is used well, and it can have the effect of turning the tide of battle!"

An idea flashed in Qiao Yu's mind, vaguely as if he had caught something.

After a night of rest, Shendu recovered a lot.

Yang Xiangdi, who was punched by Qiao Yu, has also fully recovered at this time, but the fat mass on his body is still pitifully low, so it is difficult to count on him today.

Today's Kyoto Gymnasium is even more full! Early in the morning, he was surrounded by people.

Last year's champion team faced off against this year's biggest dark horse, who will win?

This will undoubtedly arouse everyone's curiosity, and the official of the fighting competition has done enough publicity as early as yesterday.

Everyone wanted to know whether it was the dark horse of Beijing University's sophomore team that could continue their winning streak, or the king team that won the championship last year—Ji Niobiao Academy could defeat this young challenger team.

Amidst the cheers of the audience, the two teams slowly stepped onto the ring from both sides.

The long-haired, bearded and yellow-haired man in the lead still had that very disdainful expression. After glancing at Qiao Yu and the others, he curled his lips and said.

"To be defeated by five rubbish who have not yet reached a high level. Meichuan Kucha High School is really getting more and more rubbish."

"Morton! What are you talking about? Come down and fight one-on-one!!!" Ayef in the audience heard someone insulting his school, and couldn't help it instantly. He rushed forward and wanted to hit Morton, but was beaten Personnel stopped.

"Am I wrong? A high-level player can't beat a middle-level player, is it different from a trash?" Morton sneered.

"Oh, Morton, don't irritate Ayef, trash basically has a glass heart, what should I do if I make him cry later?"

As a pastor, Tulsa smiled, even Qiao Yu was a little surprised by this situation, how could the words spit out of her mouth at 37 degrees be so cold?

Is this urgent college in front of you even mocking your own people?

Ayef in the audience clenched his fists tightly with a look of unwillingness.

"Okay, okay, what's the point of bullying an honest person like Ayef, let's play with these five dark horses from the east." Vice-captain Hua Laitu clenched his staff, eager to try.

"I hope they can give me some strength, don't let me down too much!" Lucas took out a huge red shield.

Qiao Yu frowned, and then spoke in a strange interpreter's voice.

"Are you going to talk like children? Dear three gentlemen and two ladies, I don't mind pushing the heads of five of you into the toilet during meal time, so that you can fill your stomachs happily."

Cornelia, who had been silent all this time, was a little scared when she heard the words.

"Can you just press the four of them, first, I didn't mess with any of you; second, I didn't mess with any of you"

"Cornelia! Be tough, don't embarrass us!" Morton blushed, and then glanced at Qiao Yu again: "I can handle this kind of middle-level trash who entered the quarterfinals by luck, with one hand. he!"

"Oh! My dear Mr. Morton, I dare to swear, if you dare to talk to me in an arrogant and stupid manner, then I will definitely pick a sunny noon to dig out your grandfather's ashes, and use The hot water just boiled by the wife next door will make you a steaming bowl of rice with ashes."

Morton's face became extremely ugly. He knew that he was not an opponent in the spat battle, so he grinned and showed a sinister smile.

"Boy, I will give you a piece of advice. Say a few more words now, because as soon as the referee announces the start, I will tear your mouth apart!"

"Really? Then I will also give you a piece of advice, put on your favorite clothes, because that will be your legacy." Qiao Yu shrugged indifferently.

On the surface, he seemed to be looking for trouble, but Qiao Yu's eyes were calm.

He has seen several arrogant geniuses like Morton. The last one named Qin Xuan is still in a vegetable state.

All he wanted was to anger Morton. Rage value and intelligence value have always been inversely proportional, once the anger value rises, the intelligence value will drop.

Morton fixed his murderous eyes on Qiao Yu.

Before the two sides started fighting, the atmosphere in the arena was already tense.

"Please salute each other's contestants!" The referee didn't write any ink, and got ready to start.

"Captain of the Academy, Morton."

"The second team of Beijing University, Qiao Yu."

"Don't worry, if you're scared now, there's still time, you kowtow to me, and I'll give you a hand!" Morton sneered.

"Cut, call Dad, I'll give you two hands." Qiao Yu glanced at him disdainfully.

"Hmph! Impossible, you don't even want to..."

"dad!"

Before Morton finished speaking, he heard an angry father from behind, and he froze in place.

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Qiao Yu was also silent... How could anyone recognize their father before the fight?

Cornelia had an expectant expression on her face.

"Oriental, you are not allowed to lie! You just gave up your two hands when you said you called Dad! I called!"

The black line on Qiao Yu's head was the first time he had encountered such an outrageous opponent, and then he smiled kindly as if he had thought of something.

"Okay! No problem, let me give you two hands!"

Seeing that there was no problem, the referee raised his hand.

"The third round of the promotion competition, the final four promotion competition, get ready! Start!"

The moment the referee announced the start, Qiao Yu clapped his hands together, and a green seed on his chest lit up.

"Thousands of hands!"

A huge Buddha statue made of wood rose from the ground, about 50 meters high, and there were a thousand arms behind the Buddha statue!

From the imposing manner, it is incomparably bluffing, just the huge size can make the hairs stand on end.

Then two of the arms of the Buddha statue broke and fell off, shaking the ring.

Qiao Yu spread her hands and said shyly.

"I, Qiao Yu, promised to give you two hands, so I will let you have two hands. Look, there are only 998 hands now!"