The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 110 Final (Part 2)

  108

   Shunbu.

Backstab.

  Zhang Xiner only used these two skills from the beginning to the end, and Zhang Hammer played five tricks and three tricks.

  The scene was extremely embarrassing.

   Probably this is what it feels like to be hung up and hammered.

  Yuan Bei admired Zhang Hammer's toughness very much.

  Because he didn't let out a scream until he was knocked out.

  The contestant who abruptly carried his outrageous teammates into the finals did not escape the curse of being carried down by the medical staff.

   It's just that when he was carried down, his face was pale, like a small flower after being damaged by wind and rain, and his arms were also broken. It seemed that he had to recover for a while.

  Yuan Bei glanced at Zhang Xiner, who looked normal, but didn't dare to speak.

  Revenge is especially evident in women.

   Even the location of the injury is exactly the same.

  Yuan Bei could only silently mourn for Zhang Hammer. Who do you think is bad for you to beat?

   Who doesn't have a younger brother yet?

  If this matter were transferred to Yuan Xiaopang, Yuan Bei reckoned that his attack might be heavier.

  After all, the little brother is a creature, and it doesn’t matter if he hangs it up at home with a hammer, but outsiders are absolutely not allowed to touch it, let alone get seriously injured directly.

  If you touch it, I will pull you up and hang the hammer, and after the hammer is finished, go and teach my brother a lesson...

  Zhang Xiner just **** for tat, which can already be regarded as very competitive.

   And the next game is very obvious.

  If I had to sum it up, it would probably be—ravaged.

  After having no thighs to hug, the four people on the opposite side did not disappoint Yuan Bei's evaluation of them. They hardly resisted, and they were all eliminated in a short while.

   Not at all aware of "leg-holding people". As a senior leg-holding person, Yuan Bei is ashamed to be with them.

  Su Wen, the host, can't say anything at this time.

  I was just saying that the Sledgehammer team won the first place, but seeing Zhang Hammer jumping up, he was ready to show off his might, but in the blink of an eye, Zhang Xiner pushed him into the ground.

   Very difficult.

   But he also figured it out, so what is the explanation?

   Blow and you're done!

   "The first team really lives up to its reputation!"

   "In just five minutes, as the Sledgehammer team, which was also in the finals, they were eliminated by force!"

   "And what is even more surprising is that the first team shot this time turned out to be a player who has never shot before in the game!"

   "Could it be that this is the tactics of the first team?"

   "So now there are three teams, the first team has a record of one victory, as long as they beat the night team led by Jiang Zhengbo, then they will be the champions of this year!"

  As Su Wen spoke, he secretly swore in his heart that he would be a dog when he explained the game in the future!

  How can there be such an explanation? The organizers don’t even know the strength of the players at all. This is exactly the same as the players opposite him from this poisonous milk...

  As for Su Wen's psychological activities, Yuan Bei and the others naturally had no way of knowing.

  The second game is between the Night Team and the Sledgehammer Team. As the team that won the first game, they can have more rest time.

  Even if they don't really need it.

   Before the start of the second game, there is still nearly half an hour of rest time.

   At this time, the medical team is also in full swing and began to treat the injured players. In the finals, the specifications of the medical team seem to be different.

  Before it was Bronze-rank [Recovery], now there are a few new faces, and the first shot is Silver-rank [Healing Light].

  As the saying goes, once an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

  Their grades seem to be in their forties or fifties, and they have basically been immersed in this genetic technology for half their lives, and the effect is indeed not comparable to those young people.

  Yuan Bei watched Zhang Peng's arms being straightened. Within a few minutes, the wounds scabbed and fell off, and after another minute or two, the severed arms were fully recovered.

  Although Yuan Bei has seen many unscientific things, every time he sees such a skill effect, he still can't help but marvel at the magic of this world.

   I'm really happy that those ordinary doctors haven't lost their jobs yet.

   Happy for them!

   After all, these days, jobs are not easy to find...

   "Shame!"

   Under the milky white light, Zhang Peng woke up, but the first thing he said was not crying out for pain, but rather ashamed.

  Yuan Bei was taken aback for a moment, then glanced at Zhang Xiner who was standing aside showing concern, and instantly had a new understanding of Zhang Peng.

   It's really not a family, don't go into a family.

  The two have exactly the same obsession with victory.

"we won."

  Zhang Xiner didn't say much, just spit out four words in such a light way.

   "Where's the hammer?"

  Zhang Peng asked.

"Just like you."

   Zhang Xiner said calmly.

  Hearing the conversation between the two, Yuan Bei felt a toothache. Zhang Xin'er is definitely a bit arrogant. She doesn't care about others.

   "The...sister"

  Zhang Peng said hesitantly: "You see, I suffered such a serious injury for the game, how about letting me play the net tomorrow?"

  Yuan Bei: "..."

  He was worried that if this guy was knocked out by someone, it would cast a shadow on his heart. After all, such things are not rare.

   But obviously his worries are unnecessary...

  For internet-addicted teenagers, there is nothing that cannot be solved with games. If so, then book a night session.

   Zhang Xiner was obviously shocked by Zhang Peng's excessive demands. She was taken aback for a moment before she nodded: "...sure."

   As soon as the words came out.

  Yuan Bei felt that Zhang Peng was so happy and crazy that he almost jumped up and ran directly to the Internet cafe, raising his eyebrows frantically to Yuan Bei to hint.

  Yuan Bei knew that there would be another massacre in the Awakened Canyon tomorrow.

   Waited quietly for another three to five minutes.

  The milky white light all faded away, and the medical aunt who was still in her fifties waved her hand gently to remind:

   "It's all recovered, be careful when you play in a while, don't break it again."

   After a pause, she added:

   "It's okay to have someone stabbed right through. The flesh and blood are recovering well, but the recovery speed of the bones is too slow... a little tired."

  Yuan Bei: "..."

   Or they are old Jianghu, under the kind reminder, they told them the business they want to do without showing their faces.

  Zhang Peng's words of thanks were swallowed hard and swallowed.

  …

   Not long after, Zhang Chui, who had fully recovered, met with the night team.

  Yuan Bei and others sat in the stands to rest.

  Although several people said that they didn't tell him from the beginning to the end that he accidentally eliminated one of them.

  But Yuan Bei still consciously took the blame on himself.

   After all, he was indeed careless.

  So in the following game, he watched it very seriously, not daring to miss any details.

  Now in the qualifiers, such a mistake can be remedied with absolute strength, but when it comes to the official game, a slight mistake may lead to the end of the entire game.

  (end of this chapter)