The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 95 The means can be cruel

  Chapter Ninety-third,

  Jia Zhi, whom Yuan Bei was thinking about, had already left Hushi at this time.

   is sitting on the plane.

   "A group of children fighting, what's the point?!"

  Jia Zhi was still muttering: "But isn't it good for me to leave without warning?"

   "Forget it, the kid shouldn't be angry, right?"

  Jia Zhi looked at Baiyun outside the window: "Go and find a live broadcast somewhere, I'm not a person who doesn't keep his word."

  The plane landed quickly, and the phone rang. Jia Zhi glanced at it and picked it up.

   "Captain, you are still willing to turn on your mobile phone! Where have you been running this time?! Don't you know that we are very busy now?!"

  A sturdy female voice sounded, coming up with a question.

   "I went to find a new teammate!"

  Jia Zhi had a headache and replied angrily.

   "New teammates?"

  The female voice over there hesitated for a moment, and then said in a nonchalant way: "What is it this time, Berserker? Explosion Mage?"

   "Auxiliary."

   Jia Zhi said lightly.

   "..."

   There seemed to be silence for a while, and then the voice sounded: "...A support like you?"

   "No, regular support."

  At this time, Jia Zhi felt that his team members might have some deep misunderstandings about him.

   "Regular support?!"

   Suddenly there were several voices.

   Full of unbelievable.

   "What do you mean you are so surprised!?"

  Jia Zhi felt as if three black lines were hanging from his forehead, so I couldn’t recruit a normal assistant?

   "How is your strength? What level? Can you protect me?"

   "I, an assassin, finally don't need to take damage anymore!"

   "Boss, you finally got the hang of it!"

   "We should have had a support long ago!"

   "When will you join the team!"

   A series of howling ghosts and wolves sounded.

   "You are all here!"

  Jia Zhi put the phone away, and waited until the voice stopped before saying: "Strength... first-level awakened people, at least they will not join the team until next year."

   "..."

  The voice over there paused, ushering in a deadly silence.

   "One...first order?"

   "Oh, I knew it, I'd better take the damage."

   "Farewell!"

   Jia Zhi: "..."

   "It's my apprentice, I'll tell you the details when I get back."

   "Apprentice, boss, when will you..."

  But Jia Zhi didn't answer, and hung up the phone directly.

  His group of players is too lively, this is said on the phone, and I don’t know when to talk about it.

   Put away the phone, but Jia Zhi showed a smile on his face: "I don't know how that kid will react when he sees what I left him..."

   "Apprentice, you should live in the master's house! What does it sound like to live in someone else's house?"

  …

  The other side.

  It was past eleven o'clock. Except for the first match between Jiang Zhengbo and the two teams, it took at least 20 minutes for each subsequent battle to decide the winner.

   Without absolute strength or tactical system crushing, the battle will become complicated and lengthy.

   But this is also convenient for Yuan Bei.

  Although the strength of his team is not bad, he has never experienced a battle between teams. Although it has been a long time, he has absorbed a lot.

  Although it is a little longer, it does not prevent it from looking good.

When the vast majority of people are at least the first-order awakened, flying five or six meters with one step, making the sound of breaking the wind with one punch, plus all kinds of genetic skills that have never been seen before, all the bells and whistles, it is a fight. It's very nice.

But it's just good-looking. It is undeniable that the vast majority of them have never entered the dimensional space, let alone experienced a real life-and-death battle. Good-looking is good-looking, but most of them are ostentatious. rain.

   But Yuan Bei was still a little envious.

  The first skill people throw out is special effects. Although my [Deep Sleep] is easy to use, it doesn't even give you special effects for fifty cents.

   But that's what he said, if he really had a special effect, the practicality would be much less.

   While he was thinking, the battle on the stage ended again. The reason was that one side had consumed too much gene value...

   It's just for nothing.

  Looking at the pale male mage who was walking unsteadily, Yuan Bei felt a little speechless.

  Turning around and looking over, Zhang Xiner, Yan Huohuo, and Zhao Shiying were all watching boredly. Obviously, this level of fighting did not arouse their interest.

wait…

   Is there something weird mixed in?

  Yuan Bei looked at Zhao Shiying with a strange gaze... This person is obviously only a second-level awakened person, why did he get mixed up in the circle of two big bosses?

   Don’t you have a B number in your heart?

   "What kind of eyes do you have?!"

   Zhao Shiying was watched for a long time, and he felt quite clearly, so he couldn't help crying out.

   "Tsk, nothing."

  Yuan Bei clicked his tongue and turned his head away again.

  Zhao Shiying opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Yuan Bei not even looking at it, he felt even more angry.

"All right."

   It was Zhang Xiner who interrupted: "You guys will be playing next, so get ready."

  Yuan Bei turned his head and said nothing.

  The use of "you" can be said to be quite real.

  Except for Zhang Peng, none of them felt nervous. Yuan Bei had not experienced bigger scenes before, so he wouldn't be nervous because of such a trivial matter.

Furthermore…

  Facing them, as their opponents, you should be more nervous now, right?

  Yuan Bei is only thinking about what kind of posture he will use to win the game later.

   Not surprisingly, there was another good-looking battle in the audience, but this time it took nearly half an hour to end. After the referee finished speaking, the two teams left the field.

   "The first team and the Five Giants team enter the arena!"

The loud shouts over there have already sounded, and five strong men stood up on the platform opposite. Roughly estimated, each of them is roughly two meters tall, and the muscles on their arms feel bigger than Yuan Bei's head. big.

"so far so good."

  Yuan Bei breathed a sigh of relief, he was also afraid of standing out with a combination of cute high school girls, he would be a little embarrassed like that.

   While sighing, several people had already got up.

   "Yuan Bei, what did you just say?"

   While going down the stairs, Zhang Peng asked suspiciously.

  Yuan Bei also had a strange expression on his face and said, "There are five strong men on the opposite side, isn't that good?"

"Ok?"

  Zhang Peng looked over suspiciously, and the few people walking in front looked back at him curiously.

   "What happened to the five strong men?"

  Yuan Bei showed a kind smile on his face: "If it's a big man, our methods can be more cruel."

Several people:"…"

   There is something wrong, these two chapters are published first, and I will update it when I find time in the evening.

  (end of this chapter)