Chapter 1194: Fat and Thin Dao Chief

In fact, Mao Wenxing was really not at ease, thinking that Gong Ji was really too crazy, how could he do the same operation with only one hand? If Gong Guitar could do it, Mao Wenxing wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Gong Ji and call Master.

There was still an hour to watch the game, and Mao Wenxing personally came to test whether what Gong Ji said was credible. Don't ask for Gong Ji to be as exaggerated as he said, as long as he has half of Gong Ji's usual level, then Mao Wenxing can rest assured that Gong Ji will continue to play, otherwise Mao Wenxing can only find the referee and forcibly replace the substitute. Of course, Mao Wenxing also has a careful thought, that is, he wants to take this opportunity to win a guitar in the palace, and he can speak with a little dignity as a coach in the future. Now Mao Wenxing, the coach, really can't have any confidence in front of Gong Ji, and the reason is that Gong Guitar's attainments in the game of League of Legends are too deep, and they are incredible.

The wish is beautiful, but the reality is extremely cruel. Mao Wenxing took the team members to the lounge and opened a game, and he personally sat on it with Miyayoshi solo. As a result, a soldier failed to make up for it, and he was pressed and beaten by Miyaji when he came to the first line, and he couldn't feel any difference between Gongji's guitar and usual.

As soon as the third level arrived, Mao Wenxing couldn't help but come forward to make up for it, but he was taken away by Gong Ji and ended this inhumane SOLO.

Liang Zi and the others couldn't bear to look at it directly, just now someone had the idea that Gong Ji was sick and wanted him to die, when they saw Gong Ji easily beating their coach with one hand, how could he look like a wounded man from the operation? This thought was thrown 90,000 miles away in an instant.

Brother Ji really doesn't have the most perverted, only more perverted! It turns out that he usually hides his strength, not his strongest state.

"Gong Ji, you really used only one hand to solo with me just now, you don't have a left hand?" In less than five minutes of solo, Mao Wenxing was so educated that his three views were overturned, and it was hard to believe that Gong Guitar could operate so strongly with one hand.

"Coach, the other party, you are at the golden level, I still need two hands? What you say is too much! If it weren't for taking care of the coach's face, in fact, I would have killed you just now. What's more, I only used this one finger to click the mouse just now, if I use two fingers, coach, I'm afraid you won't see the line come out and it will be over. ”

Miyayoshi said indifferently, and then stretched out a middle finger.

"I ...... Miyayoshi you ...... Okay! You go and prepare for the game! I believe Miyayoshi, you're not good enough? What kind of expressions are you guys? I'm holding back, and I'm not allowed to laugh!"

Mao Wenxing's heart collapsed, he knew that he wouldn't have been a perverted solo with Gong Ji, it was simply a humiliation! Anyway, how can there be such a pervert in this world? I, Mao Wenxing, am also a golden player in the southern stick suit, and I was also a king back then, so I am not as good as a finger on the palace guitar?

This is a demon, fortunately a teammate is not an enemy, otherwise Mao Wenxing doesn't know if he has the courage to face this kind of opponent.

Poof!

Ahaha!

I'm going to suffocate!

Brother Ji is also too awesome, this flexible middle finger is really strong and non-human!

Liang Zi and several other members of the Ling Feng team swept away their previous worries, and they all made Gong Ji laugh at the small action of Mao Wenxing stretching out his middle finger and lay on the ground. Even if Gong Ji uses one finger, he can beat most people, and they don't have any worries, and they are ready to play at any time.

……

Fast forward an hour to an hour in a private villa due east a kilometre outside the stadium!

The two were wearing Taoist robes, one fat and one thin, one short and one tall, both of whom were old men of considerable age.

The same style of Taoist robe, the same seven-star mahogany sword, dancing the same swordsmanship, and the footwork is almost the same. Such a picture, if accompanied by a piece of music, can be taken to the park to lead the dance for the aunts and uncles to meet the needs of the public square dance.

However, if you are really at the scene, it is a different feeling, there is a cold air in the air, and the cold makes people's scalps numb. This is obviously a high temperature of nearly 30 degrees, but a thin layer of hoarfrost has condensed around the villa.

Rumble!

The two Taoist leaders stepped on the eight-figure butterfly step, as if they were a mirror image, and their long swords pointed at each other. If it is just from the picture, coupled with a piece of music based on love songs, it seems that the two Taoist masters can feel the affection in each other's movements and eyes across the screen.

Of course, this is certainly not the case, and the chill at the scene is chilling and not romantic at all.

The long swords of the two Taoist masters seemed to be magical, and when they pointed at each other, an oil lamp was lit where they pointed!

Whoosh...... Whoosh......

The oil lamps around lit up one after another, and soon a figure of Tai Chi Bagua was seen.

"Poof......

"Poof...... Ahem......"

"Senior brother, are you alright?"

All the oil lamps on the ground were lit up, and the two Taoist masters standing in the middle once again stepped on the butterfly figure-eight steps, dancing lightly with long swords in their hands, and the moment they turned around and put each other back to back, the two Taoist leaders spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and most of the oil lamps on the ground were extinguished!

"I ...... I'm fine...... You can recover after a few months of cultivation. Senior brother, it seems that this is really the will of heaven! You and I can only do this together! The Twin Star Retrograde Bagua Array can really only do it here, if it continues, you and I will both fight back and die......"

Humpty Dumpty touched his chest, hurriedly took out a small pill from his pocket and swallowed it, and his face only slightly regained his blushness.

"I know, it's no wonder Senior Brother, Senior Brother, you have indeed tried your best. Gong Ji's kid's life is too hard, you and I can't break his life together, I'm afraid that unless the master is reborn, he really can't help him. ”

The tall and thin Dao Elder took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the pain in his chest, and said helplessly. If it was Miyayoshi, he would definitely recognize this person as Hirayama Michicho, but I didn't expect him to come to the United States.

"Senior brother, don't blame my senior brother for talking too much, this son's life is too weird, and it's not too much to say that it's evil. This kind of person, we still don't want to provoke it. It's just this time, and I won't take it as an example! But our brothers and sisters are fighting hard to hurt their vitality, and that kid shouldn't be much better than us!"

Humpty Dumpty said this, but he actually regretted it slightly in his heart, he knew that this Gong Ji was so difficult to deal with, he would not have agreed to join forces with this junior brother to set up this double star retrograde gossip array. The vitality injured this time is not light, and I am afraid that I will not be able to fully recover without ten days and half a month.

"Well, let's hope! Rest for a while, and soon we'll know if Miyayoshi's kid is hurt!"

Hirayama nodded, feeling that he had spent so much effort this time, and no matter how tough Miyaji's life was, something had to happen. It may be difficult to kill him, but if something happens, there should be no problem if he lacks arms and legs.

An hour later, Hirayama Michigan received the news that there was indeed an accident on Miyyoshi's side, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic, he was finally not busy in vain!

However, in the next second, when Hirayama learned that the palace guitar was just because he had cut the skin of his palm because of peeling an apple, he would be able to bandage it, and he was so angry that a mouthful of old blood spurted out on the spot.

Why is this kid's life so strong?

This is the Twin Star Retrograde Bagua Array, our master's unique nirvana, and I joined hands with my senior brother to toss for a long time, but the result was just to make Miyaji's kid's palm cut a little skin?

Humpty Dumpty Daoist was also very angry when he learned about this, which was too far from what he expected, but the side also reflected that Gong Ji was much more terrifying than he imagined, and he suddenly felt a trace of fear.

"Ahem, brother, what kind of game is Gong Guitar playing now, I heard that it is a very important game. This time we took off one of his hands, and I think he must have been very uncomfortable inside. "Okay, for the time being, Daoist Hirayama can only think of this to comfort his senior brother.