"Xiaoyao, do you know this girl very well?"

On the shore of the Haihe River, Haitian Yise was also shocked by Song Yang's strong skills, and asked Li Xiaoyao with ill intentions.

"Familiar, she's my aunt's daughter!"

Li Xiaoyao said truthfully.

"Cousin? Let her come to our team! Haitian showed an ugly face.

"I'm afraid it's not ...... tidy"

Li Xiaoyao scratched his head and was embarrassed: "She's not the kind of person who listens to everyone's words, not to mention that people already have a team, it's not good to poach people......"

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoyao didn't forget to glance at Wang Yuan in the arena.

"Such a good seedling, wouldn't it be wasted in the hands of that kind of rabble!" Haitian Yishi said excitedly: "Come to our team, the salary can be negotiated." ”

"Haha!"

Li Xiaoyao smiled and said, "She's not bad for money." ”

Speaking of this, Li Xiaoyao's usually gentle smile suddenly became serious: "Also, boss, don't underestimate that rabble." ”

"It's just a rabble! It's just those carving insect skills, and we are not Halloween, how can we be fooled for the second time! ”

Regarding Li Xiaoyao's words, Haitian Yishi was quite unimpressed.

Li Xiaoyao is naturally not the kind of temper that likes to argue with others, smiled slightly, and no longer answered.

The white crane has bright wings and connected the two cities, and there is only the last place left on the rabble's side, and there are still two people in the Ten Thousand Saints Boundless with the white crane bright wings.

"Who will be the last of the rabble?"

The audience is looking forward to the last man in the rabble.

To be honest, as an ordinary player, you can play two consecutive games with the legendary strong team without scoring too many points, and the rabble is not weak.

And this group of guys is full of tricks, although in terms of cultivation, they are not comparable to professional-level masters, but they are always able to win by surprise, and they can't parry professional-level masters with various unexpected postures.

Everyone really wants to see what else these guys haven't come up with.

"Allah willing, Immeasurable Celestial, Amen! The next game can withstand the last one! ”

Mario folded his hands and muttered like a fly.

"Who the hell are you worshipping?" Mu Mo asked strangely.

"It doesn't matter who you worship, there's always one that works!" Mario's words are always so philosophical that the cup is speechless, too lazy to pay attention to this sand sculpture.

At this moment, the fifth person on the rabble's side was teleported to the field.

The light dissipated, and a tall and burly figure appeared in front of everyone, and the man on the stage had a wicked smile on his face, tall and fat, with a bare head, and people couldn't help but punch him when they saw it.

"Old cow!!"

Seeing the people on the stage, Mario proudly said to the cup: "Look, I'll just say that there is always one that works." ”

"Will this work?" The cup stopped this stupid kid being stunned for a moment.

"It's him......"

The audience saw that Wang Yuan was the last one to play, and their faces were very complicated.

Everyone has watched the last game, and they have also witnessed Wang Yuan's unique skills, this monk has six impure roots, swallowing poisonous snakes and snake gallbladders raw, and everyone is still a little sick to their stomachs when they think about it.

The white crane has no poisonous insects in its wings, could it be that this monk wants to perform a big sword swallowing alive? The juggling is too uninspiring.

"Hmm...... I threw in the towel! ”

The white crane flashed its wings and glanced at Wang Yuan opposite, and after a moment of silence, he casually surrendered.

“？？？”

“！！！”

Seeing the white crane shining his wings and abstaining, the audience was stunned, and their hearts were full of puzzlement.

The strength shown by the white crane with bright wings, everyone has seen it, there are few such masters in martial arts, why did they surrender? What is this white crane thinking about?

"Huh! I knew it! ”

Regarding the abstention of the white crane's bright wings, Wang Yuan did not have the slightest exception.

In the eyes of the audience, Wang Yuan is just a disgusting monk, at best, he has a higher poison resistance, which is not a specialty for Shaolin players who have a heart master and concentration.

But others don't know Wang Yuan's strength, and the white crane still knows it.

The two have fought several times, although Bai He Liangyin did not do his best, but Bai He Liangyin also knew in his heart how terrifying Wang Yuan was, at least he alone could not fight.

Moreover, at this time, when the white crane bright wings came on the field to fight with Song Yang, he had already exhausted all his strength, and now the internal force has not been replenished, if he encounters the rest of the rabble, the white crane bright wings can fight, but when he meets Wang Yuan, there is no need to fight at all.

After all, in its heyday, the white crane's bright wings were not at all certain, let alone at this time.

Besides, the white crane bright wings is a person who likes to hide his hand and show his hand, and he will not fight with others easily, so it is normal to surrender in this situation.

After all, if he surrendered, the player at most thought that the last game of the white crane bright wings hurt his vitality, and this surrender is also reasonable, if he is beaten by Wang Yuan, it will be a real record.

"In the next game, no matter who it is, it's best not to fight that monk!"

The first thing Bai He said after he left the field was to warn the people inside: "I don't have any certainty about winning against this monk, you go up to fight him, you can only let him find our flaws!" ”

"Is the monk so strong?"

The people of Halloween Boundless were a little surprised when they heard this, in their hearts, the strength of the white crane's bright wings is basically the ceiling of the current player, how can there be someone in this world who is more fierce than the white crane's bright wings.

"Yes!"

Dao Wuxiu said firmly: "My seven-stringed invisible sword will not work against him at all!" ”

"My tomb scorpion snake ......" Butian wanted to cry without tears.

"Wouldn't it be better to just give up the last game?" Jian Han Northwest proposed.

"Great idea!"

The white crane flashed its wings and rarely agreed with the idea of a sword cold northwest.

Just when everyone was looking forward to who the last player of Halloween Boundless was, suddenly a prompt came from the system.

System prompt: Halloween Borderless gave up the game, and the rabble team won the game 6-4.

"Huh?"

This time not only the audience, Wang Yuan was also a little puzzled, he thought that Bai He Liangyi would only give up his game, but he didn't expect this guy to be quite courageous, so he gave up the last two games directly.

Facing one of everyone, Bai He said indifferently with a bright wing: "As we all know, our Halloween Boundless is the top team in China, and has always paid attention to fair competition. ”

In the end, it is an old fritter who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he can say that he is so high-sounding, and the face of the white crane's bright wings is far from that of the king.

However, the audience quite ate this set, and when they heard the explanation of the white crane's bright wings, everyone said that Halloween Boundless deserves to be the top team in the national service, and it is worthy of respect.

"Tut-tut!"

Wang Yuan sighed with emotion: "I have to say, I admire this guy with bright wings of the white crane, he should come to our rabble to develop!" ”