Yang Ge Tianjun! Yangguan three stacks! Qingyang with the year!

One move after another, a stormy attack hit Emperor Yu in an instant, and Emperor Yu's qi and blood instantly fell down like a flood that had leaked the gates, and it was less than one-fifth in an instant.

"Emperor Yu lost." The arrogance in the waiting area sighed lightly, the duel between masters is like this, a small flaw will cause the evenly matched situation that has been managed with great difficulty to collapse instantly, and he will fall into a passive situation or even lose the game directly.

"I throw in the towel." Emperor Yu obviously realized this, and directly gave up resistance, smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.

"Ding, congratulations to the player Ximenggua for defeating his opponent and winning this game, let's cheer for him!"

The system prompt announcing the results of the game resounded throughout the arena, and Richard's palm also stopped abruptly in mid-air less than three inches away from Emperor Yu's chest, and slowly withdrew his hand, Richard looked at Emperor Yu and smiled: "Agreed." ”

"I didn't let it, I lost this game convincingly." Emperor Yu said with a smile, inevitably a little helpless and unwilling in his smile.

Emperor Yu immediately turned to look at the audience, and whispered with some uncertainty: "Even if I lose, I will correct the name of Shaolin, right?" ”

At the moment when the system prompt sounded, Emperor Yu suddenly found that he didn't care as much about winning or losing as he imagined, and what he cared more about was whether he had justified Shaolin's name in this battle. As a player who has been a Shaolin since the beginning of the closed beta, Yuhuang's feelings for Shaolin are much deeper than those of most Shaolin players in the rivers and lakes.

"Of course." Richard nodded and said seriously.

Emperor Yu smiled, turned around and walked towards the ring, and when Emperor Yu walked to the edge of the ring, many players in the audience stood up, most of them were players from the Imperial City Guild and Shaolin, only to see them watching Emperor Yu shouting in unison.

"Emperor Yu is mighty!"

"Emperor Yu, the first person in Shaolin! Emperor Yu! Emperor Yu! ”

"Who said that I am the Shaolin Five? We still have Emperor Yu, we are in the top five! My Shaolin is still the number one faction in the rivers and lakes! ”

"After today, the Imperial City Guild is estimated to become the guild with the most Shaolin players, and I have received a lot of news of withdrawal, most of which are Shaolin players." The emperor in the audience smiled bitterly, and said helplessly to Sima Ce beside him.

"The only way to do this is to try to retain and reduce player churn." Sima Ce sighed slightly, looked at the figure in the center of the arena towards the waiting area, his eyes were erratic, at this time in the eyes of Shaolin players, Emperor Yu undoubtedly replaced the blood kill and became the first person in Shaolin, and Emperor Yu also made a name for Shaolin, at this time, Emperor Yu's appeal to Shaolin players, it can be said that no one can compare, in the face of the phenomenon of most Shaolin players withdrawing, even Sima Ce felt helpless.

On the other side, Richard jumped out of the ring after watching Emperor Yu walk to the waiting area, and the moment he jumped out of the ring, a voice no less than cheering for Emperor Yu just broke out from the audience.

"Wencheng Wude has unified the thousands of years, congratulations to Gongzi for his victory and victory over the opponent!"

"Childe is mighty! Childe is domineering! Childe is invincible! ”

Everyone was instantly attracted by this sound, and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and Ao Wuchang was no exception, and after seeing the person cheering for Richard, Ao Wuchang immediately rolled his eyes and almost fell to the ground without taking a breath.

I saw Liu Hongyan, demons, and hundreds of young and beautiful girls, all of whom formed a cheerleading team cheering for Richard!

"Damn, this is probably the most luxurious cheerleader in the history of the rivers and lakes, and the president of the dignified Hongyan Guild can personally be the cheerleader for him, this guy's treatment is really enviable." Linghu couldn't help but muttered indignantly.

"I ...... I'm not dazzled, am I? Is that Liu Hongyan? In another corner of the auditorium, a player stabbed his companion sitting next to him with his elbow and swallowed with some difficulty.

The companion said with a sad face: "Not only Liu Hongyan, but also my eccentric goddess and demon, I clearly remember that Ximenggua is not a member of the Hongyan Guild, why can he let Liu Hongyan send so many girls to form a cheerleader for him." ”

Standing in the center of the ring, Richard looked in the direction of Liu Hongyan and waved his hand with a smile, and then looked at the other two directions of the ring.

"Come on, senior brother! To get the first place! ”

"Long live my brother! Brother mighty! ”

In the sound of cheering in the sky, Richard walked towards the ring, and at this time, Mo Wudao and Blood Wuya also left the waiting area and walked towards the ring, when the three of them passed by, Mo Wudao suddenly stopped and looked at Richard, "Today, you and I will fight." ”

"Hmph." Hearing this, Bloodless Cliff couldn't help but snort coldly, in his opinion, the subconscious meaning of Demon Wudao's words was that he would lose the next game, which made the arrogant Bloodless Cliff how could he endure it.

"Are you declaring war on me or on him?" Richard couldn't laugh or cry.

Mo Wudao didn't say anything and continued to walk towards the ring, Richard turned his head to look at Mo Wudao's back, and suddenly a thought moved in his heart, and he grabbed the Blood Wuya.

"How about discussing something?"

"What's the matter?" Blood Cliff frowned and looked at Richard vigilantly, the previous two experiences had told Blood Cliff that whenever Richard said this, nothing good would generally happen.

Richard grinned and said, "If you can beat that stinky guy in the next game, how about I delete all the artistic photos of your ropes?" ”

"That's an art photo of a fart!" As soon as Blood Wuya heard the words of the art of rope bondage, he immediately exploded, and then his face flashed with hesitation, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you serious?" ”

"The big husband is out of his word, and the horse is hard to chase."

"You're a fart husband, you're an out-and-out slut." Blood Wuya muttered in a low voice, and the eyes that turned his head to look at Mo Wudao also changed.

If the purpose of the Blood Cliff just now was to defeat the Demon Wudao, then the purpose of the Blood Cliff now is to do all the best to defeat the Demon Wudao at all costs.

After Richard walked to the waiting area, Ao Wuchang couldn't help but ask, "What did you say to that guy from the Blood Cliff?" Why do I think this guy's momentum has suddenly changed, and he looks like he wants to pull the demon Wudao to the end. ”

Richard smiled and said lightly, "It's just to create some extra difficulty for Mo Wudao's next game." ”

"Hiss......" knew the arrogance of Richard's temper and instantly gasped, and he began to mourn silently for the demon Wudao in his heart.

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