Zerg’s Favorite Protagonist: Chapter 136 137

Still can't say enough.

The right guard who ran from the top floor to the bathroom on the second floor in one breath, looked at himself in the mirror who had just splashed his face, and thought so.

Last night, it was not only King Qing who slept late, but also the right guard. In order to select the guard to watch the battle today, he even slept even later.

As a result, not long after King Qing fell asleep, he also began to feel sleepy.

Therefore, he was reluctant to bear the right guard of King Qing, and was unwilling to give the task of waking the king to others, so he had to run to the bathroom temporarily and use cold water to clear his mind.

Just in case, the right guard splashed the water twice, making sure that he was no longer drowsy, and then walked out.

On the way, he didn't walk as fast as he came, and he also saw the white-robed guards around him, two or three times more than he had chosen.

It's not uncommon to have more guards, and the right guard doesn't care too much.

His mind naturally thought of another thing, that is, King Qing asked him to bring a gun specially in the morning and put it in a metal box.

Of course, it was in the morning that he excused the "red wine" case.

The right guard is a rare royal firearm guard around King Qing. He is good at using guns and naturally knows the gun in the box.

That gun was an extremely rare small-caliber gun, not a sniper rifle used by right guards at all.

In conventional shooting, everyone will choose the torso as the target, because the gun is a close-range attack weapon, the larger the target, the easier it is to hit.

However, the smaller the caliber of this gun, the smaller the bullet required. If coupled with human precise control, it is completely possible to hit wherever you want.

But the right guard couldn't understand what the King Qing asked him to do with this gun.

Are you afraid that someone will hurt Mr. Sardin?

A team of white-robed waiters approached, they were the medical team used by King Qing.

"Good guard right."

"Why don't you stay in the palace?" The right guard frowned. The medical team appeared here, it was really unruly.

The leader of the team is the most skilled doctor, he said: "It was the king who asked us to come."

When the medical team was far away, the right guard stood there, looking at their backs.

Suddenly, the right guard grabbed a waiter beside him in a panic, and the waiter looked at him in panic.

"Right guard." The waiter's eyes blinked uneasily.

The right guard was almost hoarse and said, "Quick, find someone."

…

When Song Bai returned to the VIP seat, it was already the halftime of the second game.

He returned to his seat, threw the discarded communicator into the trash can, and looked back at the center of the ring.

Unexpectedly, Sardin lost.

In the second game, because of Fang Hua's unfamiliarity, Sardin was always taken away by Fang Hua and completely lost his home field advantage. In addition, the time dragged on for too long, and the strength of Sardin became weaker. Finally, in a negligent defense, he finally hit the line.

The slow-speed playback of the projection screen showed everything Song Bai had missed just now.

Song Bai couldn't take his eyes off it.

However, on the ring, Satin, who was resting in the corner, felt extremely embarrassed.

He couldn't hold back, and still glanced at the VIP seat, just in time to meet Song Bai's gaze.

Across the distance, Song Bai turned towards him and shook his head gently.

What does it mean?

Are you dissatisfied with his performance?

As long as he thought that Song Bai looked at his current embarrassed appearance, Sardin became more and more annoyed at himself.

He clenched his fists tightly, only to realize that his palms were sweating.

When the waiter saw it, he quickly wiped it off with a wet towel, and then carefully wrapped a cotton bandage with good water absorption.

Sardin just stared blankly at all this.

It turned out that he was already so embarrassed?

It's been too long, he hasn't remembered what it was like to be embarrassed.

He stands at the top of the peak of strength, and no one has been able to fight him for ten years.

Sardin looked at Fang Hua on the diagonal. Fang Hua was leaning on the wooden chair. He smiled and threw a wink.

Ignoring the voices of the audience behind him, Sardin gradually calmed down with his mind full of emotions.

Song Bai always took care of him, even if he didn't love him, he never said any embarrassing words.

So, just now, Song Bai must be referring to something else.

He closed his eyes and opened them again, already very calm.

Asa ore, since there is no one in the residence, it must be on him.

His firm gaze fell on Fang Hua again.

"Bang bang bang" three shots rang out.

Game three, start.

In the ring, Sardin got up, the second round lasted too long, and the rest was too short. Every step he takes now affects every muscle in his body, and there is a steady stream of soreness from pulling.

However, Sardin didn't care about this, he focused all his attention on Fang Hua on the opposite side.

Fang Hua's expression was still as casual as before the opening. He still had the strength to say hello to the audience.

Fang Hua's body is the most slender and suitable for speed. The female's race suit, wrapped around him, is slightly larger, which makes his posture more outstanding.

Fang Hua is a speed type, has strong endurance, and is good at defending. The longer the time, the better the opponent Hua.

Sadin is just the opposite. He is full of explosive power and has a strong attack power, but if the speed type can always defend and stay outside the attack range of Sardin, then no matter how strong the attack power is, it is useless.

Sadin took a deep breath, this time, he must not be taken away by Fang Hua again!

Walking to the center, the two players face each other and stand opposite each other.

This time, unexpectedly, neither side stepped in. They chose the conservative play they should have taken in the first game.

The two were separated by half a meter, punched cautiously, and carefully tested each other.

In the audience, they were looking forward to a fist-to-meat match that made their blood boil. But now, there is another slow tortoise play. Everyone was not satisfied.

"What are you doing? Playing the house!"

"I don't want to spend money to see what you guys are doing!"

"What is the little guy cowarding, hurry up and knock Fang Hua down!"

However, the more intense their voices were, the slower the two people who were turning around in the ring made their moves.

Fang Hua even talked.

"For a piece of ore, chase me to the black domain, you are really affectionate to me."

Fang Hua's voice was as gorgeous as his own. It was broadcast to everyone in the audience through the broadcast. Everyone was surprised that they knew each other. They whispered and laughed at each other. Of course, more, still laughing at the little man's "deep love".

Only Song Bai in the VIP seat knew that Fang Hua was interfering with Sardin.

Fang Hua also did the right thing. Deliberately disrupting Sardin's rhythm with the things that matter most to him.

Hope Sardin is not affected.

Song Bai nervously wiped off his sweaty hand.

He didn't even realize it himself, his short black hair was also wet with cold sweat.

In the ring, the audience's voice did not affect Sardin. He still carefully observed Fang Hua's every shot, and at the same time resisted back with the same force that had been accurately calculated.

"I have the whole mine, come here and get out of that garbage, how about it?"

Fang Hua continued to induce.

Sardin remained unmoved, but when he heard the word "garbage", his eyes moved slightly.

"Or do you just want this piece of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Bai said in his heart, "It's not good."

The same is true in the ring.

When it was Sardin's turn to attack, his hand that had been precisely controlling the force suddenly gained a half-point of strength.

It's now!

Fang Hua took advantage of his strength and jumped back, in line with his already light stature, he took a few steps in succession, and before no one could react, he retreated out of the attack range of Sardin.

In the audience, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

"The little one lost again."

"No, this scene is different from the second game."

"A strength type, against a speed type that can never be touched, what else is there except failure?"

"Look at Fang Hua, he has a blast again!"

Wind, wind again!

Sadin's pupils tightened. In the last round, it was this blast that kept Fang Hua swaying outside his attack range. No matter how hard Sardin tried, he could never get closer to Fang Hua.

If he doesn't want to repeat the previous defeat. Then, this situation must be broken.

Sardin retracted his offensive hand and rolled up his black sleeves, revealing a snow-white wrist.

The audience did not understand what he meant, and there was a look of doubt on their faces:

"What is he doing with his hands up? Is it surrender?"

"Surrender? That's what the coward Zongxing does. On the black domain, I don't like this... Wait, what is he wearing on his hand?"

Just above the projection screen, the focus of the camera is zoomed in, and a silicone-like bracelet is wrapped around the wrist. If it is just an ordinary bracelet, then the cameraman will not move forward deliberately.

"It's a punishment ring!"

"Disciplinary ring! My God, he actually wears a disciplinary ring, and has been beaten till now??"

The female insects on the black field have committed some crimes, and naturally they also recognize the punishment ring that can greatly suppress the physical energy of the female insects.

"He wears the disciplinary ring, and he can fight Fang Hua until now. If he doesn't wear it, how strong is he?" Many female insects even shivered, and then their eyes returned to the center of the ring.

On the ring, the vigorous power filled the whole body, and Sardin could not feel the slightest pain. Although breathing is difficult, as long as the breathing rate is carefully adjusted, it should not be too much of a problem.

Looking at the opposite side again, the distance between Fang Hua and him is no longer a problem.

Within three moves, he can take Fang Hua.

Fang Hua's gorgeous face showed a little surprise as he looked at Sardin, who suddenly attacked and was close at hand.

He didn't know the punishment ring, but the abundant power on Sardin made Fang Hua even more excited.

Fang Hua stepped back one after another, dodging Sardin's fierce attack, while smiling happily.

"You really still have strength! That's interesting."

He knew that if he kept being pushed back by Sardin like this, sooner or later he would hit the line.

However, he just couldn't help being excited and couldn't help but be happy.

His laughter spread all over the ring, poisoning Sardin's ears.

Fang Hua's voice was so loud that it hurt Sardin's eardrums.

He never imagined that Fang Hua would be even more powerful under his full power.

In the first two rounds, Fang Hua had been hiding his strength.

Sadin's eyes moved slightly, and he really underestimated Fang Hua.

However, it cannot go any further.

His power could go berserk and uncontrollable at any time. Without the disciplinary ring, he could already feel the power roaming around in the body because he couldn't reach the target for a long time.

From the very beginning, his breathing was too heavy due to the consumption of physical energy, and now, it is even worse.

One breath, one breath. The throat was sore, and even the chest was squeezed.

If Fang Hua can't be attacked again, then he may be the first to go berserk because he can't bear the power of wandering!

In the auditorium, watching Sardin keep attacking, Fang Hua kept retreating, the stalemate between the two was watched by the audience.

"A little bit! A little bit more!"

"Oh, why is it almost every time!"

"I'm afraid it's not that the little guy is too weak, but Fang Hua is too strong. He is clearly like a cat playing with mice."

"Wait, Fang Hua stopped, why did he stop??"

On the ring, Fang Hua was only one step away from the ring. He faced Sardin and carried the ring on his back. His gorgeous voice was clearly transmitted through the broadcast.

"The so-called strongest is nothing more than that."

"It's time to end."

I saw Fang Hua, who had his back to the line, suddenly moved forward, flipped a few volleys, and passed over Sardin. At the same time, taking Sardin as the center, he stepped out an arc that was as fast as an afterimage.

In the auditorium, the female insects changed their previous excitement, they whispered, and the noisy voice was full of shock.

"Arc half a step! How is it possible!"

"Didn't this disappear a hundred years ago?"

"How could Fang Hua make it out?"

Arc half-step, take half-step as a unit, make an arc movement around the opponent's effective attack distance, and gradually approach.

It has extremely high restrictions on users. It not only has to have extreme speed, but also requires strong power. It can be said that whether it is a speed type or a power type, their ultimate goal is to be able to perform an arc half-step.

After all, half a step out, invincible.

However, such a powerful trick, since it was born more than a hundred years ago, can only be displayed by the genius who created it.

Unexpectedly, today, I saw it in the ring.

There are also some female worms with sharp eyes and said: "It's a half-step attack! Fang Hua is going to attack!"

In the past, Fang Hua has always used the wind to drag down his opponents, and he has never seen such an offensive side!

How rare!

Tens of thousands of female insects raised their heads one after another, their eyes fixed on the projection screen.

However, even the camera couldn't capture Fang Hua's figure clearly. They could only see the black shadow on the screen flickering, and the little man on the opposite side kept backing away in embarrassment.

In the ring, the sweat cloth on Sardin's forehead was covered with layers and layers, and the cotton cloth on his hands was completely soaked. Every time he breathed, his lungs were aching. In particular, he was overflowing with rampant power, wreaking havoc in every inch of muscle.

Every tiny movement he made would trigger sharp pains from his body.

Even so, he still did not dare to let his guard down.

Eye canthus to split, conservatively back.

However, in the small arena, Fang Hua could not be seen. Even the sound of the wind brought about by stepping, he was often trying to divert it from his humming ears just now. He caught a little movement from one side, and then came on the other side in an instant.

quick! too fast!

As soon as Sardin was approaching, he felt powerless.

The strength type, in the face of the attack of Lisu Double A, can only do this, constantly retreating.

However, going back all the time, there is only one dead end.

Sardin closed his eyes, and in front of his eyes appeared his replay of the position of the arena, Fang Hua's behavior, and the way he had been doing since the third round.

Finally, condensed at one point, Sardin suddenly opened his eyes. He carefully controlled his breathing to avoid biting his tongue between his warping teeth. Reduce unnecessary movements and use all means to preserve physical strength.

Fang Hua, who created the scene in front of him, naturally also noticed Sardin's little actions.

But he didn't care at all.

A female whose strength has been pushed to the limit, and a male who has taken half a step, but still has enough power. Which one will win, the answer is self-evident.

Sardin, like the females he fought with in the past, will die sooner or later.

So what's the difference between dying earlier and later?

Fang Hua was still approaching, while thinking slowly.

The arc half-step can keep the opponent close to the ground, and always make the opponent unable to grasp the law and have no way to start.

Therefore, Fang Hua was not worried at all, he would be met by Sardin.

In this way, Sardin walked around the ring for half a circle, and finally stopped abruptly when he was a step away from the ring.

His back was completely exposed to Fang Hua.

Yo, is this giving up?

Fang Hua drew out a dazzling smile.

For the second time, he was delighted from the bottom of his heart, including the sharp knife that he had already held in his hand.

No one can escape from Fang Hua's ring.

Three steps.

Step two.

Sardin's back was completely exposed, and Fang Hua could hear every cell in himself screaming.

step.

The sharp knife in his hand was only one centimeter away from the back of Sardin's exposed neck.

Farewell, Sardin.

Just as the sharp blade was about to pierce the flesh, Sardin's whole body folded forward in a way that went against common sense. Get up and turn around. At the same time, an almost impossible arc half-step came into being.

In an instant, he flashed to Fang Hua's side!

Seeing that the prey had turned into a hunter, and the fingertips of Sardin on the opposite side lightly tapped, Fang Hua became a three-year-old child competing with adults, and his body couldn't stop backing away.

Do not! how is this possible!

"You are too arrogant." A cold voice came through the mask.

Whether it was Fang Hua, or the tens of thousands of spectators present, they all seemed to see the ridicule on each other's faces.

Fang Hua's body, like a broken kite, crossed the ring and smashed straight down the ring.

Quiet for a second, the next moment, the audience is boiling!