Chapter 895 Draw?
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Chapter 895 Draw?
Ding Xiaohu and Yi Qiaodie fell to the ground, Ding Xiaohu let go of Yi Qiaodie, and he just lay on the ground, gasping for breath.
"Little Tiger, are you okay?"
Xue Shitou, Tiansu and others hurried up, supported Ding Xiaohu, and walked towards the scene. A doctor immediately came up to bandage Ding Xiaohu's wound.
Yi Qiaodie looked at Ding Xiaohu who was carried down by his companions with complicated eyes.
She lost.
She never thought that she would lose to a man she never looked down upon.
I remember that two months ago, he was only an F-level mid-term power user, and now he can beat her, an E-level peak power user, which made her really unbelievable.
Seeing that Ding Xiaohu was about to be carried down to rest by the doctor, Hou Boyi walked to Ding Xiaohu's side in three steps at a time.
"That...can you test your mental power level first."
Everyone looked at the crystal ball curiously. They really wanted to know what level Ding Xiaohu was who defeated Yi Qiaodie, and how many levels he had improved in two months.
Ding Xiaohu put his hand on the crystal ball, and the light lit up.
It took Hou Boyi a long time to spit out a few words.
"E-level mid-term abilities!"
Two months ago, it was an F-level mid-term ability user, and two months later it was an E-level mid-term ability user!
They were already surprised that the previous Tiansu had been promoted by two grades in two months.
Unexpectedly, in their eyes, Ding Xiaohu, who is a fat pig and a waste, was directly promoted to a higher level.
This will take them several years of effort!
Yi Qiaodie was a little lost in her eyes, she turned her head and walked towards the outside of the field in a daze.
"Qiaodie, wait a minute." Ding Xiaohu sat up stubbornly.
Yi Qiaodie stopped, and she turned her head mockingly.
"Are you trying to laugh at me? Look down on me."
"No, it's not."
Ding Xiaohu quickly shook his head: "Qiaodie, I didn't look down on you. Everyone's choice is different, and it's your choice to do that. But I want to say, you are tired of living like this, you might as well choose another path, This shortcut is not suitable for you, do you have to do things that you are unhappy in order to live?"
"That may be more tiring than living."
After speaking, Ding Xiaohu fell on the stretcher as if he had collapsed and was carried down.
Yi Qiaodie stopped and watched Ding Xiaohu disappear from sight, and she recalled in her mind the little fat man who followed her and accompanied her in training all the time.
She...maybe really wrong.
"How on earth did you train? That sky speed is nothing, at least he still has potential. This fat...Ding Xiaohu, in fact, I was going to transfer him to the logistics."
Dongfang Ze looked at Ye Hao curiously: "And he was able to defeat Yi Qiaodie in that way, which is really unexpected, and hitting the water from such a high place, it feels like hitting a wall, and he didn't faint on the spot. "
"I didn't think of it before."
Ye Hao's answer caught Dongfang Ze by surprise.
"I heard about Ding Xiaohu and Yi Qiaodie, and I wanted to let him understand his inner knot. His performance today was indeed unexpected, and it gave me a great surprise."
"And I don't agree with what you just said."
Ye Hao glanced at the few people left beside him, Bing Xin, Xue Shitou, and Mo Chen.
"In your opinion, they may be useless with poor talent, tasteless. But the reason why I chose them at the beginning was because of their eyes."
"Unconvinced, unwilling, there is a trace of flame in the confusion."
"Most of these people are likely to be ordinary all their lives. But once someone gives them an opportunity, they will be stronger and firmer than anyone else, just like the young sprouts growing from the cracks in the rocks. .”
"As for why you said he didn't go into a coma, it's because he's different from your supernatural beings who only know how to practice supernatural powers. Getting up at six o'clock every morning for running, weightlifting, and combat training has made his physique no less than that of a soldier. .”
Dongfang Ze thought about what Ye Hao said.
Perhaps it is really a mistake in the way they have been training.
Blindly pursuing the strength of supernatural powers, but forgetting the physical fitness itself.
"However, just now Ding Xiaohu actually managed to win by taking advantage of it. Yi Qiaodie didn't intend to go all out. If she fights to the death, maybe Ding Xiaohu will fall before her."
After Ye Hao finished speaking, he raised his head.
"The third battle, Yang Sanchuan vs. Mo Chen, do you have any opinions?"
With the previous arrangements, everyone has already expected this battle.
Both of them have spiritual powers, and they have also heard the rumors about Mo Chen and Yang Sanchuan.
"Of course I have no objection to the master beating the apprentice." Yang Sanchuan walked up with a sneer.
Mo Chen also walked into the arena.
It can be said that it is quite rare for a battle between people with psychic abilities.
"Start." Ye Hao said.
"Master is here today to teach you what psychic powers are!" The meridians on Yang Sanchuan's face tensed up, and an invisible aura appeared.
"I have never admitted that you are my master!"
Mo Chen didn't back down at all, his eyes were fixed
Staring at Yang Sanchuan.
Just like that, the two of them just stared at each other for five minutes.
The corners of Mo Chen's mouth, nasal cavity, and ear holes were bleeding, but he still stood there.
On the contrary, Yang Sanchuan seemed to have nothing to do on the surface, but he kept silent.
"Is this the battle of psychic powers? It's meaningless at all, just two people standing there stupidly."
"It seems that Mo Chen still can't do it, he can't beat Yang Sanchuan."
"Hurry up and end, I still want to see the next game. Wan Yan hasn't made a move for a long time, I really want to see his abilities."
This boring fight made everyone a little boring, and some people even played with their mobile phones.
After another five minutes, Mo Chen coughed up blood, and then he fell to the ground.
"Haha, let me just say it. Yang Sanchuan is still the best. Mo Chen is just a logistics guy, and he wants to participate in the battle for the North Pole. It's ridiculous."
"Okay, okay. Let's watch the next game, the score is 2-1 now. Don't let me down, I've put up all my supplies for a month."
Everyone thought that the competition had come to an end, but Yang Sanchuan didn't move at all.
Hou Boyi walked up frowning, and patted Yang Sanchuan on the shoulder.
"Michuan, the battle is over. What are you doing standing here?"
At this moment, Yang Sanchuan fell to the ground in response.
Everyone was stunned.
Hou Boyi's expression changed, he squatted down hastily, and pressed his hand on Yang Sanchuan's throat.
He breathed a sigh of relief and stood up: "Yang Sanchuan is already exhausted and unconscious. This competition is a draw."
draw?
A supernatural being who was in the middle of F-level two months ago was even tied with Yang Sanchuan in the late E-level.
Ding Xiaohu played tricks before, but this battle was fought inexplicably.
No one knows the detailed process, because Mo Chen is also unconscious, and it is impossible to find out what level he is now.
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