Chapter 335 Trembling heart, single-finger tormenting Tianjiao, I have no problem playing with the seven of you!
Countless spectators had dull pupils and gaping mouths.
"Hiss—"
"What did I see?"
"It was Huo Wushuang who was blown apart by a punch???"
"Fake it, Huo Wushuang will be killed in a wheelchair." Someone was repeatedly wiping his eyes and staring intently at the stage.
At this moment, hoarse voices of astonishment continued to emanate from the entire Tianshui Academy.
According to the picture imagined in the minds of their audience.
It should be that Luo Yu was punched so badly that even the wheelchair was shattered.
The result was completely different from what they had imagined.
The one who was knocked into the air in a second turned out to be the mighty Huo Wushuang?
Shui Yue'er with bright eyes and bright teeth, immature and sweet Ming Mei, and Yi Na, the fashionable imperial sister Fan, the three girls maintained the same movements at this time, with jade hands covering their red lips.
Already shocked beyond shock.
They fought against Huo Wushuang just now, and they have a deep understanding of how strong the opponent is.
As a result, such a fierce and savage guy was punched and hammered by this seemingly harmless man who seemed to be nothing but handsome?
Huo Wushuang can be blown away with one punch, so what kind of strength does this man have?
Shui Yue'er's beautiful eyes shone with a strange look, her beautiful legs in stockings and another bare pink leg were tightly close together.
"Such a handsome little brother, but also so good at fighting."
She felt the desire to scream.
Could it be that the heavens saw that she had just come of age, so he specially rewarded her with a true destiny.
Such a man is simply the lover of his dreams.
Just because of taking one more look in the crowd, she met this man.
Shui Yue'er pursed her thin lips, feeling as if this was fate.
Looking at Luo Yu's breezy and handsome face on the stage, she got more and more involved.
Xue Wu's chest was panting, jumping up and down.
Heart pounding.
"powerful!"
"This man is too strong!"
"The punch just now didn't have any momentum, but it was so exciting."
"It is precisely because he has no momentum, but has such amazing destructive power, that it has caused such a shock to people, especially this guy is still in a wheelchair."
Xue Wu was really shocked.
Shui Bing'er's indifferent state of mind has also been destroyed at this moment, Tan's mouth is slightly opened, and she can see that her pink tongue is pushed up, which is enough to show that her heart is not calm.
This man broke her conventional cognition.
Can you be so fierce in a wheelchair?
As for the Blazing Academy, everyone's faces were flushed from being suppressed.
Originally planned to celebrate Huo Wushuang defeating the enemy with one punch.
As a result, all the cheers got stuck in their throats.
The stout iron man's eyes lost their focus, and he stopped focusing, hesitating:
"Boss—"
"Is the boss being **** down like this?"
"Dumped by a cripple?"
Another skinny monkey youth wearing a gold-red team uniform said with difficulty: "Is this the boss's vain, or the opponent is too awesome, why do I feel like a f*cking dream?"
The tall and hot beauty Huo Wu stood there blankly, her waist-length red waves dancing with the wind, biting her jade lips, her silver pupils staring at Luo Yu firmly.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Shocked discussions from all directions shook the sky, and Luo Yu, the protagonist, sat quietly in a wheelchair.
There were no waves in the black eyes.
There is no excitement.
That detached posture, as if he didn't shoot a genius just now.
Instead, it just slapped away an unsightly fly.
Huo Wushuang's hair was disheveled, looking at the hands with bent phalanges and bleeding blood, and listening to the discussions around him, his lips trembled.
"Impossible, impossible!"
"I was kicked back by a cripple?"
"How can someone in the same generation have such strength?"
How arrogant and domineering he was on the stage just now, the pain and backlash brought to Huo Wushuang's heart is so serious now, he dare not accept this fact at all, and he can't accept it.
He raised his head suddenly, his eyes stared as if they were the same age, covered with scarlet blood.
"Impossible, a **** cannot have this kind of strength."
"You cheated!"
"You must be cheating."
"Say, what tricks did you use, or there are experts around to help you secretly."
Luo Yu looked at the hysterical Huo Wushuang.
Shaking his head slowly.
"man-"
"It's not scary to be young and frivolous, and it's not scary to lose."
"The terrible thing is that you can't afford to lose."
Huo Wushuang's blood-red eyes seemed to spew out angry flames, and his voice was crazy.
"I don't believe it! You must have used some means just now."
"Persons of the same generation, Feng Xiaotian is already the pinnacle in a certain sense, even if he wants to win me, it's not so easy, why can you beat me?"
Luo Yu laughed without any explanation.
Just hooked his fingers lightly.
"Unconvinced?"
"You can come again."
"what!"
Huo Wushuang roared angrily, and his voice shook all directions.
The huge phantom of the one-horned fiery dragon overlapped with his body, and it was like a volcanic eruption in an instant. The golden-red flames of the explosion made the air scorched.
He gritted his teeth, and his gums were even bloodshot.
He slammed back at the broken finger, and with a bang, he reset the finger. He forcibly held back the severe pain without making a sound.
"My time, this guy is a wolf."
The audience on the sidelines were sweating profusely from the flames that Huo Wushuang erupted, and they were even more frightened and frightened when they saw the scene where Huo Wushuang snapped back his fingers.
"I was careless just now, and I didn't do my best."
"I don't believe I will lose to a **** today."
"Damn!"
Huo Wushuang's voice was fierce, his feet trembled, and the ground collapsed.
It was like turning into a one-horned fiery dragon, carrying a fiercely burning flame, stretched out a pair of dragon claws, flew towards it, and desperately attacked Luo Yu's vitals.
The beauties Tiantuan and other spectators stared at the scene, unwilling to miss any details.
Luo Yu seemed very relaxed, and the violent attack ahead was about to kill him.
He raised his hand to wipe his mouth, and dozed off.
Lazily glanced at Huo Wushuang.
"It's boring, it's too slow.
Huo Wushuang's attack has arrived, and his voice is cold.
"Sitting in a wheelchair, Wuhun doesn't activate, what the **** are you kidding, Title Douluo doesn't even have you to pretend to be aggressive, let's see the young master beat you to death today!"
"Boom boom!"
The red light soared into the sky, and the Tyrannosaurus roared.
Huo Wushuang punched one punch after another, with great force, like a thunderstorm.
Luo Yu was leaning on the wheelchair, resting on her chin with her right hand, her gaze was still lazy.
He didn't look at Huo Wushuang at all.
The left hand stretches out only one finger and moves quickly.
Every time, he appeared on the attacking route of Huo Wushuang Fist Shadow, lifting his weight as if it were light, completely resisting his attack easily, and couldn't attack at all.
"Bang bang bang!"
The muffled sounds kept coming out, Huo Wushuang went crazy from the beginning.
The more you fight, the more frightened you become.
This guy, who the **** is this guy.
How could it be so scary!
No, is this kind of guy still human?
Tianshui Girls Group, Huo Wu, and the tens of thousands of spectators in the arena all held their breath, because Luo Yu's suffocating operation was so incredible.
Huo Wushuang was still persevering, constantly attacking.
Luo Yu frowned slightly, with a flash of boredom.
"Okay, jumping around, it's annoying."
His other four fingers stretched out together, precisely grasped the opening, and slapped Huo Wushuang directly on the face with a bang.
"Boom!"
Huo Wushuang was spun 360 degrees and flew into the air.
The ferocious face was congested and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Finally fell to the ground like a tattered sack.
Huo Wushuang spat out blood foam, his eyes fixed on Luo Yu.
Feeling unwilling.
Point your finger at him.
"you…"
"you!"
Luo Yu interrupted, with a playful expression on the corner of his mouth.
"Me what?"
"Still not convinced?"
"If you don't accept it, call your other six teammates up, and it's okay for me to play with the seven of you."
Huo Wushuang spit out a mouthful of blood, "You are too arrogant!"
Luo Yu shook his head, looking down at Huo Wushuang who was beaten to the ground.
"It's rare to be in the mood to go on stage for the first time. It's a bit boring to end before Wuhun starts."
(end of this chapter)
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