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29. You want fairness

At dusk, Li Yu was on the stairs.

At that time, he was doing push-up training, but in that position he was in a vertical rank, which felt amazing. Now that Li Yu has reached the third level of one star, and then two levels up to the top and become a fifth level of one star, he can apply to join the third detachment.

However, there are other important things at the moment. Li Yu drank a sip of functional drinks and continued to temper his physical fitness.

Five Continents Bidding Competition...

No matter what the purpose of Guihai Jiaoyang and the others in this game is, no matter who is my teammate or opponent, in short, the ghost pearl is a real treasure, and it may be directly raised to the two-star level if swallowed.

By the way, since someone must win, why can't that person be me?

Supported by strong belief, Li Yu continued to train boringly until the lights in the community gradually went out and Yong'an City entered a sleepy state.

He ate something and took a cold shower. He was not sleepy at the moment, but Li Yu still climbed onto the bed and closed his eyes slightly.

“1,2,3…”

Li Yu counted the sheep slowly and rhythmically, hoping that he would go to bed early.

Compared with the previous push-ups, leg lifts, etc., the practice in Dream Network is not only not boring, but also has much more significant effects. If it weren't for time limitation, Li Yu would definitely stay inside and refuse to come out.

“100,102,105…”

Li Yu's nerves became more and more relaxed and gradually fell asleep.

Night, a bleak night.

A new moon looms among the clouds and mists, like the sickle of the god of death, peering coldly at the quiet hills, as if to put all living things that appeared on the hills to death.

There is no wind, lifeless everywhere, no trace of life is seen. There is only the smell of rottenness in the air. However, in the disgusting smell, the sound of wings flapping flapping is faintly heard.

A moth flew in the decay breath, and it flew hard to flash its ugly wings like dead leaves, searching for food tonight in this dead hill.

Suddenly, a fresh smell came from the front. The moth became more and more excited, as if it smelled the most beautiful food in the world. It was like a fearless explorer, striving its wings and flying forward.

Two minutes later, the moth finally found the source of the fresh smell. It was a heroic boy. His face had a perfect curve, fair skin, and a slight smile. He was elegant and a little bit arrogant.

Even if you wear a loose pajama, you cannot hide the light of the dream owner.

"Hiss~"

The moth made a low cry. It sensed the other party's strength, but its fearless nature and shriveled belly, defeated fear at this moment. The moth flashed its wings and pounced towards the embrace of the god of death without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The man in front raised his hand and a slit of air trembled violently. The bullet composed of sand carried the sound of breaking the wind and destroyed the weak life in a blink of an eye.

The moth stopped flapping its wings, and the dead claws of the god of death pulled it into the abyss of hell.

"Haha, is this your ability, manipulate the moth?" Yang Fang walked out of the hidden place.

"I had long discovered that you had entered my dream, and I thought that the moth was from your house just now." Li Yu said innocently.

"We will become teammates in a few days. I'm surprised to see you?" Yang Fang asked pretentiously.

"Where there are dreams, there are rivers and lakes." Li Yu said in a deep voice, "I am not surprised at all."

"That's good. Our captain Lou Nanxing asked us to discuss and discuss tonight, how about it?" Yang Fang provoked.

"Captain Lou Nanxing, hum! He told you to eat shit, will you go now..." Li Yu said in anger.

"So, don't you dare to fight me tonight?" Yang Fang was very arrogant.

"Fight! But it has nothing to do with Lou Nanxing." Li Yu had actually disliked Yang Fang for a long time.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Fang clenched his fists and rushed forward. Li Yu was about to have a head-on fight. He clenched his right hand with a single fist, but suddenly realized that the opponent's punching was not ruthless enough, as if there was room for maneuver.

Feint attack?

Li Yu immediately became scheming, recovered his single fist, ready to dodge back at any time.

"Click!"

Sure enough, when Yang Fang was about to arrive, his left fist suddenly turned into a palm and slashed hard at Li Yu's neck.

A palm knife?

No!

Yang Fang's left palm instantly turned into a black scythe, and its attack range and danger level suddenly increased!

I'm fucking ~

He came up and used a killer move, and he said what to do? Li Yu took a breath. Fortunately, he was prepared. He stepped on the soles of his feet and quickly retreated.

"Sickle ability." Li Yu showed a surprised look.

"Yes, my whole body can turn into a sickle." Yang Fang roared angrily and attacked again.

"Just your cultivation level, no ability can be used!" Li Yu closed his hands hard in the middle, and the stones and trees on the hills flew towards Yang Fang.

Yang Fang originally had the advantage of attack range, but in this way, he could only deal with it. The stones and trees hit him like rain, and even if he had a metal sickle, it would not be enough to see.

What's more, Yang Fang now only has a flower stand, and he is still far from real ability release...

As Li Yu sneered in the sky, while Yang Fang shouted hysterically: "Damn, you little bastard, shameless, trash! It's unfair to fight in your dream."

"Why are you angry and embarrassed when you agree to the discussion?" Li Yu joked.

"Jin can control his dreams. You are cheating, bastard!" Yang Fang was furious.

"Bah! Who told me that your strength cannot interfere with me? If you can interfere with the master of the dream, then Ji may be bound by himself in his dream." Li Yu looked solemn.

"I have a way to change somewhere." Yang Fang grinned.

"Okay, you can go to your dream." Li Yu calmly restored his dream to its original state.

"I'll choose!" Yang Fang used his insight, and layers of picture frames floated in the air.

I guess he would not dare to bring Li Yu into his dream. He was afraid that Li Yu would defeat him in his dream and would lose nothing to say.

Finally, Yang Fang picked a classroom. The classroom was ordinary, but there was a boy in the corner studying. This closed classroom space is very suitable for Yang Fang to perform.

A silly child can dream of going to school, or going to school alone, Li Yu walked towards that boy.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the wind came from behind him. Li Yu hurriedly flashed to the left, followed by a sickle falling down, slashing on the desk.

"Click!"

Yang Fang's left sickle stuck in the desk and did not split the desk. Moreover, he did not pull out the sickle even after several times.

Li Yu said sarcastically: "Go back and practice your basic physical qualities, and then slowly develop your abilities."

"You have to care!" Yang Fang roared, and at the same time, another sickle was transformed into a right hand and slashed at Li Yu hard.

Li Yu took two steps to the side, then bounced his hands hard, and heard a few sounds of whizzing sounds, and all of them were shot from his fingertips, hitting Yang Fang.
Chapter completed!
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