Seeing Mu Fan so honest, the three people were relieved of their vigilance.

"It's better to recover and we have a fair showdown."

Alang suggested.

In fact, what Mu Fan said just now was exactly what he thought.

Alang is the strongest besides Zhang Zhi.

But he has never shown himself, so if his strength recovers, he will definitely be the strongest on the battlefield, and 1-for-2-for-2 is still no problem.

If Mu Fan didn't say it, he would have raised it himself.

The other two looked at each other.

Both of them saw the vigilance in their eyes.

The two of them were not sure about Alang's strength level, and even the other party's strength level was not sure.

However, everyone is unwilling to give up this opportunity. raising the strength to the highest level of meditation recovery is the fairest way to compete.

By that time, winning is winning or losing is losing, and there is no other option.

At least open and upright.

Mu Fan, who was outlining Xiaojiu in his heart, looked at them with a smile on his face.

The fish has been hooked, so just put the line slowly.

"Just as you said." The three of them began to regain their meditation luck.

Mu Fan also pretended to behave and first patted his legs and sat cross-legged on the ground.

You can't forget your acting skills at this moment.

In this way, it seems that all four of them have entered a rest and health period.

Of course, the other three have really entered the completely empty breathing conditioning process.

Just as the other three were entering a critical moment, Mu Fan stood up.

"The three of you shouldn't be able to protect yourself now, right?"

Mu Fan touched Alang, then pinched Alang's shoulder with his hands, and smiled evilly.

"What do you want to do?"

You cannot withdraw during meditation, otherwise the meridians of the whole body will be cut off and the breath will flow backward, which will be more than worth the loss for this conference.

The body could move, and looked up and looked at Mu Fan with a hint of anger.

After all, it is not easy for anyone to be deceived.

And it was when I was closest to success, who could bear it?

"It's nothing, I just want to squeeze your shoulders." Mu Fan stretched out his hands with a smile.

Alang would not believe that this guy was hiding so deeply, just to squeeze his shoulders.

I'm afraid that my shoulders will be broken if I go on this move.

Then, will you be more competitive?

Mu Fan used all his strength to pinch his hands when Alang suddenly realized his tactfulness and shouted: "I surrender!"

The referee didn't say anything, but he made a gesture with a dark face.

It means that Ah Lang has lost his qualification.

But looking at the referee's status, I feel a little unhappy.

But there is no way. Mu Fan did not break the entire rule at all, and he couldn't say anything.

The group of people above saw that they were both amused and crying.

Who would have thought that there would be such a person?

And who would have thought that the other four people, as the pride of heaven, did not choose the right path?

But this one chose a good path.

Now there are only two left, and those two are also looking at Mu Fan with an extremely disdainful look.

Because Mu Fan's methods are too despicable.

Not only the three on the court, some of the audience looked down on Mu Fan, and even several referees had a bad face.

"Forget it, it's not fun, I'll send you down."

A lightning flashed in Mu Fan's hand, and the thunder net roared out, directly sweeping out the other two.

"You won't die well. At your level, you represent China to participate. Wouldn't you lose all our people?"

Someone in the audience started to feel unhappy.

Everyone should be watching an extremely exciting showdown.

Who knew that I had seen such a scoundrel.

"Receive praise, praise."

But Mu Fan ignored these things and walked down the ring, while waving to the other side with a smile on his face, just like saying hello to his fans.

"I hate it so much that I was sacred if it weren't for the sacredness, I'd rushed up and punched him."

There was a report in the audience. The elder brother grabbed his hands and crushed the ice beer in his hand.

Cruff.

Perhaps in order to help Mu Fan, the referee floated up directly.

"Everyone, he has not changed any rules, nor has he violated any rules, so this result is valid."

When Mu Fan heard this, he gave a thumbs up and was indeed the organizer. He was so powerful and loyal that he would still protect himself at this time.

But the following words really made Mu Fan terrified.

"You guys cannot interfere with the game during the game, and you cannot litter on the ring, but after the game is over, there is no such restriction."

Maybe he couldn't stand Mu Fan's like this, and the honorary referees at the highest point, plus the old referee, were all black-faced.

The old man's understatement made Mu Fan feel something was wrong.

This guy is not encouraging the group of people to throw things down, that's a waste.

Just as Mu Fan accelerated and was about to escape, a crushed beer can directly hit the ring.

Then there were all kinds of things, including vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, and some even threw down a fish.

"Thank you, thank you, it tastes really good."

Of course, Mu Fan picked up the grilled fish with his mouth, bit off half of it in one bite, and even gave him a thumbs up.

Then there were more and more vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, and even some large objects were mixed with them.

Under the attack of the vegetable leaves and rotten eggs, Mu Fan was as neat as ever to be next to He Xiaopang.

"Yes, Brother Fan, this move is beautiful." He Xiaopang of course praised him strongly.

Although he was also a bloody blow to the other side, Mu Fan was completely crushed by IQ, which was another feeling.

"Of course, I don't look at who I am. Masters of Success Science are not a waste of time. Those lecturers who have pulled down the line to join the society are not as good as me."

Mu Fan patted He Xiaopang with a proud look on his face.

At this time, the game had reached Game 4, and of course Ji Xuan played in Game 4.

"The fourth Tech Armor battle, now we will ask the 5-party players to come on stage immediately."

After the old man announced it, he floated into the air.

At this time, everyone arrived on the ring.

Everyone who was irrelevant and uncontested was staring at the ring.

After all, this is a rare encounter in a century.

They are all tech armor bosses.

"I am the Western Region Lang Beiqi, the Qianfeng Mecha."

"Northern Seoul! Hanshui Mecha!"

"Zhongyu Xiaojiu! Fengya Mecha!"

"Eastern Domain Red Tree! Blood-colored Sky Mecha."

Immediately afterwards, the four people fell in love with Ji Xuan, who seemed to be nothing.

After all, everyone has introduced themselves, so at least they have to reveal their names or something, and of course they can have a figure.

Ji Xuan seemed to have not heard the self-introduction between them just now, smiling.

Of course, Ji Xuan could feel the gazes from the four people, and said lightly to the four people.

"Come on, I can beat you four."
Chapter completed!