Great God, don't make candy easily!

Chapter 33 The King?A little bit tender!

Lu Heng, a single-celled creature, was stunned on the spot and did not react for a long time until Yu Xiangyang pushed him.

"Come on, you've lost your face. With your intelligence, you still want to play tricks?!"

After being pushed like this, Lu Heng finally came to his senses. From beginning to end, he was the one who was tricked!

"Fuck!" he howled and gave up his position to Yu Xiangyang.

Grabbing the phone, Yu Xiangyang sat down on the competition chair with a flourish and took the lead in giving An Yuheng a showdown, "The king of the youth training camp? If you lose, change your name. Do you dare?"

Facing his provocation, An Yuheng was quite calm, "Is the Fish God planning to change his name to Yang God?"

With a sneer, Yu Xiangyang licked his lips, "I've thought of a name for you. How about Old-king-next-door?"

Xia Bairuo: "..." Brother, your Chinese English is great!
After a round of flirting with each other, the two entered the BP session.

Compared with Lu Heng's random ban pass just now, Yu Xiangyang was obviously more targeted. The ones he banned were all relatively powerful mage heroes.

Finally, when the two entered the map, the same hero situation happened again.

But this time...

"Fuck, I forgot to wear skin!" Yu Xiangyang slapped his thigh, with annoyed expression on his face.

On the screen, one is an old man carrying a pointer, and the other is Santa Claus, who is full of festive atmosphere.

The same hero looks different because of the difference in skin.

While beating, Yu Xiangyang couldn't help but mutter, "Looking at it this way, it's quite frustrating to have no clothes."

Xia Bairuo: "..." Who said yesterday that the most important thing about skin is bonus and feel!
After all, there is a missing skin. With the same heroes, Yu Xiangyang is obviously at a disadvantage.

However, even though he was at a disadvantage, An Yuheng still did not push away the crystal and did not get the head.

Just less than a minute before the end of the game, Xia Bairuo saw Yu Xiangyang suddenly hit hard, but after this attack, Yu Xiangyang's old master fell under his tower.

An Yuheng's lips curved into a smile.

However, at this moment, the old master who was lying down jumped up and whipped the pointer a few times. An Yuheng's Santa Claus fell down...

"Xiang Yang wins this round," Coach Liu announced.

Xia Bairuo's eyes widened, not knowing what happened in the last few seconds.

"King? You're still a bit young!" Yu Xiangyang stood up from the chair with a smile, a look on his face.

An Yuheng sat on the chair, the smile and calmness on his face were gone, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the hand holding the phone was slightly tight.

"What happened to the last one?" Xia Bairuo asked Han Mochen quickly.

Just now, Yu Xiangyang's old master obviously fell, but An Yuheng didn't get a head.Moreover, in order to kill Yu Xiangyang's old master, he climbed over the tower, leaving only bloody skin on his body.

Therefore, when Yu Xiangyang's old master jumped up from the ground, he had no power to resist.

Han Mochen said, "Lao Yu finally sold his equipment and replaced it with resurrection armor."

Xia Bairuo: "..." How fast is this? !

"Da Mo, why don't you give me a hand?" Coach Liu said suddenly.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there was a brief silence in the entire training room.

"Okay." In the silence, Han Mochen stood up from his chair with a smile and walked to the opposite side of An Yuheng.

An Yuheng, who was sitting on the competition chair, raised his eyes and looked at the man standing in front of him looking down at him, feeling an inexplicable pressure suddenly rise in his heart.

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