The young lady reborn at the end of the world is frivolous

Chapter 1292 Peng Yi Ingratiates Pang Zun
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Zhang Xian Wenxu has almost recovered from rest and adjustment, and his physical condition has also recovered well.

On the court, Pang Zun and Peng Yi or two were also inseparable.

They are not bad. While manipulating supernatural attacks, they will also look for opportunities to fight close at any time.

The fighting spirit of the two was completely provoked.

don't flinch.

A pair of eyes fixed on each other, looking for the opposite person's flaws comprehensively and sensitively.

The people in the rest area did not relax to observe.

Zhang Xian and Mu Yu sat on the same large rocking chair, and after only watching for 10 minutes, they understood the strengths and weaknesses of the players on the field.

Peng Yi has a fire-type ability and can attack from a distance. It is obvious that his fighting skills are not as good as Pang Zun's.

So once Pang Zun approached, he had the upper hand.

What's worth mentioning is that Peng Yi's head is very bright, and he can also realize where his advantages lie. After several fights, he deliberately opened the distance between the two of them several times.

It's just that Pang Zun is like a super glue that can't be shaken off. As soon as he opened some distance, he stuck again anytime and anywhere.

Peng Yi set up a big fireball and threw it over, his fiery red hair was soaked with sweat from the battle.

However, the physical fitness of the two is still very good.

The competition time is getting longer and longer, and they have no tendency to get tired.

Pang Zun really always pays attention to proportion, is as careful as a hair, and manipulates the gold system ability carefully and precisely.

Every time the supernatural power arrived in front of Pengyi and was about to hurt him, he could always stop steadily and withdraw his power.

Peng Yi seemed to be stimulated by Zhang Xian and Wen Xu's desperate style of play.

Throw out a series of fireballs.

Twice, Pang Zun had no time to dodge, and the ends of his sideburns were burnt.

The two had a hearty fight, but in the end Peng Yi couldn't hold it anymore and called a stop first.

I was drenched all over.

As if he had just come out of a sauna room, hot sweat trickled down his neck.

"It's strange. After playing for so long, I can't feel anything except the rapid consumption of abilities."

Peng Yi walked over, muttering in his mouth.

I didn't forget to raise my hand to wipe my forehead and sweat.

Pang Zun followed him, and when he heard his muttering, his lips curled.

He didn't make a sound to disturb his guess.

Suddenly, the person in front stopped and turned around, with a bright and cheerful face, he raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly:
"Fatty, what's the matter, am I amazing?"

Seeing the light in his eyes, Pang Zun nodded and said solemnly:
"sharp."

Peng Yi looked at Pang Zun's strand of scorched hair and raised his chin.

In the next second, he seemed to realize something, and involuntarily brushed a handful of hair with his hands.

The smile on his face faded, and he scratched his head.

"Sorry, Fatty."

Pang Zun understood what he said and shook his head, expressing that he didn't care.

His indifferent appearance aggravated the guilt in Peng's eyes.

In fact, on the court, he could feel Pang Zun's watering down on him time and time again.

Several times, if he hadn't pulled his hand in time, he might have been thrust into a sword hole.

Peng Yi smiled embarrassedly.

Then they turned around and trotted, and everyone felt a sweaty wind blowing around them for two bursts, and then stopped quickly.

When I looked again, Peng Yi had already run up to Pang Zun with a tissue and water to show his courtesy.

There was a flattering smile on his fleshy face.

As for Pang Zun, he was surprised at first, but after rationalizing his emotions, he accepted his "please" with peace of mind.

Anyway, he revolved around him, sure enough.

This scene was watched by everyone, and they laughed silently, ignoring them.

Anyway, no injuries.

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(End of this chapter)