Heaven Defying Formation Mage

Chapter 283 You Can Be A Little More Fake

Three tricks?

Liu Chuqiu's words were inexplicable, but Asimu showed an expression of understanding.

"The winner is determined within three moves? As expected of Liu Chuqiu! You are so confident!" Asenmu's deep eyes were full of appreciation, and he pulled out his weapon with his backhand.

Uh... I didn't mean that... Liu Chuqiu was stunned, but explaining is not his style.What's more, although the tactics have been clarified before, he still desires to fight Asimu in his bones.

bring it on!Let me and you seriously live three strokes!

At the same moment, Mu Bai stretched out his hand to signal Pojir not to start a war, and then took out a small bronze mirror under the puzzled eyes of the other party.

"Let me tell you, the prince charming in the hearts of our girls with thousands of identities must always pay attention to his own image. The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up!" Pojil, who was stunned opposite him while muttering about education, "Look at you, you must still be a virgin, right?"

Pojil was taken aback, his face flushed red: "How do you know?"

"Not only do I know that you are a virgin, but I also know that you have no partner! You don't even have the courage to confess your love to the girl you like!" Mu Bai said more and more, and Pojir's reaction confirmed his guess.

Looking at Pojir's staring eyes, Mubai sneered and threw the bronze mirror in his hand: "Go on! Look at your own image!"

Subconsciously caught the bronze mirror, Pogier hadn't recovered from the shock.He picked up the bronze mirror and looked at it, still very dazed.What's wrong with me?Isn't it the same as usual?The face is not dirty, and the beard is shaved...

As if seeing through Pojir's mind, Mubai shook his head helplessly: "You think you can easily attract girls' attention just by washing your face and shaving? Wrong! These days, what is needed is image packaging!"

Mu Bai learned the word image packaging from Mo Xingnian. At the beginning, Mo Xingnian laughed at him for not forgetting to pack his own image. Even though he knew that the other party was calling him smug in disguise, Mu Bai thought that these two words The combination is very appropriate.

Seeing that Pojil was still puzzled, Mu Bai kindly pointed out to this 19-year-old virgin who had never dated before: "Look at you, this hairstyle was outdated ten years ago, who still combs it like this now? A bun? It’s so dirty! Look at your clothes again, what kind of style are they? A 40-year-old uncle would hate being old if he wears them!”

Listening to Mubai rambling about his own problems in dressing, Pojir's face became more bewildered, holding a bronze mirror in his hand, staring blankly at Mubai, and after a while he murmured back: "But... …Aren't we in a race?"

In the first arena, Liu Chuqiu and Asimu had already fought fiercely together; in the second arena, Mu Bai was teaching Pojir about image packaging; Azixia's atmosphere is much more harmonious.

"Young Master Yin, we are indeed destined. We were put in another arena!" Azixia's eyes rolled, and he looked surprised, just like a little girl's expression when she found out that she loves toys.Of course, it's just like that.

Yin Yanxing rubbed the center of her brows with a headache, as if feeling helpless: "Yes! What a coincidence."

Scrutinized Yin Yanxing from head to toe, Azixia secretly calculated his chances of winning, while showing an extremely aggrieved expression: "During the single player competition, Mr. Yin refused to accept Azixia's heart is not sympathetic at all. Don't tell me, Mr. Yin, you still want to..." Before she finished speaking, her eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, ready to drip.

"I'm deeply sorry about the singles competition." Yin Yanxing bowed very gracefully, apologizing for letting down her beauty before.

Blinking his eyes lightly, Azixia pouted: "You win more than you win, what's the use of making amends now! Hurry up and set up your formation! I want to see how cruel you can be!"

Yin Yanxing shook her head helplessly, made a gesture of invitation, and signaled Princess Azixia to set up the formation first.

The first three arenas are all very interesting. How can I say that both sides have a process of interaction.And the match between Mo Xingnian and Mo Haxiu later on was a bit outrageous.

After the formation was activated and the aura of heaven and earth stabilized, Mo Haxiu frowned, and said in a very unhappy tone: "Why is it a woman!"

Although Azigul came from a humbler background than Azixia, she was at least a star next to Haoyue. How could she be so disgusted by others?She looked at the imposing and handsome young man opposite, and it was really hard to believe that the rude words just came from the other party's mouth.

After waiting for a while, she found that the other party did not make any other movements except frowning. Azgul reminded politely: "Are you ready? Let's start the game!" After all, she is also the daughter of a general, Azgul I can't do things like sneak attacks, so I still act aboveboard, without losing everyone's demeanor.

"Compared to what! I don't hit women! I am a man of principles, and no one should try to violate my bottom line!" Mohaxiu raised his eyebrows and said very displeased, and then looked at Azigul in surprise. Zhong Gao raised his hands and shouted, "Where's the referee? I admit defeat!"

The audience almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.Do you still have principles and bottom lines?You actually lost without a fight, and surrendered without a fight?Is it really good to disregard Meiyuan's interests for the sake of one's own principles?
And Mohaxiu completely ignored everyone's surprised and complex gazes, and walked down the arena on his own, complaining non-stop: "Unlucky! How unlucky! You actually arranged for a woman for me!"

The other party's behavior of abstaining because of contempt for women deeply hurt Azgul's self-esteem. She looked at Mohaxiu's tall and straight back and shouted angrily: "Mohaxiu! I remember you!"

When it comes to angering women, Mohaxiu's talent has always been very high, and he is born with attack skills.

Mo Haxiu conceded defeat quickly, but Mo Xingnian was faster than him.

When the formation was just opened, Mo Xingnian yawned, and waved his hands at the serious Xiao Liang opposite: "I admit defeat! I admit defeat! Hurry up and end, I have to go back to sleep!"

This kind of reason for admitting defeat was so simple and rude that it was unimaginable. Xiao Liang, holding his weapon in a defensive posture, suddenly felt like he was dreaming.He had naively thought that there would be a big battle, but who knew it would be over before it even started.

These two guys... what's going on?The audience was also in a mess in the wind.

Ruochu had something to say: The temperature dropped suddenly, so Ruochu unfortunately caught a cold and had a fever.I didn't write a word last night, so I didn't update it on time this morning.Here, I apologize to everyone!But three times a day, it will definitely be done!
(End of this chapter)