MTL - Players Of Freedom-Chapter 89 :Who are you

Bai Ye Gale was in a stalemate, and his attack could not hit three targets at the same time, which led to the fact that after half a day, none of the three parallel importers died.

But they also had a hard time killing him.

So the intense fight scenes gradually turned into oceans—all water.

The parallel importers took turns to scrape the patient's body, and the fight was called a bathing battle.

Standing on top of the meat-eating energy cat, Meng Xia watched them rub each other, her brows gradually furrowed, seeing Bai Ye Gale's operation slipped, and the parallel importers seized the opportunity to beat him up severely.

He immediately rushed over to support, swung the iron pot and slapped the heads of the three parallel traders one by one, making them shrink back like whack-a-mole.

Bai Ye Gale was not idle, and the beast's minions quickly launched a twelve-hit combo, scratching everyone's face three times.

The hit rate is almost 70%, which is pretty good.

It has far surpassed KL himself.

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"Master! Are you done with it?"

"nailed it."

"My side is also... soon!"

The three parallel importers are still half full of blood, and after another ten years of rubbing, the winner will definitely be determined.

"I'll call, take a look."

Meng Xia didn't have the patience to read it, so she simply taught him another lesson.

Bai Ye Haifeng couldn't help nodding excitedly, and quickly slipped aside to watch obediently.

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"Bronze No. 1 is joining in the fun! Tired of **** work, isn't it!"

The three parallel importers scolded the street.

Originally, the three of them fought Baiye Gale, and they were quite annoyed after fighting for a long time before they died. In the end, they were attacked by this trumpet who was not at the full level with an iron pot, which is really a shame!

Meng Xia felt tired.

He decided to make his dueling title look better when he had time, lest any parallel importer dare to shout in front of him in the future.

Because the three of them are too watery, he doesn't have much room to maneuver if he wants to use them as textbooks for class.

Hit the hamster with one hand, Lianliankan with the other, just hit it casually and it's over.

"Call for something more powerful next time."

Meng Xia shook her head in disappointment at the three paralyzed parallel importers. What kind of distilled water is completely devoid of nutrition.

No one responded to his challenge.

They were so thoroughly beaten, they had already hung up and pretended to be dead.

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"Master, you are too...too...too naughty!"

Bai Ye Jifeng was so poor at words that he didn't know how to describe him.

He knew that Yiqi Juechen beat this kind of parallel imports as abuse, but he thought that he used the pot to mock the other party, but he didn't expect that he really used the pot to beat the whole process.

While smashing the opponent's head with a pot, fanning the opponent's face with a spatula, and stuffing kitchen waste into the opponent's mouth...

What a pervert!

"I came out without a weapon."

Meng Xia explained palely that she wanted to restore her good image.

Bai Ye Jifeng heard that his pupils were shaking, and felt that he was even more perverted.

For normal people, who would dare to fight without a weapon? He's not some macho character like a KOF fighter, he's just a weak kitten!

...Well, even if he's not weak, he's still a kitten.

It's not that there are powerful kittens, but such a powerful kitten has never been heard of except in KL.

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Bai Ye Gaifeng thought of their first class, a public duel class that was watched by countless bosses, Yiqi Juechen didn't seem to pay attention to other bosses at all, even when fighting the provincial standard swordsman It's a lofty attitude, and it's completely easy to deal with.

In the end it was almost a fatal blow.

It was only a little bit short, but his silky and smooth skill transition, and the backstab that was so proficient that it became instinctive, didn't look like a mistake at all.

Could it be that he is deliberately concealing his strength?

When I first met Yiqi Juechen, he was even a level 1 new account.

A mysterious master who parachuted into the land of freedom, no one knows his origin.

But the timing of his appearance almost coincided with the time when KL changed his style of play.

The more Bai Ye Gaifeng thought about it, the more frightened he became.

He has been paying attention to KL's dynamics all the time, and what happened in KL recently also made him very angry.

Continuing losing streak to professional players, constant disputes over proxy fights, apology and suspension of the broadcast...

The idol he had worshiped for three years suddenly became very ethereal, as if it was just a string of virtual data on the Internet, which spread rapidly and was quickly covered.

He doesn't want to doubt KL, but he also doesn't want what he worships to be an illusion.

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Yiqi Juechen is watching the meat-eating cat, and wants to wake him up as a class material.

It turned out that this guy had been forcibly offline, and he directly left his character "throwing corpses into the wilderness".

There were some **** grasses scattered on the ground, Meng Xia picked them up and put them into the pot, heated them with a fire, and stir-fried them—new kitchen waste was born.

"Xiaobai, try using this."

Meng Xia beckoned Bai Ye Blast to go over, and showed him the hot garbage just out of the pot.

Bai Ye Gaifeng had a complicated expression on his face, "This, I can't..."

"You can use it as a concealed weapon. I have taught you the technique before. Use nails for a single object, and open a fan for a group."

"No, it's too difficult to accurately hit the center of the opponent's face with such an irregular object. It won't work well after a while..."

"Is that so?"

Meng Xia suddenly felt an invincible loneliness.

"Master, can you tell me who you are?"

Bai Ye Gaifengan couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and asked in a trembling voice.

Meng Xia paused, then asked him, "Is this important to you?"

"Very important! I want to know if KL is..."

"Just tell me, do you want to learn technology, or just want to learn KL?"

Meng Xia interrupted him.

"I can't tell you about him, but I can teach you anything you want from him."

This sentence is enough to explain everything.

"..."

The white night blast was dumb.

The house collapsed, the idol house collapsed, and the KL he admired was actually a substitute!

But it seems that he has made a profit again, and he has made a lot of money, because this super substitute is now his master!

He didn't know whether to break down or be happy.

After digesting it for a long time, it seems that it is not as unacceptable as he imagined~www.novelbuddy.com~ Whether it is Yiqi Juechen or Yiqi Juechen, the goal he worships is always the same, that is enough strength.

It is invincible.

It's the same no matter who you are.

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"I see, Master, let's add a WeChat friend! I have to go to cram school in a few days, so I can't go online every day."

"Okay... are you a high school student?"

"Well! The second year of high school has started."

God.

Meng Xia felt a knowing blow.

I knew he was young, but I didn't expect that he was still the flower of the motherland!

Thinking of him teaching high school students how to play games, this feeling of guilt is like helping Zhao Xuyu skip class as a cover.

Fortunately, Zhao Xuyu's academic performance is acceptable, otherwise his behavior would be called helping the evildoer.

"How is your academic performance?"

"generally."

"Top ten in the school?"

"Can that be called normal?!"

"Top thirty? Then we have to work hard."

"Top 300! There are more than 1,000 people in a school year. I'm in the top 300! We are a provincial key high school!"

Bai Ye became furious. I really doubt that his master is not from Earth. His understanding of the word "general" is obviously very unusual!

"Master, you haven't been to high school, have you?"

"Of course I did..."

"Then do you know Beishi No. 1 Middle School? It's the high school Xueshen attended, and I'm in the top 300 of Xueshen High School!"

Bai Ye Gale and You Rongyan, not everyone can be admitted to Xueshen High School.

It is said that he is generally modest, but his academic performance is already very good!

Xue Shen wiped his sweat speechlessly in front of him: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and study, if you don't know, come and ask me."