Chapter 1279 Promotion Game 70
You think that putting your arm around someone's shoulder is encouragement.
In fact, she wants to take you into her space.
Whether it was a person or a stand-in, they would just put it on their shoulders. The living person would be let go, and the stand-in would go in.
This is not difficult.
Click, click, click, click to that S-level player, he was almost killing all his minions.
The Scud player moved.
He relied on his speed to interfere with Fu Anan's movements and attacked her multiple times.
The fastest martial arts in the world cannot be defeated.
His intensive attacks were truly remarkable. Every time he struck her, it felt like being struck by a massive hammer. Once again, Fu An'an was unable to dodge and was sent flying. Her blood surged, and she could barely see, her vision wiping out.
But at this moment, Fu Anan grabbed him tightly again, holding his arm tightly and not letting go.
"Fu Anan!"
"An An!"
"Team Fu!"
The worried voices of others echoed in his ears, but in an instant, only the whistling of the wind remained. The surrounding scenery transformed into lines moving backwards. Fu Anan's legs couldn't keep up with the flat road at all, and he was completely suspended in the air, as if he was about to fly.
Right now.
She held onto Scud's arm tightly, concentrating all her energy.
That two-dimensional feeling finally appeared, and just when it was about to be completed in one go, Scud stopped suddenly, pulled off his clothes violently and threw them away.
Driven by inertia, Fu Anan flew a long distance.
It fell to the ground and rubbed forward, leaving a deep mark in the mud.
He interrupted the two attempts to use two-dimensional space in advance. His flying legs are really powerful!
Fu Anan spat out two mouthfuls of blood, ignored the burning pain in his back, and stumbled to his feet.
"Team Fu!"
"An An!"
Witnessing Fu An'an being bullied and tortured like this, the four older brothers' eyes turned red. Zhang Xincheng and Xu Tian clenched their fists at their sides, veins bulging on the backs of their hands. Yan Senbo lay on the ground, slowly closing and opening his eyes, a complex expression in his eyes. Su Cen was the most impulsive, about to charge forward with his bare hands, but was then held back by the other two nearby.
"Let me go, I'm going to beat that man to death!"
Su Cen struggled hard while being stopped by the two men, looking like he was going to bite them to death.
"Don't make trouble!"
Yan Senbo finally spoke up to stop him, "You are no match for him. Rushing forward will only distract them. Conserve your strength. If Fu Anan can't win, rush forward to cover her retreat."
The four older brothers were very pessimistic, not knowing that it was actually Fu Anan who had the upper hand at that moment and almost killed Fei Maotui.
"You don't have earth-type abilities."
Scud finally found it.
It's not like he hasn't encountered players with earth-type abilities before, but none of them made him feel as threatened as he did just now.
"You're not a speedster either."
"When did I ever say I was a speedster?"
It’s actually not!
Fu Anan just remembered that the last Speedy player was a little different from him, so he made a random guess, but he didn't expect it to be true.
Just as she was thinking, the opponent's attack came again. His speed was very fast, but there was something unusual in this round of attack.
It looked like an attack, but his fingers kept touching Fu Anan's face, joints, and hands.
Fu Anan's face became darker and darker during the fight. Just when she was about to use the secret weapon in the space, the body of the sprinter in front of her suddenly began to twist and slow down. He was surrounded by a white circle like an eggshell.
He... is about to break out of his shell?
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