Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 186 The Killing Myth of the Phantom Master!

——Meteor Flash!

The pale hurricane image is a huge arrow, and the retina can capture a short-lived image.

The hooded gangster was thrown into the air by this flash, and half of his eyelids suddenly opened, as if suddenly serious.

The opponent's trainer gritted his teeth and said: "It's just an illusion, don't lose your momentum! Use a true energy fist!" This order has no confidence at all. Think about it differently, if he is now in the position of a hooded gangster , Seeing this legendary elf that suddenly appeared, it is absolutely impossible to calm down.

The hooded gangster is an elf with a bad temper. He doesn't care who the opponent is. The trainer thought he would be afraid. This is the trainer's negligence. From the moment he opened his eyes, no one in this world can stand in front of him. ....

"——bli~blibli~~"

It's like the sound of electric current winding.

The light of the meteor gradually dimmed, and what replaced it was the pale black thunder covering Solgaleo's body at this moment!

— Crazy Volt!

The breath of death spread rapidly, and the turbulent thunder and lightning tore through the turbid air distorted under the scorching sun. Solgaleo slammed into the top of his head, and the turban who had been pushed into the air had no room to dodge. Can use Zhenqi fist to collide with the thunder below the body.

The originally indomitable aura suddenly stagnated because of the sudden pale black thunder, and even the aura with the true energy fist was a little weaker.

The two collided violently together, the invisible fist wind was torn apart by the pale black thunder, the "skin" on the hooded gangster's body used as a defense gave a faint smell of burning, and countless lightning-like dragons came from Gathered from all directions, the already weak Zhenqi Fist collapsed completely, and the turban fell from the air. At the same time, Zoroya dispelled the illusion, and his body staggered a few steps, but he did not fall down in the end.

The referee numbly announced No. 508's victory. He didn't realize until the moment the illusion ended. It turned out that Solgaleo was just an illusion.

He patted himself on the cheek. He may need to rest for a few games. In his current state, he may not be able to perform the duties of a referee.

Han Hao quickly put the weak Sorolla into the goal.

He knew that once Zoroya created this illusion of substance, his spirit would definitely fall into an extremely weak state. He hadn't used this level of illusion for a long time since the time when Asuka City turned into a thunderbolt. up.

Judging from the aura just now, Sorolla's hallucination seems to have improved a lot.

"It's just a jar of peanut butter. As for working so hard? Take a good rest." Han Hao said to the Poké Ball.

At this time, several overly excited bosses in the special auditorium sat down one after another.

An old man with a gray beard put a few goji berries into his teacup and said, "Brother Ling Yu, your friend's nephew is not easy."

Bai Lingyu is the curator of Feiyun Gymnasium, that is, a friend of Han Hao's uncle. He came to watch the game today because an old guy called to show off to him after he found out that his nephew had reached the semi-finals of the Masters Cup. For this old friend, Bai Lingyu has always felt guilty, after all, he failed to intervene in the deathmatch in the gymnasium back then.

It was because of this child in the audience that he heard his old friend's laughter on the phone after a long absence, so he decided to watch the game today and take care of a little guy.

The old man sitting with Bai Lingyu is the owner of the dark gray gymnasium of the evil department in Hangcheng. He ranks relatively high among the A-level gymnasiums in the country. With the determination to win, the Dark Gray Gym may have the hope of advancing to S rank.

But if you don't get promoted, you don't get promoted. Trainers use their strength to speak. Bai Lingyu and him have always been friends of the same generation. Asking him to call him brother is simply because of the age difference and has nothing to do with seniority.

Bai Lingyu took a sip of the dragon saliva on the table, and said, "It is indeed stronger than the usual Zoroya. I remember you went to the Nalati Grassland. How was it? Did you gain anything?"

The old man waved his hand and said: "Don't mention it, Sorolla is so easy to find, I really envy the young people nowadays... I remember that there was a child in the Master Cup who also had Sorolla, but in half It was eliminated before the finals, it was your friend's nephew who did it."

"What a friend's nephew, how ugly, his name is Han Hao."

The old man smiled: "Is his name Han Hao? I made a note, this kid... will definitely shine in the alliance business. If he is lucky enough to choose my gym in the future, I will consider him Be merciful."

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That afternoon.

Brother Feiyu's hair fell out unconsciously. He watched the video in front of him and didn't notice the problem of hair loss at all.

The semi-finals were broadcast live throughout. He had to make a video of such a cool scene before his peers!

Based on the concept of making videos with conscience, he will never transfer directly from the live broadcast software, what he wants to do is a different perspective!Cut in from different angles and directions, and interpret this Zoroya's killer myth.

One minute after the video was released, the fans who stayed at the site directly brushed the playback volume to 1 million. The next day, after the video was posted on the homepage for only one hour, the playback volume has exceeded 100 million, and there is still a steady growth trend.

On this day, Han Hao was on fire.

All the great gods used his battle videos as material, and showed his face on the Two-dimensional channel from time to time, which was reproduced by a certain voice and a certain hand who were rampant in Wenchaogong without acknowledging the source.

Han Hao, this name has killed countless fan circle stars in a short time, and it is firmly on the hot search list.

No one expected that a Masters Cup, which is only popular in universities, would cause such a big sensation.

The instigator of all this is that canned non-fish. Without him, Han Hao would be popular, but certainly not so fast.

However, the canned non-fish that made this video is currently being sprayed on the Internet.

Those unscrupulous marketing accounts on Xingyin did not indicate the source, and carried his video swaggeringly. Do you know how much effort it takes to cut a high-quality video?This is a grandiose challenge to the dignity of the UP owner of station b. Is it true that there is no one in our small station?

A sense of rights protection triggered by Han Hao is quietly sweeping the entire Internet.

At this moment, Han Hao, the source of all evil in the video, whose number of followers on Weibo has exceeded 100 million, bought the largest jar of strawberry-flavored peanut butter in the supermarket of Hangda with Soraya in his arms.

He has no idea how hot the Internet is.

Has an advertiser approached him?

of course not.

So why are you rich all of a sudden?

Very simple.

Uncle pays living expenses.

3000 yuan, if you don't buy energy cubes, it's enough to enjoy yourself for a few days.

Sorolla sat on the bench next to the training ground and licked the bottle. Han Hao kicked the vending machine that swallowed his coins. Several cans of happy water rolled down, and Han Hao pulled the tab and took a sip.

Comfortable~

"This is the happiness of a man..."

(ps: Good night everyone~)

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