Phantom Master of the Elf

Chapter 378 Tragic Defeat

On the other side, Pavilion Master Liu and Han Hao retreated at the same time, defending the main body, but not the shadow. Xinghui's damage to the main body was fed back to the main body, and there was a strange wound on the right shoulder of Pavilion Master Liu.

"Good guy, it's really ruthless!"

The trainer can fight without changing his face even if his wrist is broken, and the elves can judge the current optimal action based on their own consciousness under the premise that the trainer is trapped...

"If you come a month later, maybe you can still beat me, but unfortunately, you can't now!"

Regice's electromagnetic gun broke through the waveguide barrier, Han Hao's waveguide stabilizer was emitting green smoke, and he didn't know where it was broken inside. Using the waveguide is quite a physical effort, and he has no extra strength Went to support Zoroya.

The sudden freezing wind was bitterly cold, and Regice's cannon blasted another phantom, and before he died, he read the demon's last words above Liu's head.

It's just dying.

The body made of ice cones reflected the cold light. Regice used rock grinding to greatly increase his speed. The distance between the two quickly narrowed. With a close arm hammer, Zoroark used high-speed Moved to avoid it, and appeared behind Pavilion Master Liu, his pupils were like a deep well in the dark night.

Master Liu ate a demon's last words, and didn't intend to confront the opponent head-on. All he did was run forward, using Regice's tall stature to block his own shadow.

The evil vision failed, and the chill of the freezing wind had invaded the limbs and bones. Regice used this ice storm to spit out an enhanced version of the ice breath. Zoroark was completely wrapped in ice and lost his fighting ability.

The referee raised the small blue flag of victory for the defending side, and Han Hao's last gym battle also came to an end.

Collect the cold and trembling Zoroark into the goal.

The original etiquette is to shake hands with each other, but Han Hao can only extend his left hand because his right hand is inconvenient.

"That side kick is very beautiful." Tianshuang's owner praised him. His right temple is still swollen, and his right eye socket is also severely swollen. Tianshuang's owner is also unabashed. Laughing, "It's been a long time since someone forced you to this level. Your swordsmanship is very strong, stronger than any of my martial arts. If you really know any close-up sword skills, maybe I will kill you in the first move." You are defeated, to be honest, at first I thought you were a junior who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, but only after fighting... the courage to break the wrist, those trainers who live on campus now, are far away. Far from your awareness."

The owner of Tianshuang was full of praise for Han Hao.

But losing is losing. Even if the other party gives you a certain degree of affirmation, it is still from the perspective of the winner. Han Hao is not used to this kind of boasting. He used to lose a lot, but now he loses very little. He is used to winning, the taste of being a loser... Even if he loses after working hard, he is not willing to taste it.

"Boy, you have performed very well. I can make an exception to give you the Tianshuang badge..."

"No need." Before the other party finished speaking, Han Hao interrupted with a strong attitude, "I will win it from you openly, and please don't give me alms as a winner. Trainers never need alms. "

"Don't you ever need alms..." Master Liu repeated these words in a low voice. His stubborn and calm eyes reminded him of many things. He touched the hard stubble on his chin and looked at Han Hao's gaze became more and more pleasing to the eye, "Understood, I will wait for you, I hope I can move this old bone for a while next time."

At this time, the barrage in the live broadcast room...

"God Han lost, Ye Qingjie!"

"Kids, wake up, the alliance hasn't started yet, now it's just gym battles..."

"Hey, if God Han wins all eight games..."

"Don't say that, winning eight games is really not a good thing, it's easy to inflate."

"That's right...it's good to lose, don't say anything, just say Han God, come on! See you in Paris."

"God Han, come on, see you in Paris!"

"God Han, come on!"

"......"

"What, it's like a farewell to life and death. The Tianshuang Gymnasium will fight again, and we can see each other before Paris." Han Hao, who had never appeared in front of the camera before, actually moved in front of the camera and took the initiative to say hello to the fans .

"After a few days out of the security world, it may disappear for a few days. Although there is a signal outside, the mobile phone may not be able to be turned on all the time."

"Ah? Is God Han going out of Anjie? Mom! Tell me it's not true!"

"Bingge, is God Han going to leave Anjie? Do you agree? Don't you want to persuade him?"

"Can you not go?"

"God Han, don't go."

"God Han, don't go!!"

Seeing this kind of barrage, Han Hao couldn't help but say a few more words, "There are many resources and dangers outside Anjie. Trainers are not a safe profession. If you want to become stronger, you can't stay in Anjie forever." , This is the same as students will enter the society one day. Outside Anjie, you can learn a lot of things that are not available in the city, but inside Anjie, it is nothing more than gymnasium battles and simulation fields. Every day is three points and one line. Meaningless."

"Humans are a race that is good at learning and dares to take risks. A person who lacks knowledge will have inexplicable courage when facing things. Because the lack of knowledge you have, the things you believe are absolute, and the easier it is for outsiders to believe. Depends on the factors, because you have never heard the opposite point of view."

"I hope that one day I can win even if I encounter an enemy much stronger than myself, and even if my friend is imprisoned, I can rely on my own strength to rescue him... I hope that when I encounter those When I don't know things... I can at least know something, even if it's a little bit related to Him, so that I won't be passive..."

Seemingly realizing that he had talked too much, Han Hao quickly changed his tone, "Haha...Sorry, old philosopher, you can just listen to it! Don't explain it to me on Weibo or other places! First Say yes, I'm going to disappear for a few days, I hope that when I come back, I didn't die in some marketing account..."

"Haha...don't worry God Han, we are all very good."

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"+2"

"Tsk, do you think God Han will believe your nonsense?"

......

The live broadcast came to an end in a pleasant chat. The words Han Hao said may not be clear to the [-] million fans in the live broadcast room, but Ran Bing knows the reason very well.

"Anjie..."

"You don't need to accompany me, your gym is still a few short away...don't choose an apprentice, try to make an appointment with the owner of the gym, you still have so many evolution stones and skill books, at least absorb Yunhua first .”

"Then I'll give you some extra money. The supplies at the supply station are quite expensive...I haven't been out of Anjie yet...but you must bring enough potions..."

"It's okay, I have the power of star wish, and I can breastfeed."

"Take it with you too!"

Han Hao sighed helplessly, and wanted to reach out his hand to Moran Bing's head, but found that his right hand was still broken, and finally he could only touch her face with his left hand, "Don't worry, I will definitely bring... "

(ps: Thanks to Lanzhijiuge, who has disappeared for a long time, for the starting point coin~)

The second paragraph of Han Hao Chicken Soup is said by Professor Zhang San...not made up by me...

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