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Manar Biao nodded solemnly: "I will. But idol, this battle is actually very unfair to you. Because I often watch your live broadcast, I will study your enemy's routines, so I have figured out many of your combat routines."

"I can guess some of your next actions, so it's a bit difficult for you to defeat me through routines."

After this, Chu Jing suddenly realized.

No wonder Manar Biao can break his routine so easily?

For ordinary people, skills like Niu Moo must be used as a trump card!

After all, a control plus long-range skill.

Who would use it easily?

And Manar Biao just used it to repel his darts.

Why?

There is no doubt that he can guess that hard catching darts and dodging darts will encounter troubles.

So he decisively chose the third way, destroying the darts so that he could not explode, and he remained in place to defend against Chu Jing's attack...

"Trouble!"

Chu Jing touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

It seems that it is almost impossible to win this first battle beautifully.

But Chu Jing was not discouraged.

Although it was troublesome, he still had many trump cards, and he did not think he would lose.

"I'm coming!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, Chu Jing's voice turned into a residual shadow.

Manar Biao stared at the flying figure.

Shadow clone? The real body?

He couldn't tell.

He knew that Chu Jing had a shadow clone skill.

And he liked to use it to make a feint to the east and attack in the west.

Manar Biao remained cautious.

Prepared to choose to dodge.

But when the figure approached.

A scarlet dagger stabbed over.

Manar Biao felt a strong killing intent!

"True body!"

Manar Biao was shocked and stomped his feet hard.

Heavenly sound broken!

This is the traditional control release and anti-stun skill of the monk.

It is similar to the swordsman's sword-shaking technique.

A wave of air rose from Manarbiao's feet and swept towards Chu Jing's figure.

Chu Jing did not hesitate, gave up the opportunity to attack, and turned around and ran.

If he was hit by this wave of air, he would definitely be dizzy.

What awaited him at that time was definitely a set of devastating combos!

After Chu Jing escaped into the distance, he entered stealth again.

Manarbiao broke out in a cold sweat: "As expected of an idol, you are real and fake, real and fake. I may be far inferior to you in psychological games!"

Chu Jing smiled knowingly: "Brother, don't be polite. You know that I have the skill of Shadow Clone, and I will definitely be on guard at all times. For this reason, your next actions will be mainly conservative."

"And what I have to do is just to hide the trump card of Shadow Clone and keep testing you with my real body. If I can find a chance to kill you with one blow, I will win!"

With this explanation, the audience in the live broadcast room woke up.

"Fuck! So this duel has already escalated to a psychological game?"

"The little bald guy is guarding against Jingbao's shadow clone cheating. And Jingbao expected this, deliberately not using the shadow clone, taking the main body attack method, just to kill with one blow?"

"Oh my god! This battle has actually reached the point of IQ competition? This is outrageous!"

"I finally know why I can't be a high-level player, because my IQ is not up to standard!"

...

"Alas! It looks like I'm going to lose!"

Manar Biao showed a bitter smile.

"How can you give up before the end? Come on, my little fan, let me see your full strength!"

Chu Jing threw down this sentence and rushed directly to Manar Biao.

"So fast!"

Manar Biao's pupils shrank.

It turns out that Chu Jing just now was not the fastest!

He is the fastest now!

To the extreme!

Like a ghost!

"Wind-chasing hand!"

Manar Biao attacked Chu Jing who was coming towards him.

He thought that Chu Jing, who was so fast, would be a shadow clone!

Sure enough, he made the right bet!

After getting close, Manar Biao judged from the aura that this was Chu Jing's real body!

"Am I going to win!"

Seeing that his palm was about to fall on Chu Jing's shoulder blade.

Manar Biao showed excitement.

But the next moment.

Whoosh!

Chu Jing disappeared from the spot and went around Manar Biao's side.

The art of surprise attack!

"What!"

Manar Biao was shocked.

He had always been paying attention to Chu Jing's speed.

He had completely forgotten that Chu Jing also had a surprise attack skill.

This skill can cause a burst of speed in a short period of time.

It was faster than Chu Jing running at full speed!

Just now, Chu Jing used this skill to avoid his wind-chasing hand!

And now, Manarbiao's body could no longer turn around, and Chu Jing's bloodthirsty sword pierced his temple!

-3150!

Various passive damages are added together!

This attack caused more than 3,000 HP!

Manar Biao's HP bar quickly reached the bottom!

But in the end, he, he did not die!

He still had about 800 HP left!

"Moo!"

Just at this moment, his "Moo" skill was ready.

As a master, Manar Biao did not hesitate.

He was just stabbed by the sword a moment ago.

The next moment, he had turned his head and aimed at Chu Jing, using the sound wave skill.

Stunned!

Seeing Chu Jing squatting in the same place without moving.

Manar Biao's eyes suddenly lit up.

As long as he controlled it, his combo could be played.

Then he won!

Am I going to defeat my idol?

Although it was incredible, Manar Biao still punched subconsciously!

His fist landed on Chu Jing and penetrated through with a "whoosh".

There was no sense of substance.

The Chu Jing in front of him was just a phantom?

No!

Shadow clone!

"Oh my god! When did this happen? When did the idol use the shadow clone?"

Manar Biao was shocked.

The next second.

A dagger was pressed against his throat, "You lose."

The voice came, and Manar Biao fell into darkness.

"You have been killed by the player Chong Ru Bu Jing, do you want to exit the arena now?"

"Game failed, ranking points -34..."

...

A series of prompts came, and Manar Biao still felt dazed.

Lost?

Lost just like that?

It's so weird!

Didn't the idol stab me with a sword?

My reaction was already very fast.

After being stabbed, I almost instantly controlled him, right?

Then why was it a shadow clone that was controlled?

Could it be that the moment I reacted, the idol's body had already run away, and the shadow clone stayed in place to confuse my vision and hearing?

Thinking of this, Manar Biao's scalp tingled.

Horrible!

Too horrible!

This series is easy to say.

How difficult is it to do?

Without amazing reactions and operations.

It is absolutely impossible to complete!

"Brother, you are very good."

At this time, a voice came.

Manar Biao knew that Chu Jing was talking to him.

He did not choose to leave the arena, but said with melancholy and joy: "Idol, you are really hard to guard against. It is so thrilling to fight with someone like you who has amazing operations and amazing wisdom!"

"Scary?"

Chu Jing's mouth twitched, "Is it so scary?"

Manar Biao smiled and said, "Yes, because anyone who plays with idols will die inexplicably, and this kind of death is often the most thrilling."

"But idol, this battle has benefited me a lot. After digesting it, my strength may be able to go up a level. Okay, I won't delay your points. I'll retreat first!"