The result of provoking the boss was that he was sent to an empty bench next door, enjoying a single glass room with a single person, which was stronger than the crystal coffin that the monk had made before.

Nan Ge kicked the transparent wall with no slight or heavy kick, humming softly: "Little mind."

Tyre pretended that he didn't hear it and calmly returned to the screen projection.

There are six photos left.

Guan Lan, Zhou Yunhui, air sniper, melancholy small curly hair, Tang Lin, Fan Peiyang.

With a 1/6 chance, anyone may win the next prize.

Zheng Luozhu was a little worried about Tang Lin. Tyr was clearly testing stationery trees. Mr. Tang had nothing, what should he do?

He didn't dare to worry too clearly, and was afraid of adding burden to Tang Lin, so he could only use his light to secretly look at it.

Mr. Tang's face was very calm, his eyebrows were slightly condensed, and his eyes were clear.

Zheng Luozhu was shocked by the touch of "wake up".

Everyone will say that the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and everyone will call people to conquer nature, because whether it is Buddhists who let things go or passionately move forward, they will have some "paralyzing" effect, numbing your fear of the "worst result", thus giving you calmness or courage.

What is really difficult is just sobering.

Face fear clearly, realize the strength of the enemy, and understand clearly that some results cannot be changed by a good attitude or simply rushing forward without caring.

Based on this calmness and courage above soberness, it is the most precious.

Open the eighth photo: Zhou Yunhui

Zheng Luozhu subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and then went to see the data of the Kongming lantern team leader-

Intelligence b

Physical strength

Attack power a

Defense b

Comprehensive hazard level a

Stationery Tree: [Star Fire]

It's a.

This seems to be the average level qualified to pass the level. Cui Zhan, He Lu, the bald head of the donut, the whole wheat is a, Nange a-, and it can be considered a, he himself b, one foot has already stepped on the threshold of a, Tanhua c... Well, this is not counting, it is a fishing water.

Zhou Yunhui could not sit still anymore. When he saw that he was the one who opened it, he jumped up, but instead of moving forward, he ran away from Tyr eight feet in the opposite direction: "Tell me, where do you want to be burned?"

The attitude was like a hotel waiter who asked someone to order an order.

Tyr looked at him quietly, and suddenly flashed the next second, and the person actually arrived in front of Zhou Yunhui, making a left hook punch that was thunderous.

No one could see how he moved clearly, his speed was like Cui Zhan used ten times and a hundred times [steady step].

Zhou Yunhui didn't know how he flew out. When the soul returned to his position, the person had already hit Cui Zhan.

Even Cui Zhan didn't wake up, so Zhou Yunhui calmly accepted the meat pad, covering his numb cheeks and slowing down his head.

Tyre walked up to him and condescends: "Do you still want to burn?"

I think, it’s not enough to burn people just, Zhou Yunhui still wants to burn paper for him now.

“Hula.”

A cluster of small flames bloomed in the hem of Tyr's clothes.

Tyre was slapped indifferently, as light as dust, and then kicked the initiator hard.

This kick hit Zhou Yunhui directly on the waist, causing Zhou Yunhui to feel murderous: "Fuck..."

Tyre raised his second foot and previewed in advance: "This is the heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yunhui rushed forward before he could make a move.

Tyre quickly dodged backwards, and Zhou Yunhui rushed into a blank. The pain of falling before, and the pain of being kicked at the waist made him grin at the moment of movement, but he held it back and didn't say a word, and continued to pounce after losing.

Tyre took a few steps back, but was overturned by him. He simply flashed his head, walked around Zhou Yunhui, raised his fist and smashed it into his temple.

The audience suddenly felt nervous.

The temple is not as good as the face. If you punch, you will definitely have bleeding in the brain, which is more and more unlucky!

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yunhui suddenly bent down and hugged Tyre suddenly, clasped his arms tightly around the other party. The next moment, the fabric of his arms burned, and instantly ignited Tyre's clothes.

This is no longer a small flame, it is a deadly flame coming up.

"Bang--"

Zhou Yunhui was kicked out again, rolled on the ground for a few times before stopping, and also rolled out the fire in his arms.

The sleeves were burnt clean and the skin was red, but it looked like there was no burn, at most it was burned. Obviously, he still had control over the flames.

Tyre looked much more refreshing, with only two small pieces of faint mark on his clothes, which was the tightest place being tied by Zhou Yunhui's arms. If it weren't for watching them separate with their own eyes, the audience would have thought that Zhou Yunhui was not close to others at all.

"How is that possible?" Zhou Yunhui didn't surprise Tyre could get rid of himself. What was unexpected was the effect of the stationery, "I obviously burned you just now..."

Tyre raised his chin to Cui Zhan, who was still in a coma: "He couldn't touch me until the end. Why do you think you can hold me and burn it?"

Zhou Yunhui was stunned. In just a few seconds, countless complex emotions flashed through his eyes.

He really thought he had succeeded in the sneak attack, but he didn't know that he was teasing him.

"But you're pretty quick to get out of the way," Tyr's tone did not fluctuate at all, as if he was completing a set task. "Don't think that you can attack from a distance once and for all. Remember, no one will be foolishly standing there waiting for you to ignite the fire. If you want to burn it, you have to find your own chance."

Zhou Yunhui could not feel the other party's enthusiasm for "suggesting the passers-by", but the opinions given by the other party were very targeted and in place.

"Also, if you die together, you can only use this trick once, and it is best to save it until you really don't want to live." Tyr turned around and walked back to his original position, and called up the mid-air cast screen again.

Zhou Yunhui's heart skipped a beat.

Just now, he almost ignored it. Even if he wanted to die, he had to hold Tyre and burn it all in his arms to let him know that he was struck by lightning. When Tyre kicked him away, it happened that he was about to give up his control of the flames and let Liehuo get excited by himself. If that were true, it would not be the case that his arms were burned red now.

Tyre took the opportunity to kick, and this understanding made Zhou Yunhui feel deeper fear-the other party knew not only the battle situation, but also their fighting psychology.

Ninth, ten photos opened one after another—

Melancholy small curly hair, nicknamed "55 points", air sniper, nicknamed...

"No nickname?" Zheng Luozhu has always been curious about the name of Air Sniper. Because of the entire process of passing the level, he had heard of "monk", "whole wheat", "five-five minutes", and "Tanhua", but he had never heard of Air Sniper's nickname, "Then there is always a name, right?"

Tanhua expressed his opinion for Donut: "Other people can't use names except the team leader."

Zheng Luozhu: "Then you will get the nickname."

If you don’t use a name and don’t give a nickname, you will always be like “hey”, “hey” and “who”?

"He can't get out by himself, but we don't feel satisfied with it." When we mentioned this, the donut team members paid attention to it, obviously they had been complaining about it for a long time.

Tanhua: "I raised the 'sharpshooter', he thought it was rustic."

Monk: "The 'assassinator' I called him, he disliked the vulgarity."

Five-five points: "My 'hundred-step-to-slide', he said it doesn't look like a human being, like a stationery."

Quanmai: "I saw that he was so worried that he just didn't get up."

Zheng Luozhu looked at Team Leader Guan: "You didn't help?"

Guan Lan: "Tangtang."

Zheng Luozhu: "When I didn't ask."

At that time, the air sniper had entered the battlefield and faced with Tyre, but from his cold side face, he seemed to hate the entire carriage.

Nange, who was forced to be alone next door, suddenly spoke out: "Leon."

Zheng Luozhu looked at him with strawberry donuts: "?"

"I haven't watched "This Killer Not Too Cold"?" Nange raised his hand, imitated the air sniper, and shot him in the back, "Bang, sniper the girl's heart."

Strawberry donuts speechless.

Zheng Luozhu is hard to describe. Is air sniper a sniper to the girl's heart? It's a shot that will kill you.

The air sniper stopped, slowly turned around, looking at Nange. His face was cold and bleak, with a blurry indifference of night: "How did he snipe the girl's heart?"

Nan Ge tilted his head: "A professional killer saved a little loli, taught her to use a gun, live with her, and finally sacrificed herself to protect this girl. Don't listen to what I said, the movie is really cool and romantic, Leon is so charming, both cold and innocent..."

"Pass." The air sniper was straightforward and immediately notified the team leader and teammates, "It's Leon."

Zheng Luozhu, Strawberry Donut: "…"

Who the hell can think that the romantic ones they are going to leave!

The data of 55 points are as follows:

Intelligence a

Physical strength b

Attack power a

Defense b
To be continued...