Some people want to die miserably, and Tyre doesn't mind being satisfied.

The last photo opens: Fan Peiyang

Intelligence:a

Physical strength:s

Attack power:a

Defense:a

Comprehensive hazard level: a

Stationery Tree: [Good of the Lazy Man]

The moment the data was flashed, Tyr was slightly stunned.

He really saved the guy with the best potential for the end. His luck tonight might be cursed by Sphinx.

The impact of the spectators was much greater than that of Tyr.

In Tyre's eyes, who is stronger and weaker are just relative. If it is really strict, his combat effectiveness is all bad. So not to mention that Fan Peiyang's comprehensive level is a like Guan Lan, even if he really reaches S, he will at most "oh" a little unexpectedly.

The audience can be different.

Guan Lan is the team leader of Donuts, and Fan Peiyang is just a newcomer in the dungeon, "I haven't heard of it, but the data is actually higher than Guan Lan?

Don’t mention the same comprehensive risk level. Looking at the individual items from high to low, Guan Lan is “s, a, a, b” and Fan Peiyang is “s, a, a, a”, which is clear at a glance.

Five-five points: "It's true that there is capital to show off."

Monk: "Both both offense and defense, tsk, I'm a little looking forward to the next battle."

Whole wheat: "The attack power is A, can the defense reach A?"

Tanhua: "Where are our Leon Five."

Quanmai: "Leon has practiced it, and his fighting and grappling are all professional. Does he have this quality?"

Five-five points: "The stationery tree is strong, maybe it is an all-round stationery tree."

Tanhua: "You, sure, sure?"

"..." Whole wheat, 50% off, the monk looked at the five words "the gospel of lazy people" together, and was silent.

Zheng Luozhu was also silent.

He finally understood why the boss was guarding the name of the stationery tree. But now he knew whether he would be silenced...

"Oh," Zhou Yunhui on the opposite side called him, "Who is the team leader in your group?"

The crisis of silence has not yet been resolved, and another proposition is given.

Zheng Luozhu slid down and spread it flat on the chair: "Anyway, I'm a team member."

Guan Lan did not make a sound from beginning to end, and looked at the battlefield with one hand, her big eyes were full of interest. He didn't care about being suppressed. The more challenging the battle was, the more exciting it was. He wanted to fight with Fan Peiyang, so he looked forward to the next duel.

However, it is not realistic to say that the data can change his established negative impression of Van Peryang.

Height over 190, the blacklist of donut group leader.

Physical strength, blacklist on the blacklist.

Tang Lin was also watching the battlefield, but not Guan Lan was watching the fun, but he was just throwing his whole mind on it.

Van Peryang's data has improved a lot compared to when in the elevator. The attack power a becomes a and the defense power b becomes a, but these are insignificant in front of Tyre.

What's even more fatal is that Tyre really wants to kill him, it's not a joke.

From Tang Lin's perspective, only Fan Peiyang's back, broad shoulders, beautiful waistline, and straight long legs.

"Fan Peiyang." Tang Lin suddenly spoke.

Tyre had turned off the screen projection and was about to start a war, but Fan Peiyang ignored it and turned around casually: "Say."

Tang Lin: "You, don't die for me."

This is what Tyre said to Tang Lin, and Fan Peiyang was very dissatisfied with it: "Don't use other people's words to me."

Tyre: "…"

Tang Lin looked at him quietly, his voice soft and cold: "Alive."

Fan Peiyang stared at the person without hesitation: "Your requirements are too low."

Tang Lin's lips raised: "Win him."

Fan Peiyang withdrew his gaze and left him with a firm back: "Okay."

All eleven people: "..."

What kind of comrades in the gods and soldiers is this?

"Are you finished talking nonsense?" Tyr smiled contemptuously, and a transparent wall rose around him.

The cold white lights are like snow, swallowing up all sounds.

The two stood opposite each other, about three meters apart, one was relaxed and the other was calm, with different emotions and temperaments, the same handsome and strong.

Fan Peiyang ignored his ridicule, seemed to disdain, but in fact he quickly analyzed the enemy's combat power composition in his heart.

Momentum can help, but the one who can defeat the enemy is always hard power. Fan Peiyang is very clear about this.

Tyre's hard power is mainly divided into three aspects: speed, defense, and attack.

Looking at the battle between Tyre, this boss at the bottom of the pass was extremely overwhelming in terms of speed and defense. The speed was so fast that it could not be captured by the naked eye. Perhaps the distance was limited, but it was enough on a battlefield like the carriage. Defense could resolve Zhou Yunhui's flames and Guan Lan's toxins. The only thing that was bitten by the Yeyou monster was that the appearance of the Yeyou monster made him distract him.

In contrast, the attack is not so absolutely powerful. So far, he has only used the knife twice, and the rest are fists and feet. Two knifes, one is to break He Lu's rules, throw a flying knife, and the other is to steal Tang Lin's knife. It is obvious that the knife is just his auxiliary, and the one that really makes him use it easily is fists and feet.

His fists are much more powerful than ordinary people. If he follows the logic of the stationery tree, the attacks he relies on should tend to "body strengthen".

In summary, fight with Tyr, don’t compete for speed, try your best to avoid being hit by the key points, and find opportunities to distract him from breaking the defense.

Do the first two points and you won’t die.

If you do it all, you may win.

"Show well, die, at least leave a deep impression on me." After Tyre said that, he arrived in front of Van Peryang in an instant, his figure was not determined, his fists had arrived, and his attack speed had increased significantly.

Everyone was shocked, and there was no time to hide at this speed.

However, Van Peryang did not dodge at all, and even punched Tyre's fist.

Tyre didn't expect anyone to argue with him. His fist could not change his route under inertia. He was beaten by Fan Peiyang and directly wiped Fan Peiyang's face and went out.

It hurts not too much, but it makes Tyre very upset. He has already speeded up and is preparing to solve the battle with one punch, which actually makes Fan Peiyang find a chance to escape...

etc.

Tyr realized something was wrong, and Fan Peiyang, who had missed his fist, did not take the opportunity to escape to the side, and actually waved his left fist again.

With the right fist defended and the left fist attacked, this man rushed to hit him from the beginning!

Tyre quickly flashed back and eased to avoid Van Peryang's fist.

Fan Peiyang failed to attack and did not fight. Then he jumped backward and distanced himself from Tyre.

"Fuck, I'm really planning to fight to the death..."

The spectators now completely believe in Fan Peiyang's fighting will. Although the second punch was not hit just now, as the first round of the fight, it was not speculative or pleasing to the fist, and the battle flag was set up madly and hard enough.

"Why don't you use a stationery tree?" Tyre blew gently into the punched fist, as if it was dirty.

Fan Peiyang didn't say anything.

Tyre suddenly heard a "swoosh" sound in the air, and his defensive instinct made him turn his head immediately.

UFOs galloped past his cheeks, circled in the air, and returned to Van Peryang's shoulders, guarding the stars like a planet.

A can.

Tyre recognized the item and didn't know what to say for a moment. He was smashed by a piece of cake first, and then almost hit the face by a can. It was a colorful night.

"You really spared no effort to destroy your last chance to pass the level." Tyre's eyes sank, the lake water became a deep pool, and murderous intent was everywhere.

The can rotate around Fan Peiyang at high speed to form a protective wall.

"I thought the chance of passing the level was zero at the beginning. It turned out that you were just determined now, that's because I overestimated you."

Fan Peiyang never considers whether to pass or not, he just wants to win.

"Is this your offense and defense?" Tyre pulled off the corner of his mouth, "vulnerable."

After speaking, he bullied himself with faster speed. The canned food that was circled around at high speed might not be able to see clearly in the eyes of the passerby, but in his eyes, the path of the can was clear from beginning to end.

He calmed down his feet, raised his hands and headed straight for the can.

Fan Peiyang frowned slightly, and the can suddenly change speed and avoided Tyre's hand.

Tyr grabbed Huo, but his expression remained unchanged. He clasped his fists with the help of the grabbing Huo.

"He was a fake move." Leon, who was as proud as gold, whispered.

Most people realized that the moment Tyre grabbed the can, he was not trying to grab the can, but his purpose was to let Fan Peiyang control the can to change the route. This control would inevitably occupy Fan Peiyang's attention, even if it was just a moment, it would be enough for Tyre to attack.
To be continued...