On the ring, Sun Houqian panted with big iron rods in both hands.

He lowered his head while waving his hands at Meng Hao.

"No way, I really can't do it anymore, you hurry up and end me!"

Sun Houqian was sweating profusely and was breathless from exhaustion.

After a fierce battle, Sun Houqian found that Meng Hao would not fight back at all and let him attack him.

However, the opponent didn't know what was going on. Not only was there no injury at all, but it seemed that the more he fought, the more comfortable he was.

In the end, Sun Houqian found desperately that no matter how hard he used to attack, he couldn't break Meng Hao's defense.

The style of battle gradually changed and became a scene in a massage room.

"Yes, go up a little bit."

"Keep to the left a little bit more, yes, this is it!"

"Shoulder, shoulder more effort."

"Strong hard, didn't eat?"

...

Sun Houqian lost his temper. He really didn't expect that he would become a masseur.

At this time, he just wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, it was too tired.

Meng Hao moved his body, and after being beaten by the opponent for a while, he couldn't help feeling that his whole body was soothing, and his blood was smooth.

Meng Hao's current state is unstable. In other words, his strength has not been fully integrated with his muscles.

Repeatedly tapping the body is indeed a great benefit to the fusion of strength.

Meng Hao felt that after Sun Houqian's beating, at least 80% of the spilled energy had been fused.

Next, after a few more battles, it should be almost the same.

"Thanks, old grandson!"

Meng Hao showed a polite smile to this ‘massage master’.

He walked to the other side and shook hands cordially with the other side.

Sun Houqian wanted to cry.

What is this all about!

"who are you?"

Sun Hougan asked sadly.

Meng Hao smiled indifferently, and replied: "Look for yourself, can't you see the opponent's information?"

Hearing this, Sun Hougan suddenly realized that he immediately checked Meng Hao's information online.

"Master Hao?"

"Which Haoye are you?"

"Could it be Hao Ye, the number one in the world's combat power list?"

Sun Houqian was shocked, he raised his head again and looked at Meng Hao carefully.

Meng Hao nodded noncommitantly and said, "Yes, I am the number one Hao Ye on the list. I am very happy to meet him. I will fight again next time."

Before he finished his words, Meng Hao gently raised his hand and patted Sun Hougan's chest lightly.

"boom!"

The momentum vibrated, and the roar burst.

Sun Houqian's strong body flew upside down like a torn sack. He was in the air, his chest collapsed, and he couldn't survive.

Before he died, Sun Houqian just wanted to say:

"Never meet you again!"

With Meng Hao's palm, the battle ended smoothly.

Although a lot of time was wasted, Meng Hao played very comfortably, and most of the problem of the energy in his body was solved.

"One more fight, it should be almost the same!"

Meng Hao murmured to himself, and immediately started the ring battle again.

There are still more than ten minutes before the end of the drug run, and Meng Hao has plenty of time for the next battle.

After starting the match, Meng Hao didn't wait too long, and a new round of battle had already begun.

This time, the opponent was a beautiful girl, holding a blue scimitar in each of her hands, looking extremely sharp.Seeing these two scimitars, Meng Hao couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

With his knowledgeable knowledge, it can be clearly judged that it is a pair of silver-level weapons and equipment.

Ordinary players, without a hundredfold increase in rewards, it is hard to imagine firing a silver-level weapon.

Now that the two sides have not done anything yet, Meng Hao doesn't know how strong the other is, or what special abilities the other has.

He just knows that he must be careful, otherwise, the 100% winning rate may be ended.

player: Yue Lingshan

Age: 16 years old

Talent: Stealth

Number of battles: 42

Winning rate games: 42

Win rate: 100%

Meng Hao checked the opponent's information for the first time, and when he saw the opponent's invisibility talent, he couldn't help being stunned.

A long time ago, Meng Hao was thinking, is there any talent that can be invisible?

Unexpectedly, there was indeed, and I ran into it.

Not long ago, Meng Hao always dreamed of possessing invisibility.

When the school flower next door forgets to take a towel, he can help.

He felt that this was an unrealistic idea, and it could not be realized at all.

However, when he met Yue Lingshan, his idea was affirmed.

The desert island world really has a talent for invisibility.

"Hello, nice to meet you!" Meng Hao stepped onto the ring and said first.

Yue Lingshan also stepped onto the ring, and said in a clear voice: "So you are Master Hao, and you don't look like the person with the highest combat power."

Yue Lingshan has a sweet appearance, and her tender and pretty face is a little fat, very cute.

She has short hair and no ornaments on her body. She looks simple and plain.

She wore a white dress that perfectly set off the curve of the body.

Seeing this dress up, Meng Hao couldn't help but breathe shortly.

Because, judging from his 24K titanium alloy, this girl seems to be playing in a vacuum.

Through the white dress, Yue Lingshan's delicate body is looming, the upper body can vaguely see the bright red, and the lower body can also vaguely see a trace of strangeness.

"Ah this!"

Meng Hao took a deep breath, his mouth becoming dry.

It is conceivable that if this dress is taken off, there will be a beautiful body in the back.

What's happening here?

A player with such a high winning rate can't even afford clothes?

Could it be that the other party can win because of seduction?

Meng Hao has experienced battles in various situations, but the seductive one has not yet encountered it.

Well, it’s okay to come once, it’s just to experience Life.

Meng Hao gave a dry cough, pretended to be ignorant, smiled indifferently, and said, "Yes, I have won more matches than me. It seems that I have met a master this time."

"It's just a fluke!" Yue Lingshan said calmly.

Yue Lingshan waved her own double knives at Meng Hao, and reminded: "Next, I will launch an attack. Don't worry, my double knives are very sharp. You won't feel pain."

Hearing this, Meng Hao couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

Boy, this girl is so confident.

Although the opponent's dual swords were powerful, Meng Hao was wearing a resurrection armor.

If you want to break through the defense of the resurrection armor, the silver-level weapons don't seem to be enough.

Meng Hao just wanted to refute a few words, but the opposite Yue Lingshan suddenly moved.

Her feet are light, her figure is like electricity, and her speed reaches the extreme in an instant.

However, she did not directly attack Meng Hao, but wandered around Meng Hao.

Her speed is getting faster and faster, and her figure gradually becomes blurred.

Until a certain moment, Meng Hao saw that the other party grabbed Own's skirt abruptly, and then pulled it violently.

"Stab!"

The skirt itself was flying in the sky, and Yue Lingshan's figure was gone.

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