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Chapter 400 Yang Tianlong who fell from the altar

Chapter 400 Yang Tianlong who fell from the altar
"This guy is so overestimated?" Yang Tianlong murmured in his heart. In his opinion, this didn't seem to fit the characteristics of a raptor at all.

But since Yusuf's falcon chose to attack actively, his own fierce eagle couldn't be timid, so Yang Tianlong called out the fierce eagle decisively.

Meng Diao and Falcon met again in the air, and the two sides fought together again.

"Chirp..." After less than two rounds of fighting, the eagle suddenly howled miserably again, and then it suddenly lost its balance in the air.

Fleeing away is the best interpretation of this fierce eagle right now.

Soon, it was time for the game. Without a doubt, Yusuf's Falcon won, and Yang Tianlong swallowed the painful fruit of failure for the first time.

This Falcon is actually so powerful?Looking at the trembling Falcon in front of him, Yang Tianlong never imagined that he would fail.

His mind went blank, until the referee blew his whistle again, which pulled him back from the dazed world.

What's the matter?Yang Tianlong couldn't believe his eyes, he even had the idea of ​​pinching himself to see if he was in a dream, but the naked reality in front of him told him that this was not a dream, but a real reality what happened.

Hussein in the stands had a livid face, and his fists had already begun to clenched, but his target was not Yang Tianlong, but Yusuf.

He couldn't figure out why Yusuf, the defeated general, could tame the falcon so tough in just a few days.

The Emil on the side also looked blank. Earlier, he had told a close prince next to him that the champion had been decided, but this round he was slapped in the face.

The angry Emil can guarantee that if this Huaxia man is in front of him, he will definitely expose the liar.

Bazar looked confused, and he couldn't believe his eyes. In his opinion, Yang Tianlong is not a person who is very successful, and he will not do things that are not sure.

Poor Huaxia Dragon, Bazar sweated for Yang Tianlong from the bottom of his heart.

The auditorium was also boiling instantly, especially those gamblers who had been beating Yusuf before, their excitement almost reached the extreme.

Sarcastic voice: "Sure enough, the mud can't support the wall."

"It seems that the best falconers in the world are still in our Arabian country."

……

Affirmative voice, "No, I think we still have to trust this Huaxia Dragon, as long as he draws, he can win the championship."

"Come on Huaxia Dragon, if you want to win the championship, all my bets are on you."

……

Neutral: "It's a good game."

"I'm really looking forward to the finale."

……

Right now, Yang Tianlong is not allowed to think about it, because the game is one game after another, since he lost the first game, he can't always think about failure, he must get out of the failure as soon as possible.

After taking a deep breath and cheering himself up, Yang Tianlong concentrated all his energy on the next duel.

Soon, the two raptors fought together in the air again.

Same as before, this time Yang Tianlong's fierce eagle was defeated again.

And the way of defeat is exactly the same as before.

Yang Tianlong was dumbfounded again, could it be that there is something wrong with his tactics?

Soon, he shook his head, his tactics must be fine.

Could it be that the pre-match match with Yusuf used deceptive tactics?
No, it's impossible, Yusuf's character is there, he will not be shameless.

Where did the problem arise?
Yang Tianlong couldn't figure it out, and couldn't see it.

Hussein in the VIP seat was helpless again, he and Yang Tianlong also couldn't figure out why the fierce eagles were so unbearable in this fighting event.

Hussein's mind also went blank, which made him have no energy to get angry at all.

On the other hand, Emil became angry, and his eyes were fixed on Yang Tianlong. This liar, if this guy is a native, Emil vowed to make his life worse than death.

Bazar became even more terrified, and soon he thought of the very weird storm, lightning, and thunder last night.

Could it be that the Huaxia Dragon has touched the taboo of the Desert God?And now this result is caused by being cursed by the desert god?
"Almighty Abti, please don't bring sins on Huaxia Dragon, he is a very kind person, he should not suffer such punishment..." Bazar began to pray for Yang Tianlong silently in his heart.

"Is the game over?" Someone shouted from the audience.

Soon, someone responded, "Hey, buddy, the game is not over yet, there is still one round."

"Haven't you already won two rounds?"

"This is the final, and the final score of the final must correspond to the previous score."

"What about the semifinals?"

"The semi-finals don't have to be all played."

"This game is fucking fucked, Yusuf Falcons, come on, hold on for one more game, and I'll get my $1000 million."

……

"Calm down, calm down... as long as it's a draw, you can win the championship." Yang Tianlong couldn't help lowering his goal.

In an instant, he thought of the Huaxia National Football Team, thinking that his current situation was similar to that of the Huaxia National Team, and he just wanted to keep the tie. Yang Tianlong still couldn't help but feel a sense of desolation in his heart.

The raptors were once again locked in iron cages.

"Drip..." This time the referee gave a one-minute break, and the game started again.

This time Yang Tianlong decided to adopt evasive tactics.

Regardless, a tie wins the championship.

Just because he didn't want to attack, it didn't mean that Yusuf's falcon didn't want to attack. As soon as the game started, Yusuf's falcon flew over fiercely.

In desperation, Yang Tianlong had no choice but to let Meng Diao take off to resist.

Mengdiao lost again.

……

"What's wrong?" Yang Tianlong murmured to himself, his face was no longer disappointed or suffering, but calmed down, "What's wrong with my Meng Diao? Has someone been drugged?"

"Chirp..." Looking at the three pitiful vultures in front of him, Yang Tianlong didn't have any temper, he knew that these vultures had done their best.

One's own underestimation of the enemy is the root cause of failure.

Standing on the edge of the iron cage in the falcon farm, Yang Tianlong didn't look at anyone, but kept looking at the three pitiful vultures in front of him. These vultures were as pitiful as his students who lost the competition outside. .

"Fake, this Chinese liar." Emil couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up the drink on the table and threw it at Yang Tianlong at the Falcon Farm.

Hussein also didn't show any expression, he couldn't accept such a result.

Bazar looked desperate. It seemed that the Huaxia Dragon had really offended the God of the Desert.

There was a lot of discussion in the auditorium, and Yang Tianlong seemed to be pounding.

He doesn't care about these, what he cares about is how to give Prince Hussein an explanation.

But he can't come up with any explanation, because he has already lost.

He even forgot the system tied to himself.

……

Compared to Yang Tianlong's downfall, his opponent Yusuf was full of pride. Yusuf finally saw the feeling of his love rival being crushed under his feet. Making love would be a hundred times more comfortable because his orgasms were so long.

After thinking about it, Yusuf smiled secretly, then got up...

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