Code Zero Nine

boom!

boom!

　　 The two sledgehammers go down.

　　 Lin Fengyang watched his sand table completion degree drop by about 1% again.

　　? ? ?

　　 Lin Fengyang is angry, how about knocking knocking?

　　 What's wrong with this little thing?

　　 Han Feng actually cheated?

Do not.

　　 This is not cheating!

　　 Lin Fengyang took a closer look and suddenly woke up, this is a sand sculpture! Han Feng's sand sculptures! ! !

　　 Rumored.

　　In the deduction-level duel, the big bosses will evolve the battlefield individually, and even condense the army model to conduct a super large-scale battle duel!

　　 is all sand sculptures!

　　 That is the real high position matchup!

The existence of 　　 deduction is also the reason for the high status of the sand table master!

therefore.

　　 Sand sculpture shot, reasonable compliance!

only.

　　 That is a deduction-level dynamic simulation technology. Few people in the entire Tianfeng City can, so he never thought that Han Feng would use sand sculptures to interfere with him!

　　Han Feng has actually reached this point?

Do not.

　　 is not like.

　　 Lin Fengyang was talented after all, and soon understood.

"I understand."

　　 "Although you don't know how to deduct it."

　　 "But when you were fighting with me, you did two things with one heart and two, and parted your mind to control the sand sculptures?!"

　　 Lin Fengyang was shocked.

　　Han Feng's sand table skills are obviously weaker than his own, but this person is extremely good at fighting. It is normal if he has mastered the technology of one mind and two purposes!

therefore.

　　 This person is racing with himself on the surface, but secretly condensing sand sculptures. When he is about to win, he uses sand sculptures to interfere with himself!

　　 What a Han Feng!

　　 What a sand sculpture!

　　 "I was careless!"

　　 Lin Fengyang is upset.

　　 about this.

　　Han Feng just smiled slightly, "If you don't take it anymore, it will be taken apart."

　　 talking.

　　 He faintly condensed the power of the sand and dust, and continued to complete the sand table. After all, a full 2% of the blank has been vacated now, which is enough for him to fill it.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Lin Fengyang recovered.

　　 sand sculpture...

how to spell? !

　　 High-level sand table duel, which can condense the army to siege and be majestic, but that is a technique that is only qualified to master the deduction level!

　　 What he said now...

　　 Come on by yourself?

　　 Then.

　　 Following the example of Han Feng, he also condensed a sand sculpture, and then used high-level creation technology to attach himself to the sand sculpture, trying to stop the penguin.

Then……

boom!

　　 Penguin picked up a sledgehammer and smashed it over.

boom!

　　 Head breaking through the sand.

fight?

　　 This is what he is not good at.

　　 "Damn it!"

　　 Lin Fengyang looked ugly.

　　Han Feng’s sand sculptures are as savage as him!

　　What the **** is going on with this penguin...too flexible! If it hadn't been for him to see that the other party was made of sand, he might even think it was a living person!

　　It seems...

　　 can only use tricks.

brush!

　　 Lin Fengyang raised his hand, clouds and mist in the sand table, thunder flickering, terrible thunder descending, blasted the penguin on the spot.

boom!

boom!

　　 Thunder landed, leaving small pits.

only.

　　 What surprised Lin Fengyang was that the little penguin walked like flying, fast, and avoided all the attacks in a thrilling manner. It was too fast!

　　 "come again!"

　　Lin Fengyang's eyes flashed cold.

　　 Killing intent is awe-inspiring.

　　 In reality, he may not be Han Feng’s opponent, but here...

　　 sand table!

　　 This is his field!

　　 In reality, he only promises, and in the sand table, he strikes!

　　 "Han Feng."

　　 "Perhaps, it's time for you to see the true strength of the high-level creation!"

　　 Then.

　　 He waved again.

brush!

　　 High-end environmental technology-mud! muddy! Marsh! Ze!

　　 hum——

　　 The sand table area where the penguin was located suddenly turned into terrible quicksand, trying to entangle the penguin.

　　 "Stuck!"

　　 Lin Fengyang is delighted.

However.

　　 When the penguin was about to step on the quicksand, he actually borrowed the force of a strange wind to easily escape the so-called quicksand environment.

　　 hid it?

　　 Lin Fengyang couldn't believe it.

This is……

　　The power of the wind?

How can it be……

　　Han Feng’s sand sculptures can also use coordination elements!

this……

　　 The real deduction-level masters can not only reproduce the environment, but the characters they reproduce even have super power elements, which can call super power combat skills!

in this way.

　　 can complete the deduction!

but--

　　 Those super combat skills are only simulated after all!

　　 is like movie special effects.

　　The super combat skills displayed in the Sandbox Division are more of an ornamental nature, and the purpose is to show the calculation results more vividly!

　　 does not have actual power!

after all.

　　 You only have 1% coordination power.

　　 But Han Feng, this...

　　 He looked at Han Feng in shock.

　　 And this time.

　　 Han Feng smiled, still as plain.

　　35%……

　　36%……

　　 stable as a mountain.

　　 Lin Fengyang's sand table is on the contrary under the destruction of the sand table, under the filling of Han Feng, it is continuously reduced, and the battle is leveled and gradually tilted.

　　 And this time.

　　 The onlookers looked stupid.

　　 The confrontation they usually see is nothing more than a confrontation between energy interference and weather. Have you ever seen this scene? !

"Wow……"

　　 "This sand sculpture..."

　　 "Han Feng, this little thing is so unique."

　　 "Isn't it?"

　　 People marveled.

　　 They watched the sand sculpture running around flexibly, with extremely powerful combat effectiveness. Lin Fengyang condensed all kinds of weather, and they couldn't help it!

　　 is extremely arrogant!

　　 this moment.

　　 That little penguin sand sculpture is like the protagonist in the movie, whatever your disaster, I will complete my task in ****!

　　 "This sand sculpture is too strong!"

　　 "I originally thought that Lin Fengyang could leapfrog and learn a few high-level creation-level techniques is already very powerful, but I didn't expect Han Feng to directly jump to the next level!!!"

　　 "Shocking people."

　　 "The sand sculpture controlled by Han Feng is so flexible!!!"

　　 "Isn't it?"

　　 "I really want to be his boyfriend..."

　　"?"

　　 People are shocked.

　　 And this time.

　　 Lin Fengyang was already furious after failing again and again.

he.

　　The genius of the dignified Urban Construction Bureau can't even handle Han Feng's sand sculptures!

　　 What kind of humiliation? !

　　 "I don't believe it!"

　　 Lin Fengyang was angry.

　　 Thunder flashes.

　　 The dust swept across.

　　 He used all the weather and all the powerful restraining forces he had learned so far, and began to besiege the penguin sand sculpture!

once!

　　 twice!

　　 three times!

finally.

　　After the penguin escaped several times, he finally trapped the penguin!

"Ha ha!"

　　Lin Fengyang is overjoyed, your penguin, finally...

However.

　　 at this moment.

　　 All his weather, all power, instantly dissipated.

　　? ? ?

　　 Lin Fengyang raised his head in amazement, only to realize that, I don’t know when, Han Feng has finished the sand table!

　　 "Brother Lin, admit it."

　　 Han Feng smiled slightly.

brush!

　　 He waved his hand, and the penguin turned into a dust of sand and returned to Han Feng.

　　 dissipated like smoke.

"I……"

　　 Lin Fengyang still couldn't believe it.

　　 He lost.

　　He actually...

　　 Lost to Han Feng? ?

　　 He wanted to say unconvincingly, if it wasn't the sand sculpture penguin... But think about it, the penguin was also Han Feng's handwriting, and he suddenly fainted.

　　 He lost.

　　 thoroughly.

　　 He was so manipulated by Han Feng's sand sculptures!

　　 "How did you do it?"

　　 Lin Fengyang's noodles are like ashes.

　　 Although he can also control sand sculptures, under the control of the power of sand dust, the sand sculptures are like puppet shows, and they can only do some basic movements.

　　 And that penguin, that flexibility, that activity...

　　 about this.

　　Han Feng just smiled, "Practice makes perfect."

　　 "Practice makes perfect..."

　　 Lin Fengyang muttered to himself.

　　 Of course he knows this.

　　 But he never thought that practice makes perfect to reach this state! ! !

　　 Ming Ming Han Feng’s sand table technique only learns a basic sand sculpture, a basic weather, so many tricks can be played! ! !

　　 And he, mastered almost all the creation-level sand table technology, but failed so tragically.

　　 Maybe.

　　 The road is really wrong.

"original……"

　　 "Even if it is the simplest technique, cultivated to the extreme, it can have such an effect!"

"original……"

　　 "This is the ultimate sand sculpture!!!"

　　 "Practice makes perfect..."

　　 Lin Fengyang muttered to himself, "I understand..."

　　 "Han Feng!"

　　 "This task is yours."

　　 Lin Fengyang transferred the task to Han Feng and left in a hurry, vaguely hearing what he kept chanting, practice makes perfect, and the ultimate sand sculpture.

　　 soon.

　　 Lin Fengyang announced the retreat.

　　 It is said that before he went in, he swore that he would not come out until the sand sculpture skills he mastered did not reach the extreme level of penguin sand sculpture!

　　Han Feng:? ? ?

　　 fog grass.

real or fake? !

　　 Want to achieve the flexibility of Shen He...

　　 It's impossible at all!

　　 Because he was not a sand sculpture, but a real person!

　　→_→

　　Han Feng wanted to bring Lin Fengyang out to have a good chat, after all, he was just here to grab a task...

　　 It's a pity that they have closed the door.

therefore.

　　 Han Feng can only leave.

Um……

　　 is not necessarily a bad thing.

　　 Maybe Lin Fengyang got a blessing in disguise and made a breakthrough in strength. Of course, it is also possible that this is the last time he met Lin Fengyang.

　　……

for a long time.

　　 Han Feng returned to the unit.

　　 The staff of the unit came out in a swarm and were about to go to the third branch to fight. It was also a shock to see Zhang Yang come back.

　　 "Don't go, we have won!"

　　 Uncle Zhang proudly shared this sandbox matchup.

　　 Wow——

　　 People marveled.

　　 They knew that Han Feng was a genius, but they never thought that he had defeated Lin Fengyang!

　　 Doesn’t that mean...

　　The first sandbox of the younger generation of the Urban Construction Bureau, is it Han Feng? !

　　 "Remember!"

"From today."

　　Uncle Zhang proudly said, "The first sandboxer of the Urban Construction Bureau is in our Anping branch! To celebrate, I invite everyone to eat roasted sweet potatoes today!"

　　 Wow——

　　 People suddenly became excited.

　　Brother of the Urban Construction Bureau, who hasn’t eaten Uncle Zhang’s **** sweet potato? !

　　 That taste.

　　 That taste.

　　 They miss it very much.

　　Unfortunately, because of the excessive energy consumption and wastefulness, Uncle Zhang seldom makes it for everyone, let alone let everyone eat it together!

　　 I didn’t expect ~www.readwn.com~ to have a good meal today!

"go!"

"go together!"

　　 Uncle Zhang patted Han Feng on the shoulder.

　　 "No more."

　　Han Feng shook his head, "I want to take a look at this ruin mission first. Although they are all ordinary missions, after all, if you want to go out, you still have to prepare."

"good."

　　Uncle Zhang understood, "Be careful, I will wait for you to finish the task and come back."

"Um."

　　 Han Feng nodded.

　　……

for a long time.

　　 Han Feng returned to the room.

　　 "I'm exhausted father..."

　　 Shen He collapsed on the table.

"Thanks for your hard work."

　　Han Feng is very satisfied.

　　 This sand table duel is indeed the credit of Shen He.

　　 The reason why he dared to agree at the time was also because he saw the so-called interference.

　　 Shenhe is the body of wind and sand, and so is the small-scale sandstorm he used. Therefore, when Shenhe goes out with the sandstorm, the overall situation is determined.

　　 "Give you 10 favorability points."

　　 Han Feng smiled.

"good!"

　　 Shen He immediately felt it was worth it.

　　 10 points good impression, the hard work just now was not in vain.

only.

　　 I don’t know why, he always feels something is wrong... Strange, obviously Han Feng agrees smoothly, and obviously gets a good impression...

and many more.

　　 Shen He suddenly woke up.

　　 Why does Laozi work so hard for Han Feng? !

　　 It's okay to perfunctory things!

Favorability……

　　 is over.

　　 Shen He suddenly despaired.

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　　 In just a few days, I actually became Han Feng's shape...