The Domestic Hero

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The collision of eyes between the two people naturally aroused the attention of many people. It seems that there is a deep contradiction between the son of flame and the arrogant son of God. In the event that the two of them really come across, it will definitely be a battle between the two.

However, after seeing Ape Zongxiu's terrifying strength, basically no one is optimistic about the son of flame.

Even though many contestants have a good relationship with Wang Yan, no one is optimistic about him. Sympathy returns to sympathy, but what can you do if your strength is not as good?

"Uncle, this person hates, hate, pretend." Sun Youmiao on the side was holding the potted sapling, and her mouth was full of anger, "When the seedlings grow up, they will definitely teach him uncle. . "

"Oh, Miao Miao is still good to his uncle." Wang Yan withdrew his eyes, slowly stood up, and said with a smile, "According to the previous ranking, it seems that this field should be me."

On the ring, Saladin was carried down. And Ape Zongxiu was also a retracted god. In the cheering of Zhen Tian, ​​he slowly stepped down from the stage, and his posture was calm, as if he had just returned from an outing.

The staff is quickly cleaning the debris and gravel on the ring to welcome the next player.

"Uncle, come on!" Sun Youmiao made a cheering gesture and said sweetly, "You must defeat the Necromancer handsomely. You must not be worse than that of Ampei Zongxiu."

Wang Yan laughed: "It is the most important thing to fight against the opponent. What is the difference between handsome and not handsome? But since Miao Miao said to be handsome, his uncle will show you handsome."

The voice fell.

"Wow!"

A flaming flame ignited on Wang Yan's body, and his fingers snapped, and a ray of flame spread rapidly toward the ring like a rope. In an instant, on the players' seat and the ring, the link formed a flame bridge.

The flamboyant dancing flame seemed to condense like substance.

Wang Yan carried his hands on his back, stepping on the flames and stepping towards the ring. The flame bridge will burn even hotter with each step. On the bridge of flames surging like magma, splendid fireworks were sprayed, and those fireworks were unpredictable, or turned into a flying flame Suzaku, or turned into a flaming tiger, running and rushing, or or It was a flaming dragon rising into the sky and rushing into the sky, and a simple and heavy basaltic beast with a heavy armor.

In an instant, the entire Youth Conference venue was like a wonderful flame feast. Four oriental mythical creatures transformed into flames soared in the sky and swept a trail of flames.

"Wow! So handsome, so beautiful, so spectacular."

"Son of flame! Son of flame!"

On the field, countless cheers were swelled like a tsunami, and the steel beams were buzzing. There was no other noise in the whole venue.

If you use a decibel meter to measure it, you will find that Wang Yan's voice far exceeds An Pei Qingming.

It's no wonder that Wang Yan's handsome is masculine, and his affinity is also very strong. Not only did those female audiences like Wang Yan, but even many male audiences felt that the Son of Flame was handsome enough and good enough.

The most important thing is that this feeling of appearance is completely crushed by the beautiful cherry blossom rain of An Pei Zongxiu. Wang Yan's appearance, hot, wild, domineering, can provoke the raging fire and fighting spirit in people's hearts.

"Well, the uncle is so handsome, wooh, what if the Lun family loves the uncle more and more?"

Sun Youmiao supported her cheeks, eyes staring at Wang Yan walking on the bridge of flames. Qinglong, White Tiger, Suzaku, Xuanwu, the four flame beasts circled around him, soaring, or singing and howling, setting him like a true flame **** from the ancients.

"This guy!"

The Bright Lady and the Dark Lady sat not far away. They looked at this scene face to face, and they both saw a shock in their expressions. It seems that Wang Yan's understanding of the law of flames has already subverted their imagination.

Maybe in less than a year or two, he can take a half step S-level.

For a time, a strong sense of competition emerged in the hearts of the two saints, resolutely, resolutely stepped into the half-step S level one step earlier than Wang Yan.

Of course, competition belongs to competition.

The appearance of Wang Yan's appearance was really handsome, and the atmosphere at the scene was rendered to the apex. Although they secretly eliminated themselves, this guy did nothing to expend so much power in order to be handsome.

But his eyes looked at him without blinking, and he refused to drop a half of the shot.

"Amitabha, this stupid boy, has played handsome to the pinnacle of his life." Liu Bujie muttered, "He is so handsome, what to do with the people behind us? Everyone, don't fight anymore, think about it Think about how to be more handsome and cool. "

I don't know when I have returned to Ampei Zongxiu. The narrow and long eyes are also watching this scene. Of course, he understands that this is Wang Yan's counterattack against him and his response to his provocations and challenges.

"Huh! The flowers are whistle, the outside is strong and the middle is dry." An Pei Zongxiu sneered coldly while drinking tea.

"Oh, I don't like to listen to Ambe Zongxiu." The emperor of the desert wearing a gold mask sneered, "You are called to be forced under the next cherry blossom rain, and the children of flames build a flame bridge Call it bells and whistles? "

An Pei Zongxiu glanced a bit of fierce glance in the light, but pressed down again, and continued to focus on the tea ceremony and illusion. In this battle, Wang Yan couldn't see anything at all. His opponent was too weak. It was just an A + level necromancer, a suspenseless battle.

"It's worthy of being the son of flame." The female super ring said with her hands clasped. "The understanding of the law of flame is very strong. His strength should have been barely close to the half-step S-level. Even if I fight with him, the victory is only in March 7 , Of course, he ’s the best of all. ”

In fact, the evaluation of the women's super team is already very powerful. There is a natural gap between the A + level and the half-step S level. And Wang Yan, an A + class, has a chance to beat her, which is already amazing.

The rest of the people also expressed their admiration for Wang Yan, and at the same time, his expression was a little dignified. If he was encountered in the next battle, he must not be taken lightly.

On the bridge of flames, with Wang Yan's final step on the ring.

"Wow!"

The entire Flame Bridge and the flames of the four great beasts, like the return of a hundred birds to the nest, all returned to Wang Yan's body. The grand and vast scene just now seemed like a dream.

And Wang Yan also restored the appearance of a handsome, handsome young man.

"Son of Flame! I love you."

"Son of flame! I will give you a monkey."

"Son of Flame! Whatever pose you want me to take."

The cheering heat wave on the sidelines, wave after wave, endless. After more than a minute, the emotions of the audience slowly subsided.

"The debut of Son of Flame is really handsome, and I look forward to his first battle in the ring." Moderator Sean hurriedly took the opportunity to start announcing, "Next, we have invited the Necromancer from the Dark Council ——Gabriel played. Gabriel is also a very good strongman. "

Following the announcement, the Necromancer wore a black robe and slowly walked out of the player preparation area.

However, he didn't show off his way of playing. It is estimated that he wanted to save magical power. Even if he showed up, he couldn't show off his way of playing like Wang Yan. Therefore, let's go to the ring honestly.

"Hush ~"

The female audience gave a tsunami-like boo.

"Garbage Necromancer, please confess your defeat and get off the stage, don't stain the scenery on the ring."

"You guys, even have faces and guts to come to power? I don't know life and death, son of flames, give him a strong look."

"What a **** necromancer, look at his pale face like a man who is too masculine ~ impotent and impotent, so thin that he can blow away in a gust of wind, and even dare to go on stage and compete with the son of flame.

Those who spoke these words were all passionate female audiences.

Their position has been completely on the side of the flame son Wang Yan, and has maintained the greatest hostility and malicious taunts to his opponents.

"Hehe." The necromancer wiped the sweat on his forehead and smiled flatteringly at Wang Yan. "His Royal Highness, the audience is so enthusiastic. It really flattered Gabriel below."

He looked about thirty years old, wearing a dark gray magic robe, but it was quite mysterious. In fact, he only appeared inconspicuous at such a strong youth conference.

It is absolutely genius to be able to practice to this degree at this age. It is not impossible to achieve S-level in the future.

But Wang Yan's mouth was twitching, this guy's heart seemed very strong, and in the tsunami-like scolding, he was still calm. But is he familiar with me? Say hello as soon as you come up?

"Hi Gabriel, hello, hello." Wang Yan politely greeted everyone.

As if seeing Wang Yan ’s expression, the Necromancer smiled and said, "Maybe Your Highness is unfamiliar with the next. When you were in the qualifiers, you followed the Dark Highness and the Holy Virgin during the jihad. But I saw you turned into a meteor , Descending from the sky. That momentum, that scene, really makes the memory under the memory fresh. Of course, at the time, just a small melon eating crowd watching the crowd ... hehe. "

Uh……

Wang Yan touched his nose, it turned out to be the hands of the Dark Lady. He smiled and said, "So, Gabriel, are you going to avenge the Dark Lady?"

"Oh, your Highness, you may be misunderstanding." Qi Qiguai, a necromancer, said with a smile, "His Highness is thinking about you a little bit, I am afraid that only she thinks that others can't see it. If you dare to disrespect you, Her Royal Highness will definitely tear down her underneath. For your highness, she will not hesitate to launch a holy war in the qualifiers. "

His words were full of flattering compliments.

So this is ah!

There was a sound of exclamation in the stands. The jihad in the previous qualifiers only knew that it was because of Wang Yan. But I didn't expect that it was the two saints who were indifferent to Wang Yan and competed with each other?

Countless arguments sounded in the stands.

The son of flame is Niu Biao, and the two virgins of light and darkness can all stage a two-female capture for him.

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