Chapter 82 Brother Ming
Under the eager eyes of everyone, Brother Ming began his performance.
With a wave of his arm, the originally static lines on his body seemed to be injected with life, like countless elves dancing in the air.
These thin lines are agile and active, growing more and more as he moves.
It was like spring rain, densely filling the space around Brother Ming.
His technique is skillful and rapid, as if he is performing a silent dance.
Those thin threads jumped and flew in his hands, gradually intertwining into a large steel net woven with thin threads.
This net is both strong and mysterious, like his personal protective shield, isolating him from the outside world.
In less than five seconds, a transparent and round sphere gradually appeared, completely surrounding Ming Ge.
This sphere seemed to be enchanted, and any object that passed through its circular coil seemed to be cut into countless tiny pieces.
This scene is breathtaking, and everyone is amazed by Ming Ge's superb skills.
At this moment, Brother Ming laughed loudly, his voice full of confidence and provocation:
"I want to see how you can attack me."
His voice echoed in the empty field.
As soon as he finished speaking, Brother Ming launched an attack without hesitation.
The thin thread in his hand pointed at Qin Fu like a sharp sword.
Following his movements, the thin line went in the direction of Qin Fu.
At this moment, these thin lines were as straight as steel, piercing Qin Fu's body with lightning speed.
The speed of the lines was astonishingly fast, as if lightning pierced the air and rushed straight in front of Qin Fu.
In an instant, the thin thread penetrated Qin Fu's body and limbs like a sharp arrow.
Countless small holes were left, and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing Qin Fu's clothes red.
At the same time, Qin Fu seemed unusually calm in the face of this sudden attack.
He was flexible, swaying left and right, cleverly avoiding Brother Ming's fatal attacks.
Qin Fu's movements were light and agile, as if he was performing a gorgeous dance on the stage, which amazed the audience present.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the court was extremely tense and enthusiastic.
The audience in the Red Dot Country gave a pleasant cheer.
At the same time, the audience in Meiguo laughed at Qin Fu.
During this fierce battle, Brother Ming slowly and quietly said to Qin Fu:
"I thought you were so powerful that I would spend so much time to deal with you"
Before Brother Ming could finish his words, Qin Fu quickly and decisively twisted the thin thread penetrating his body with one hand.
This sudden move made Brother Ming very confused.
He looked at Qin Fu with a puzzled smile and said jokingly:
"You don't want to break them, hahaha!"
However, Qin Fu did not respond to his ridicule, but looked at Brother Ming coldly.
He recited silently in his heart:
"Damage transfer."
In an instant, something shocking happened to everyone.
The lines controlled by Brother Ming suddenly broke into countless pieces, as if they were instantly destroyed by an invisible force.
Even the circular coils surrounding his body were broken into countless pieces and scattered all over the ground.
This situation shocked Brother Ming, and he blurted out:
"What?"
Immediately afterwards, Qin Fu quickly ordered the Chi Chi on his body to suck his arm.
Brother Ming's heart tightened when he saw Qin Fu starting to make some moves, and he activated his special skills without hesitation.
His hands danced rapidly, as if playing a silent piece of music, quickly controlling the broken lines scattered on the ground. These originally messy broken threads seemed to be infused with magic power under his control, leaping up from the ground one by one, circling and flying in the air.
Immediately afterwards, these broken threads were fired towards Qin Fu like bullets, densely packed and overwhelming.
Every thread contains Ming Ge's powerful control power, intending to break Qin Fu into a hornet's nest.
However, facing this overwhelming attack, Qin Fu did not panic at all.
His eyes were firm, as if he had everything under control.
The Jiujiu attached to his hand, after sucking a thousand milliliters of Qin Fu's blood, the Jiujiu's body emitted a red light.
Then, Jiujiu opened its bloody mouth.
Countless blood drops spewed out from it and flew towards Brother Ming quickly.
The sudden occurrence of this scene stunned the audience, their eyes widened and expressions of disbelief on their faces.
Some people exclaimed, their voices full of surprise and curiosity.
Qin Fu, what kind of weapon is this? ”
"Is this also a product of alien races?"
"Does this look like an apple tree?"
"By the way, what other words can be formed with the word '平' for apple?"
"What the hell is the problem? Damn" someone yelled angrily.
At this time, on the battlefield, the broken thread controlled by Brother Ming and the blood released by Qin Fu were fighting fiercely.
However, in this seemingly even contest, Broken Line gradually showed its sharp advantage.
They penetrated the blood like sharp swords and rushed straight towards Qin Fu's body.
Under the fierce attack of the broken thread, Qin Fu's body was instantly penetrated by countless bloody holes, and blood spurted out.
Despite this, Qin Fu remained calm.
At the same time, two or three drops of Qin Fu's blood hit Brother Ming.
However, this blood has no power.
It just lightly attached to Brother Ming's face, causing no pain or leaving any scars.
This scene made Brother Ming couldn't help laughing.
"Are you kidding me?" Brother Ming said sarcastically, "This is like an adult, hahaha!"
His laughter echoed on the battlefield, causing bursts of laughter from the audience.
However, Qin Fu, who was bleeding all over his body, just looked at Brother Ming coldly. There was no trace of panic or fear in his eyes.
On the contrary, there was a look in his eyes, as if he was looking at a dying fool.
Then, Qin Fu turned around slowly and walked down the stage expressionlessly.
Brother Ming stood there, looking at Qin Fu's actions with confusion on his face, and felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and the atmosphere on the field became a little strange for a while.
The audiences in the Charming Country and the Red Dot Country began to whisper, and the discussions started one after another.
"What's wrong?? Are you admitting defeat?"
"It seems that the so-called number one in the world is nothing more than that. I thought you were too strong to be vulnerable."
However, while everyone was talking about it, Qin Fu silently thought in his heart:
"Damage transfer."
Brother Ming, who was still in shock, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his face, as if countless needles were piercing him at the same time.
He covered his face in horror, only to find that his face was penetrated by countless small holes.
Blood spurted out instantly, staining his hands red.
(End of chapter)