Fang Luoya was sitting on the sidelines at this time, his eyes were a little confused. He looked at the two of them in the field, shook his head while watching, but muttered: "That boy's left defense is weaker, why don't he go to the left? Go to the left and his subordinates are a little more ruthless, and that boy has to retreat... Alas... Why didn't Gu Feng go to the left?"

"Oh... Gu Feng is weaker on the left, but he should be able to win..."

Mu Yong, who was beside him, grinned and patted Fang Luoya on the shoulder with a drunken look on his face: "Hey...Aya, what are you talking about alone?"

"Ah... Uncle Yong... Look at this kid Gu Feng is very stupid..." Fang Luoya reached out and wiped his eyes, stretched out a hand, pointed to the field, and said with a smile: "Look, it is obvious that the boy from the Qingmu tribe has weak defense on the left, but Gu Feng just doesn't hit the left... Why is he so stupid?"

"Ah... Aoki's left side is weak?" Mu Yong frowned and looked in the direction of Fang Luoya's finger. After tilting his head for a while, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "Hey... why can't I see it?"

"It's so obvious, you can't even see Uncle Yong?" Fang Luoya was breathing alcohol. No one noticed that a slight light golden flame appeared in his confused eyes. He pointed again, "Gu Feng is almost the same... but it's much better than Qingmu's, you can't even see it?"

Mu Yong looked in the direction Fang Luoya pointed for a few more times, finally burped, then shook his head satisfied and said, "I can't see it, I can't see anything..."

"Okay okay... forget it if you can't see it..." Fang Luoya bulged his eyebrows vigorously, stretched his waist, and said, "Hurry up and fight, I really can't stand it anymore!"

Shaking his dizzy head hard, Mu Yong grinned and said, "Don't hurry, Aya is not hurry... You will be here soon!"

While the two of them were talking, the incense stick over there was finally burning.

"The Great Cliff Tribe Gu Fengsheng!" No one could question the judgment of the wolf-toothed witch, and everyone nodded slowly. Gu Feng of the Great Cliff Tribe was quite powerful, and he indeed had a very obvious advantage in the last section;

The people of the Aoki Tribe could only look depressed at this time. If this continues, only one of them will be able to enter the last game. It would be quite difficult to win again.

"The second scene of the Montenegro Tribe Firewood vs. the Aoki Tribe Wood Tenon!"

The battle situation in the second game was not as fierce as the first game. The firewood of the Black Mountain Tribe was obviously inferior to the wooden mortise of the Qingmu Tribe. Fang Luoya, who was next to him, looked at him in a daze, shook his head repeatedly, and murmured: "Alas... although it is weaker, it is not impossible to win. If you take some risks and attack the lower plate, maybe...hey..."

Mu Yong listened to Fang Luoya's words with an intoxicated look on his face. After looking over there, he didn't feel that he could see any problem. He could only sigh, shake his head and stop talking.

The second game ended faster than the first game. When the Black Mountain Tribe was mostly incense stick, Huo Mu accidentally got hit in the chest by the opponent. He was already suppressed to the edge of the circle and was directly beaten out of the red circle and lost.

As the game ended, everyone looked at the Dazai Tribe with strange expressions. The next one should be the drunken boy;

Fang Luoya was already a little impatient at this time, and walked onto the stage staggeringly in the strange sight of everyone;

However, at this moment, his shaking appearance made people want to laugh, but at this time no one laughed, and only curiosity and some strange expressions on his face.

Everyone knows that this kid is definitely not weak, otherwise it would be impossible for him to beat the boy from the Black Mountain Tribe to run around at the last moment in the last game.

But the next game is not that easy. The Rock Eagle Tribe is not comparable to that of the boy from the Black Mountain Tribe; now this guy is so drunk, it is hard to say how he can fight.

Fang Luoya walked to the field staggeringly, looking at the Rock Eagle Tribe Shihu, who was half a head taller than him and had a very strong muscle, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a neat white teeth;

He leaned over and picked up a long stick from outside the circle, looked at Shi Hu opposite him, and laughed and said, "Let's start?"

Shi Hu had no smile on his face, and he looked at Fang Luoya, who was drunk and confused with a serious look on his face. He could see Fang Luoya's last game very clearly. Although the opponent was almost beaten in the first half, the explosion of those last few breaths made him frightened.

That kind of explosive power and speed is definitely not an opponent that can be easily dealt with.

Thinking of this, Shi Hu did not hesitate, and reached out and shook the long stick in his hand, and rushed towards Fang Luoya opposite.

Seize the initiative, take advantage of the other party's drunken state, prevent the other party from having the chance to explode and react, and take it down as soon as possible;

Even if you cannot take it down as soon as possible, you must suppress the other party and do not let the other party explode;

"Hu..." Seeing that his long stick had hit the other party's shoulder less than two feet away, and the drunk boy had not yet reacted, Shi Hu's solemn expression finally showed a hint of joy. It seemed that his thoughts were right;

As long as you succeed in this attack, the opponent will not have the opportunity to counterattack next; I am not the useless guy from the Black Mountain Tribe!

Just as Shi Hu showed joy in his face and thought he was about to gain the upper hand, his face suddenly froze;

But I saw that at some point, the other party's long stick had quietly stabbed into his chest;

In horror, Shi Hu quickly retreated, and withdrew the long stick in his hand, forcibly blocked the other party's long stick, and swung it out again.

Although I don’t know when the opponent’s stick came, the wooden king is very clear and must not let the opponent take the lead; for such an opponent, defense is a very dangerous thing, just attack hard.

"Dong..." Fang Luoya seemed to have barely waved his hand to block the stick, and staggered slightly under his feet, which made the other party's Shi Hu even more happy. As expected, the other party still drank too much of the wine.

The long stick in his hand poured towards the other side like a storm;

Fang Luoya, who was opposite, seemed to be unable to wake up at this time, but he was just rushing to resist his attack; his feet were even quite unstable, as if he could fall down at any time.
Chapter completed!