She was really angry. In a decisive battle where Miyamoto Tajima Mamoru could win with just one move, Ye Fan forced him to use dozens of more moves, which would make Yamamoto and the others unhappy.

"Isn't dodge a strength?"

Ye Fan continued to avoid Miyamoto's attack while laughing loudly:

"When a bullet hits, don't you dodge it and blow it with your mouth?"

As soon as Miyamoto made a move, Ye Fan saw that he was injured, so he slowly wore him down. Only a fool would confront someone head-on.

"You bastard, how can you talk?"

"Bullets are bullets, a decisive battle is a decisive battle, and the decisive battle should be head-on."

Lu Qing's pretty face sank:

"Let me say it again, I won't allow you to dodge anymore, otherwise I will declare that you have lost this battle and I will ask everyone to attack you."

Several female companions also stared at Ye Fan angrily, feeling that he should not dodge. What kind of thing is it for you to dodge when someone confronts you head-on.

"No dodge allowed?"

Ye Fan laughed wildly again: "Okay, I'll give you face, I won't dodge this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly exploded, like water pouring out of a dam after it burst.

Ye Fan punched Miyamoto three times in one go:

"gravel!"

"Shake the mountain!"

"Destroy the three armies!"

Swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.
Chapter completed!