Chapter 3 The Gunners Are Not Lucky For E

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(Well, following the cute pupil, the queen also appeared in the post, and everyone continued to watch ...)

"That's all good work ..." After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Yu still came to this conclusion ...

"..." Well, it is difficult for some strong men to want Lin Yu to give up supporting his servant, and to support rider itself. This result should be quite satisfactory ...

"Hey, archer! What are you doing!" Tosaka Aya turned and glanced ...

"Well? You didn't let me open Wang Zhi ... uh ..."

That's right, this is why Lin Yu supports on both sides at the same time, with Wang Cai shining behind, armed deterrence ...

"Then the final battle begins!" Seeing that the canvassing issue that he was most concerned about was resolved, Ilya announced the start of the final battle.

Well, this time it is a real battle. My king's agility is a, so the motivation is not weak. Although there is still a gap compared with the rider, the two rackets also make up for their shortcomings to a certain extent ... Of course, there seems to be double confidence ...

Even so, it is irrational to compete with arider agilely, so my king decided to decide on the offensive power thatrider is not good at.

"Ex--" Throwing a racket to the ground, my king held up another ...

"Hey! Calm down, my king!" Lin Yu was excited when he heard this voice ...

"Calibur-tennis!" Slammed the tennis racket towards that tennis ...

"Boom!" A shot was placed above the tennis ball, and then a bright light ...

"..." rider immediately picked up ...

"Boom!" The tennis racket was broken ...

"Complete the mission: defeat the rider and get a summoner's excellent skills."

"Rider is out! The winner is saber!" The whistle sounded and Ilya announced.

"Brother Lin Yu and Sister Altoria won the game and scored 1 point."

"The current situation of the game, brother Lin Yu 1 point, 凛 sauce 1 point, others 0 points, then the last game today, huh ..." Ilya started drawing again ...

"Black beard!" Ilya read out the draw ...

"If you have a black beard, then continue to draw!" Ilya took out another box.

"When it comes to black beard ... well, this is the sign, lancer! Kuchulin."

"Hey! Why am I a black-bearded man!" Lancer was thrown into the barrel and thought of resistance ...

"The protest is invalid!" Carlin drew a sword directly into the bucket.

"Hey! I'm your servant!" Lancer protested again.

"The lucky value problem." Lin Yu calmly added a knife.

"Hey! What's going on with that berserker?" Lancer looked at berserker.

"Oh!" Hercules was waving with that huge weapon.

"Smashing it will kill you!" Lancer was not calm.

"It's okay ..." Sakura smiled and made up.

"Hey!"

"Archer, it's your turn, win me!" I shouted to Shine.

"Ha ..." Shiningly lifted a sword and was about to come, and suddenly thought that he had a plug-in ...

"Haha, hybrid!" Directly opened the treasure house of Wang ...

"Hey! Referee, someone fouled!" Lancer yelled ...

"Well, the protest is invalid, continue the game." Unfortunately, the referee was Carlin ...

"Hmm ..." Jin Bing's weapon barrage began ...

"Well ..." The sound of weapons in the flesh ...

"Sure enough, Gilgamesh!" Lancer yelled as he tried his best ...

Ying Ling's strength obviously couldn't be restrained by a wooden barrel ... so, Lancer kicked both feet and jumped out with a few weapons on his body ...

But it seemed to be too hard ... Look, my head hit the ceiling ...

"Click ..." the bones cracked.

"Did you die?" Lin Yu asked ...

"How could I die, I have a fight to continue!" Lancer stopped pretending to hear the words ...

"Just not dead ..." Lin Yuqing said happily.

In fact, you are afraid that lancer will not get the reward of the task if you hang up.

"Well, archer uses a plug-in, the results are not counted, lancer, come down and continue?" Ilya looked at the ceiling with a smile.

"What kind of trouble!" Lancer was furious when he heard this ...

"The next player is berserker. Because of the special twelve trials, berserker can attack thirteen times!" Ilya smiled.

"Hey, this is a naked cheat!" I protested while repairing Shine.

"Poor glittering ..." Lin Yubao glanced sympathetically.

"The protest is invalid!" Ilya, as the host, is also eligible to declare the protest invalid.

"Oh!" Berserker has finally found his time ...

Just 7 times, Lancer has been hit ...

Then Berserker was glad to continue to attack 6 times ...

"A sad life ..." Lancer was already in tears ...

"Calm down, there are more miserable ..." Lin Yu went up and patted Lancer on the shoulder.

"More miserable ... what does this mean ..." Lancer asked weakly.

"You will understand ..."

"In the third battle, Ilia won, and I accumulated 1 point. Now brother Lin Yu has 1 point, Sauce 1 point, Ilia has 1 point, and everyone else has zero points. Continue to play tomorrow, now I will go home for dinner temporarily Well, Ilya said hungry ... "Ilya stepped down from the podium and went to the auditorium to look for Wei Gongqi and Alice Phil.

"Hey, that kid ten years ago!" Wei Gong shouted.

"Well?" Lin Yugang discovered Wei Gong's family.

"Well, it's so hard to find your kid. Don't run away this time. Let me cook at my house!"

"Uh ..." This is a big change ...

"By the way, don't call me kid! I have a name, please call me Lin Yu!"

"Ah, you haven't eaten Lin Yujun's food for a long time ..." Alice Phil seemed to remember something suddenly.

Another auditorium ...

"Sakura, oh, you said you're going to the Weigong house for dinner today?" Ayaka Tosaka looked in doubt.

The two daughters nodded.

"Lancer, show me the church, and I'll go to the Wei Gong's house for a meal." Carlin urged.

"..." Lancer, traumatized, said that his fateful fate could no longer speak up.

Sure enough, the fate of Lucky e cannot be changed ...

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