Liu Wushuang and Sun Taiqi were the focus of the battle, which ended in a draw.

The sophomores, each school is represented by ten people, in fact, there are not many, and even the sophomores know each other a little.

But a year has passed, and their understanding is still at the level of last year, everyone is around the level of a three-star soul master, and now they are basically five-star soul masters, how much has they grown, and how much has their soul skills changed?

These are the unknowns!

They are all observing the enemy, but in the same way, those who are going to compete in the competition do not know it, and the first battle is considered a journey.

The battle continues, and every fight is exciting.

The moves are sharp, and they are real knives and guns, but the probability of falling is very low.

Someone was seriously injured and hurriedly took the potion, after all, everyone has to fight 3 battles, and the score of the school is very important.

When someone faces a life-and-death situation, or can't bear it, the director on the stage will take action to save his students, which also means that the fight has failed.

Around noon.

"Here's the main event. ”

“重都武魂大学，上届第一人，夺命钩赵川，他要上台了，他要上台了，他的对手来自于南武的木七，是上界个人战第十名，这一场战斗，会有怎样激烈的战斗？”

The commentary has been changed twice, and the passion has always been maintained.

"Zhao Chuan came to power. ”

"Death Hook, it is said that he is particularly fierce in his fighting. ”

Including Sun Taiqi, Ning Feng, Zhao Dalang, Li Xiaoxi, etc., not only sophomores, but even freshmen are extremely serious.

One step, two steps, three steps.

Zhao Chuan slowly walked to the ring and jumped up, looking indifferent.

"Let's do it. ”

Zhao Chuan said a word.

The opponent from Nanwu took a deep breath, he was very nervous in his heart, he wanted to wait, but after ten seconds, he still took the lead, the five soul stars flickered, and the soul skills came out frequently.

Brush!

Zhao Chuan suddenly moved, his first soul star lit up, and there was a faint layer of blue light under his feet, at first glance, it was like two green dragons, under his feet, the speed was elegant and extremely fast, which had a similar effect to the third soul skill that Wang Peng obtained.

At the same time, Zhao Chuan's second soul star lit up.

A pale black chain, floating forward.

The third soul star is bright!

A large light blue scythe suddenly appeared in front of the chain, and swept away with the chain.

Click!

The chains are flailed wildly, and the sickle is slashed.

With just one move, Nanwu's opponent was sent out of the ring.

"This, his soul skill is so fierce?"

Nanwu's opponent's face was shocked, he didn't expect that he would lose to the soul technique that Zhao Chuan had used last year.

Ning Feng was watching the excitement here, and he was also surprised, Zhao Chuan played cleanly and neatly, and his soul skills were surprisingly fast.

It is worthy of being a life-threatening hook Zhao Chuan, which is indeed very strong.

In fact, Gintama is also very powerful, but he touches a hard bone that is difficult to gnaw.

"He's even more ferocious than he was last year. ”

On Jingwu's side, Liu Wushuang said softly: "However, I left a move for him." ”

Demon Martial Arts Sophomore.

Sun Taiqi was also a little frightened.

"Senior brother, can you resist Zhao Chuan? As long as you can hold on for twenty minutes, it's a draw again. Someone said.

"That's enough. Sun Taiqi said uncertainly: "Twenty minutes can't stand it, ten minutes is about the same." ”

"What are you afraid of, Senior Brother is the most awesome character, not to mention the five-star soul master, even if the mentor makes a move, he can resist the beating. ”

"It's necessary, no one can compare to the senior brother in terms of being beaten. ”

Hearing the words of discussion, Sun Taiqi was tired for a while.

I don't know when he was on the road of 'being beaten' and drifted away.

Take an hour's break at noon.

No one left the venue, and there were mobile food trucks for everyone to eat.

After a short break, the audience was in an uproar.

Until the beginning of the afternoon battle.

Sun Taiqi appears again, and his opponent is a man from Nanwu.

"Come, hit me, I'll move and I'll lose. ”

Old acquaintances, when they saw each other, Sun Taiqi sneered.

Bang bang......

The opponent was very angry at the beginning, this broken-mouthed person really underwhelmed the fight, but he was beaten, discouraged, and shocked.

"Damn, this Sun Taiqi is too resistant to beating. ”

Twenty minutes of hard play, a draw.

"Senior brother, shouldn't it always be a draw, right?" Bai Shijiu glared, a little incredulous.

The result is that the third game begins.

Sun Taiqi charged: "I'll fight!"

The face of the opponent was pale, and he scolded angrily in his heart:

Are you paralyzed, defend yourself when you fight with others, and dare to attack when you fight with me? Do you look down on Lao Tzu or do you think Lao Tzu is worse than others?

After fighting for a few minutes, he found that he hadn't even beaten Sun Taiqi, and he was sad and retreated.

The first day of fighting is over.

The next morning.

The final battle of the sophomore year begins.

Zhao Chuan and Liu Wushuang didn't meet after all, but the two had a strong record, Zhao Chuan won three times, Liu Wushuang won two wins and one draw, and Sun Taiqi drew two and won one.

In the morning, the final group stage battles are all over.

On the big screen on the stage, the points display:

Kyotake: 24

Nanbu: 12

Chongwu: 26

Mowu: 10

See the standings.

Director Wang: "......"

It was a little wilted at first.

Even buy Karma!

What kind of rag score is this?

It turned out to be the penultimate one!

Are sophomores dragging their feet?

These people eat dry food, huh?

Director Wang's temper was almost unbearable, he looked at the sophomore director, but the sophomore director hid his face and was in a state of contemplation.

"Humph!"

Director Wang got up and left, walking to the seating section of the team below.

"Ning Feng, Li Xiaoxi, you give me a good fight, now I am lagging behind, but I also have a chance, and I have a lot of credits. ”

Director Wang said.

"Go back quickly. ”

Dong Tianqi said: "The director is going down in person, what's the matter?"

"Ahem, then I'll go back, Brother Dong, you look at it here. Director Wang whispered a word and slipped back to the stage.

This scene has also made many commentators discover.

"Director Wang, the first year of Demon Martial Arts, actually went down to set off the atmosphere in person, it seems that the situation of Demon Martial Arts is grim, and they should be at the bottom this time. ”

"Guarantee four for three, the score difference between Mowu and Nanwu is only two points, you can still fight for it, freshman students, it must be wonderful, this is the final points of the group stage. ”

"There are four students who have won the title this year, Jingwu and Chongwu, it seems that the battle of the freshman year is also dominated by two universities, look at the performance of Yang Fan, the Marquis of Beiwu, and the torrent of swords. ”

"Okay, the next one is the first to play, Zhao Dalang of Demon Martial Arts and Wang Baiyou of Jingwu, it is said that Wang Baiyou ranks seventh in the top 100 of Jingwu, and is currently a three-star soul master, very strong, Zhao Dalang is the ninth of Demon Martial Arts, and his strength is not bad......"

Some basic information, these explanations are also available.

"It's time to go on stage!"

Zhao Dalang looked excited, he stood up, many lenses were focused, a height of one meter nine, a rough figure, and explosive muscles, which made people feel very strong at first glance.

On the contrary, the opponent is 1.6 meters tall and looks like a weak student.

"Quickly deal with opponents. ”

Dong Tianqi said lightly.

"Yes. ”

Zhao Dalang nodded.

"Come on. Ning Feng smiled.

"Come on, Dalang, give us a good start. Wang Peng said.

"Come on, Da Lang. Bai Shijiu clenched her little fist and said.

"Hurry up, stop the ink. Li Shijiu glanced at him: "It's best to win." ”

"I did my best. ”

Zhao Dalang began to brew emotions, his eyes were fierce, he gritted his teeth and left the team and arrived in the ring.

He carried two huge battle axes in both hands, looked ahead, and shouted violently:

"Hit!"

His opponent was also on stage for the first time, and he was a little nervous, and he was frightened by Zhao Dalang's sudden drinking.

Fortunately, Zhao Dalang didn't rush over immediately.

Ning Feng, who was watching, shook his head slightly.

In one go, seize this point in time, and directly impact, the opponent must at least exert 20% less combat effectiveness.

Hiss..... Call......

Wang Baiyou took a deep breath, and after a few seconds, he calmed down and said:

"King Jingwu Bai You, please advise. ”

Sou!

He was the first to attack, holding a long sword, his soul star flickering, and his sword intent was swirling.

"!"

Zhao Dalang shouted angrily, his three soul skills were used at the same time, the steel arm, the steel fist, and the third soul skill of the strengthening system, the strength of the entire body skyrocketed, and the abilities of the steel arm and the steel fist skyrocketed.

The twin axes are picked up and slammed forward at two angles.

Rumble!

In the first move, Wang Baiyou took five steps back.

He didn't expect his opponent's speed to be so fast, he was already in front of him, and he faced the second axe.

Retreated more than ten meters again.

The third axe, out!

The three-plate axe knocks the opponent out of the ring.

Wang Baiyou's arms were numb, and the whole person was a little distracted.

The opponent's fighting style was too rough, not elegant at all, and his soul technique smashed on someone's body, not causing much damage, but he was hammered out of the ring.

"Win!"

Zhao Dalang raised his double axe above his head and roared around.

At this time, he is like a beast!

The battle of colleges and universities, the first duel of the freshman year, the first duel of the demon martial arts, a very fast victory.

Dong Tianqi leaked a smile.

"It's a winning start. ”

Director Wang's happy expression on the stage.

"Look, this is our first year of demon martial arts, or Zhao Dalang, who is ranked ninth, is really good at winning." ’

'It is worthy of being taught by Brother Dong. ’

But the next to come to power is the new birth of Mowu and Nanwu.

As a result, after less than a minute of fighting, the new students of the Demon Martial Arts failed and exited.

Director Wang's smile gradually retracted.

The first win doesn't mean anything, it still depends on the overall results.

"In the next game, Chongwu Liu Ran and Nanwu Li Jia. ”

“......”

Freshmen are starting to fight in the ring.

The commentary around is still very passionate:

"This year's freshman battle is more fierce than last year, according to statistical data, in the past five years, the freshman years of the previous college battles have all been three-star soul master duels, what about this year?

"The battles are amazing, don't miss ......"

Offstage.

Zhao Dalang sat on the side, looking excited.

When he came back just now, there was a lot of applause, and in the big 100-person group, he saw a lot of recognition, envy, and admiration.

'Even though I only have five soul stars, I can also be strong, and I also have highlight moments!'

Zhao Dalang's heart was greatly satisfied.

Even Fengzi gave me a thumbs up, hahaha!

The battle in the ring ended, and the freshmen of Nambu were victorious.

"In the next game, Demon Martial Wang Peng will fight against Chongwu Zhou Fang. ”

It came to Wang Peng's battle.

At this time, Wang Peng's nervousness could be seen with the naked eye, and his breathing was three points shorter than usual.