225. If you want a draw, it's easier said than done
The audience exclaimed, and many people stood up. I saw that Yang Haoran's body was splashed with electricity, and a strong electric ball was formed in the middle of him, this method was similar to the spirit beast shield that Wushuang had just now, and it was also an all-round defense situation.
Then, he quickly telegraphed to his wound, which was instantly charred and blackened, and the bleeding was stopped, and then he tore off a sleeve and wrapped it tightly around the wound several times.
The audience seems to understand that he is determined to go on with no frost.
But thinking about it, everyone can understand Yang Haoran's mood at this time.
Just now, Wushuang forcibly checked his body under the pretext that he couldn't win and couldn't fight, and it was determined that his body was fine, and the two started the game.
In this way, if he wins, he will already be higher than Wushuang, and there will be nothing to boast about.
If he loses, he will be a shame to the end.
So, even if he can't win, he has to draw it. At that time, everyone can understand that although he has recovered from all his physical injuries, his condition after the injury has not fully recovered to his heyday, and some small mistakes can be accepted and understood.
However, it is easier said than done if you want a draw.
On the other side, Frostless hit with one hit, and immediately returned to his previous state of only defending and not attacking, and retracted into the protective shield of the giant turtle.
High in the ring, two balls of light of different colors, one on the left and one on the right, each occupied one side, maintaining a strange balance, and everyone held their breath. They both know that balance is just an illusion, and they are both looking for gaps in each other.
It's just that the scene on the stage is too weird, Yang Haoran is like a statue, not moving, while Wushuang is teasing the cat and bullying the little black goose, as easy as he wants.
Time passed little by little, the atmosphere in the arena became heavier and heavier, and many people couldn't bear it, so they withdrew their eyes from the ring and told their relatives and friends next to them: "You watch, if they move, you must tell me as soon as possible." ”
As for themselves, take a breath of relief first, so as not to be suffocated.
Zhu Ziheng couldn't feel angry, like a thorn on the chair, which made him uncomfortable: "It's not a way to go on like this." ”
The frostless spirit beast is even more powerful, no matter how good her tactics are, but the initial gap between her and Yang Haoran cannot be changed, so it will be consumed like this, and in the end, it will definitely be frostless that cannot be consumed first, and when her spiritual power is exhausted and the turtle spirit beast disappears, then she will be completely exposed to Yang Haoran's attack.
However, he glanced at the Jiuyou next to them, and saw that they were not nervous at all, and the whole person was also suspicious: "Does she have any other tactics?" Otherwise, why aren't they worried at all?
"We're worried, isn't it for people to see through it?" Jiuyou was very evil-minded, didn't give him an answer, and only said a mock word.
The people who were not distracted and followed quickly spread the word, and everyone once again stared intently at the ring, waiting for a wonderful scene to happen.
Sure enough, not long after, the electric light on Yang Haoran's side suddenly flickered twice, and then disappeared.
Everyone was shocked, could it be that Yang Haoran's spiritual power was exhausted first? No, it should be Yang Haoran's plan to attract the enemy.
Sure enough, the frost-free movement in the ring was repeated.
Once again, the dense earth bamboo shoots smashed over, and the half moon was hidden in it, but Yang Haoran's figure moved strangely, and in an instant, he was in front of Wushuang, an orange-red long sword composed of thunder and lightning, and slashed head-on at Wushuang, seeing that Wushuang was about to be hit, everyone's hearts were in their throats.
As a result, when the sword went down, Wushuang's figure shook and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
What about people?
Just when everyone was looking for the traces of Wushuang, Half Moon flew back with a strange trajectory, hit Yang Haoran on the back with both doubles, and then knocked him away, seeing that Yang Haoran was about to fall out of the ring, the thunder and lightning sword in his hand turned into a long whip, nailed to the edge of the ring, and with the power of this pull, it fell back into the ring.
"Wow......"
"Ah......h
With all kinds of voices in the audience, many people feel that watching this game has to reduce their life for half a year, which is too exciting and nervous.
More people have doubts, is Wushuang so powerful?
Shouldn't it be said that people with summoning attributes are really so powerful?
Could it be that summoning an invincible opponent below the same level of attribute is really not just a rumor?
Yang Haoran fell on the stage and let the new power grid around his body prevent Wushuang from sneaking up again. At this time, he saw that Wushuang was not in the protective shield of the Giant Spirit Tortoise at all, but outside. Like herself, she took advantage of the special fluctuations of the lightning field to hide her whereabouts.
It seems that Bai Liyuan must have taught her this trick.
Yang Haoran looked at her, and his heart was really a little nervous.
It's not that he underestimates the enemy, it's not that he's afraid of losing, it's that there are too many secrets on Wushuang's body, and her qualifications are too good. If one day, she uses her secret in exchange for someone to deal with the Yang family, will the Yang family be able to resist the pressure from all sides? Or one day, Wushuang will become the second Zhu Linghou, will she let go of the Yang family who almost forced her into a desperate situation?
He can't lose, at least for now, he can't lose to her.
With this thought, the thunder and lightning around Yang Haoran's body began to change color, from the initial orange to blue. Most of the students in the stands couldn't understand what this meant, but the teachers in the stands understood that the temperature of the thunder and lightning on Yang Haoran's body was rising.
"What does he want to do?" Ye Qi couldn't help but ask when it was his turn.
Zhu Ziheng had already covered his mouth with a companion, unable to ask, and nodded vigorously, also wanting to know the answer.
Baili Yuan's expression was pale: "Heating up, he is going to bake out the frost-free!"
"Ah......h
Ye Qi licked his dry lips: "As long as Wushuang lasts for a while, he will definitely fall before Wushuang." ”
However, the two cubs around Wushuang may not be able to hold on. When Bai Liyuan said this, his face was extremely ugly, whether Yang Haoran didn't think too much about it, or he was deliberate, this move was ruthless enough, and it was also to force Wushuang to the point where there was no way back.
Just when everyone was nervous, Wushuang laughed softly, her voice was crisp and relaxed. Yang Haoran was unmoved and undisturbed. Then, the giant spirit turtle moved, its whole body stood up, and then like a wheel, it rotated rapidly, and as it rotated, all the heat seemed to meet a big turntable, and it was slapped back to Yang Haoran's side. Even the spectators in the stands on the other side were as if they were staying in the hottest summer noon, and their mouths were dry.
"Can the turtle still play with spinning top rolling?" I don't know who said this, and the giant spirit turtle that was originally rolling in place suddenly crashed into Yang Haoran heavily.