Zhang Bufan vs. Zhang Shengyuan.

The audience has already tacitly accepted that this is the grand finale of the entire conference.

The gimmick was huge, and for the first five minutes, almost everyone in the audience was debating who would win the tournament.

In the previous competition, Zhang Bufan's strength was similar to Zhang Shengyuan's, so it was difficult to see which of them was stronger or weaker.

Ye Ling prides himself on being a battle-hardened person, and he can see the winner before the general competition starts, but only this Zhang Bufan vs. Zhang Shengyuan, he never expected who the final winner would be.

In fact, from a certain point of view, Ye Ling's heart is more biased towards Zhang Shengyuan, this guy can fight with the eagle for so many rounds, and he has not been injured, which is obviously something that most people in the SH special team can't do.

From this point, it can be seen that Zhang Shengyuan's strength is very terrifying.

Maybe he deliberately hides his strength during the competition and waits until the end and then breaks out in one go, but in a life-and-death duel, it is impossible for him to continue to hide his strength, unless he has a problem with his brain.

It stands to reason that according to this situation, Ye Ling should have tacitly accepted that Zhang Shengyuan would win.

But he had watched a few Zhang Bufan's competitions before, and found that this Zhang Bufan was also deeply hidden, and there were no conspicuous flaws in the tricks, even if there were flaws, Zhang Bufan could correct them in a short time.

Maybe Zhang Bufan also has some hidden strength?

So Ye Ling was a little unsure.

"In the first scene, Zhang Bufan vs. Zhang Shengyuan. ”

"The competition has officially begun. ”

Familiar referee slogans.

After the competition began, the two on the stage bowed to each other very politely, and Zhang Shengyuan rarely saluted his opponents, because he didn't regard those opponents as real opponents at all, only Zhang Bufan could be his opponent.

"Senior brother, let's concede. ”

Zhang Bufan clasped his fists with both hands.

"Concession. ”

Zhang Shengyuan replied.

The contest is on the verge of breaking out.

Ye Ling found that no matter what kind of competition it was, there would be a not-so-exciting prelude.

Flying sword against flying sword, the two players engage in hand-to-hand combat.

This kind of prelude Ye Ling will be seen in almost every scene, and it was quite novel at the beginning, but after watching it for a long time, it will be boring.

However, Zhang Bufan's gimmick against Zhang Shengyuan is relatively big, and he still habitually looks for their flaws in their fights, so as to speculate on the outcome of this competition.

In the past, Ye Ling could find more than a dozen flaws in a game, but it was difficult for him to find a flaw in this competition.

Even if he found a flaw, he would find out in the next moment that it was a flaw that they deliberately revealed, in order to lure the other party to the hook so that he could gain the upper hand.

It's a pity that these two are very cunning and are not attracted by the flaws deliberately exposed by their opponents.

"It's kind of funny, I'm getting more and more confused about the outcome of this competition. ”

Ye Ling's interest gradually came, although he was biased towards Zhang Shengyuan's strength, but on the side of the real victory, he hoped that Zhang Bufan would win even more, because Zhang Shengyuan's guy was too annoying, and the impression he left was not very good.

Chu Tian, who was sitting next to Ye Ling, would not be too involved when he watched the competition, but this one seemed to have a peculiar attraction, which gradually attracted him.

"Who do you think will win?"

Seeing Chu Tian's eyes staring straight at the ring, Ye Ling asked with a smile.

"You were quite accurate before, who do you think will win?" Chu Tian asked rhetorically.

He sat next to Ye Ling in the previous competitions, so every time Ye Ling silently recited the winner of the competition, he would overhear it, and it happened that the winner of that competition was the person Ye Ling said. 12

One or two games may be a coincidence, but so many games have been told by Ye Ling, it would be too far-fetched to say that it was a coincidence, right?

Chu Tian believed that Ye Ling must have something extraordinary, so he could see the victory or defeat of the competition.

"I don't know for the time being, it's better to watch the competition with peace of mind, any controversy is false until the winner is revealed. Ye Ling shook his head with a smile and said.

After the prelude, Zhang Bufan and Zhang Shengyuan are going to start a real showdown.

If you look closely, you will find that Zhang Bufan temporarily has the upper hand, Zhang Shengyuan has a feeling of losing and retreating, although I don't know if Zhang Shengyuan deliberately retreated, but those who support Zhang Bufan have already raised the corners of their mouths proudly, as if the competition has ended.

"The rhythm is starting to get out of order. ”

Ye Ling frowned slightly.

Zhang Bufan has a great advantage in front and can even defeat Zhang Shengyuan in one fell swoop, but Zhang Shengyuan's defense is simply impeccable, and Zhang Bufan has no chance to attack.

The rhythm will be chaotic not because Zhang Bufan is eager to win, but because Zhang Shengyuan has a very good control of timing, finds the most suitable time to counterattack, and directly defeats Zhang Bufan's advantage.

Then, Zhang Shengyuan seemed to want to end the competition all at once.

He shook it in the void, and the sword flew back into his palm.

He used the trick that defeated Zhang Shaofeng before, that trick amazed everyone present, and there is still a lot of controversy, a few games have not seen this trick, when the controversy is about to disappear, Zhang Shengyuan actually drove out this trick again.

Seeing that the long sword in Zhang Shengyuan's hand suddenly turned into three, Zhang Bufan smiled faintly:

"Senior Brother Shengyuan, you have already used this trick before, and I have already seen the flaws, so your trick is not much of a threat to me, you should take out your finale, otherwise you may lose. ”

"Just try it. ”

Zhang Shengyuan sacrificed three flying swords in a row and stabbed towards Zhang Bufan.

Zhang Bufan withdrew his long sword and intercepted the three flying swords.

Zhang Bufan's speed is far above Zhang Shaofeng, so no matter how Zhang Shengyuan controls the flying sword, Zhang Bufan can intercept it in time, two of the three flying swords are nothing, and only one is real.

This is a flaw summed up by Zhang Bufan.

When the blade slashed at a substantial flying sword, he kept chasing the flying sword and slashed, completely ignoring the other two flying swords.

Zhang Bufan's skills in controlling flying swords are indeed inferior to Zhang Shengyuan, but in terms of speed, Zhang Shengyuan is slightly inferior to Zhang Bufan.

Therefore, Zhang Bufan relied on his own advantages, intercepting the flying swords that kept stabbing him, and at the same time slowly approaching Zhang Shengyuan with his steps, as if he wanted to pull the rhythm back.

If Zhang Bufan succeeds in getting close to Zhang Shengyuan, then it is difficult to say the outcome of this competition, Zhang Bufan's speed is really terrifying, which is also the most important reason why Zhang Shengyuan will be defeated in hand-to-hand combat, Zhang Bufan can even find the rhythm from the flaws deliberately exposed by Zhang Shengyuan, and he is not controlled by Zhang Shengyuan.

In terms of speed alone, no one in the SH Special Squad can compare to him.

"You're trying to win with speed?"

Zhang Shengyuan saw Zhang Bufan's intentions, but he still didn't take half a step back.

"There's no way, Senior Brother Shengyuan, your strength is too strong, I can only use my own advantages to win. Zhang Bufan could still take the time to say.

"That's a good idea, it's just a pity that you've met me. ”

Zhang Shengyuan shook his head slightly, grasped the void, and a flying sword that should have been a void existence drilled into his palm, he held the long sword, and pointed a sword at Zhang Bufan's throat.

Zhang Bufan's mouth stopped moving.

He even couldn't believe the authenticity of this sword, and deliberately touched it with his hand, and when he found that he could touch it, his face was instantly shocked.

"A flying sword that can be turned into a real one! If you had turned a flying sword into a real one just now, I think you might have died. ”

Zhang Bufan lowered his head and smiled bitterly, without any struggle, raised his long sword and said:

"I throw in the towel. ”