Chapter 862: Arrange the troops

Chinese It's time to come, and the third round of Group D is also coming to an end, and at the last moment, the team competition.

Group D's mountain-grabbing competition this year is a big hit. In the first round, he won against Group C, and in the second round against Group B, he only lost the relay battle.

Now it's the third round, against Group A. Under the strong output of Huaji, the individual battle and relay battle of Group D against Group A were victorious.

And the five-on-five team battle is about to begin, and the personnel of both sides have taken the stage. What is very surprising is that of the five people in Group D, only Hua Ji is armed with weapons, and the other four are empty-handed.

Seeing the situation and performance of Group D, the audience suddenly burst into flames and shouted.

"What kind of moth is this going on?"

"I guess I'm here to surrender. The team battle between Group D and Group B has been won in a dangerous and difficult way. Against a stronger Group A, they hardly stand a chance. ”

"Hey, don't. One of the leaders performed with a weapon and surrendered his gun, and the rest were empty-handed, which really looked like a gesture of surrender. ”

"Then let's see if Hua Ji is going to surrender the gun. Someone joked. They're just that, of course, they know that Group D won't surrender.

If you admit defeat directly, it would be good for Team D to send one person up at random, and not five players will go up at the same time.

But what Hua Ji did with these waste snacks of Group D, they really couldn't imagine.

Zhao Wufang and the others brought by Hua Ji this time did not show their faces at all in the previous two rounds.

"These four, for the first time in the game, haven't been seen before. "Someone has figured out what the problem is.

"Could it be that these four are the secret weapons of Hanaji's cultivation?" someone guessed a possibility.

"Hehe, these wastes in Group D, no matter how they are cultivated, they are still wastes, look, isn't that called Zhao Wufang, the family is good, but the qualifications are very rubbish. A group B disciple sneered.

"Hehe, it's these wastes in Group D, who won your Group B in yesterday's game. What's the score? Oh oh, it's six to three, and the three points in the relay battle are obviously given to you by Huaji. A Group C disciple also sneered.

The disciples of Group B of "......" were about to explode, but they couldn't attack. Because this group C disciple is basically the truth, they also found that Hua Ji released water in the relay battle with Group B.

Hua Ji was stumbling at the time, and he was simply pretending. According to this, Group B and Group C are indeed difficult brothers, and they are all defeated by Group D.

The people in Group B look down on the people in Group C, and they deserve to be counterattacked. The disciples in each group were discussing and speculating, and Zhao Wubai and the teachers also felt inexplicable.

"This flower pole is really ever-changing, and people dare not make conclusions. Zhao Wubai felt that his teeth were sore.

The black-faced referee naturally didn't know what Hua Ji was doing.

"Hua Ji, what are you doing here?" the referee asked.

"Participate in the team competition with Group A. Hua Ji said as a matter of course.

"Then ...... you?" the referee pointed at Zhao Wufang and the other four people, and did not continue. In this case, there is no need for anything.

When things go wrong, there must be a demon, and Hua Ji must have some kind of purpose. Hua Ji used his free left hand and patted his head: "I forgot to give them weapons, thank you senior brother for reminding me." With a flick of Hua Ji's left hand, seven energy crystals appeared on the ground.

Zhao Wufang and the fat girl, the four disciples of Group D, didn't say anything, and bent down to pick them up. Four people, seven spars, there must be one person alone.

Zhao Wufang has one piece in his hand, and the other three fat girls have one piece on their left and right hands. The black-faced referee didn't realize it for a while, and wondered: "This is their weapon?" Of course he knew the energy crystal, but he didn't understand what Hua Ji was going to do, could it be that Hua Ji wanted Zhao Wufang and the others to take the energy crystal as a brick and shoot Zhao Baihan and other Group A disciples?

The black-faced referee didn't like Hua Ji, but subconsciously regarded Hua Ji as the spokesperson of Group D, and if there was any problem, he consulted Hua Ji, instead of asking Zhao Wufang and others directly.

Hua Ji looked at the black-faced referee and nodded: "Yes, this is their weapon." In addition, senior brother referee, that time has passed for a long time, and you can open ......"

"What are you kidding, they're going to set up. A group A disciple who was also standing on the competition platform suddenly understood what Hua Ji was going to do.

Hua Ji asked Zhao Wufang and the others to hold the energy crystal, obviously wanting to arrange the formation. The black-faced referee, the teachers and disciples in the audience were all shocked and puzzled.

Zhao Wubai shook his head and smiled bitterly. However, he shook his big feet and thought about it, in the face of a strong group A, Hua Ji is the only way to have a two-point chance of winning.

After all, except for Hua Ji, the rest of the disciples of Group D are not the enemies of the disciples of Group A at all, and they may be smashed out of the stage with three moves and two styles.

Don't Zhao Wufang and the others, even if it is Hua Ji himself, if he is set on fire by two or three Group A disciples, it is likely that the calf will be finished in minutes.

Luo Yinchuan and Zhao Baifeng stood in a corner of the rest area of Group D.

"This junior brother of flowers, there are so many ghost eyes. Zhao Baifeng snorted. Group B was won by Group D, and Zhao Baifeng still had a pimple in his heart.

"Haha, if you want to defeat the strong with the weak, how can you do it without the eyes of the devil. Luo Yinchuan grabbed his daughter-in-law's hand, rubbed it, and said casually.

"What formation is he going to arrange?" Zhao Baifeng muttered. There was a thoughtful look in her eyes.

"I'm not good either, but I think it's ......" Luo Yinchuan also thought about it.

"Luo Zhen. He was definitely going to set up the Luo formation. Another group A disciple on the stage shouted.

"Yes, it must be Luo Zhen. Zhao Baihan also nodded. Among the young people, the transmission of Huaji is more detailed, so the young disciples are the first to react, and the formation that Huaji wants to arrange is the Luo Formation.

Because as soon as he came from the secret realm of Fengtan Mountain, Luo Zhen was closely related to Huaji. Zhao Baihan was also one of the five participating Group A disciples, and he looked at Hua Ji, with a little resentful light in his eyes.

Hua Ji found Zhao Baihan's expression and gaze, but he just pouted and didn't pay attention. Hua Ji looked at the black-faced referee and said, "Senior brother, hurry up and shout to start, otherwise my old bottom will be seen through, and it will be better than a fart." The black-faced referee said with a dark face: "As long as it's not in advance, when it starts, I'll decide." In the previous match with Group C, Hua Ji grabbed the rules and broke with him.

Then, the black-faced referee seized the loophole in the rules and hung Huaji back and forth. Hua Ji asked Zhao Wufang and the others to stand in a good position, and then stood in the middle of Zhao Wufang and the others, and said to the black-faced referee: "Okay, okay, whatever you stool." "The team competition position, generally the first two and the third or the first three and the second, no matter how bad it is, it is also a one-two-two formation, Huaji has now made a two-one-two formation, so that Zhao Wufang and others can protect themselves, which is also wonderful.

The black-faced referee glanced at Zhao Baihan and the other five Group A disciples. Zhao Baihan and the others hurriedly set up an attack formation.

Zhao Baihan and the other five disciples of Group A saw that the formation that the five members of Group D were going to set up was the Luo Formation, and they immediately understood that Group D was going to use the Luo Formation to defend.

As soon as the black-faced referee saw that the disciples of Group A were ready, he called out to start. Zhao Baihan and the other disciples of Group A did not hesitate at all, like wild horses on the loose, and rushed towards the five-person group of Group D.

They hoped that before the formation was completed, they would defeat Zhao Wufang and the others, so that Hua Ji's idea could not be implemented.

However, Zhao Wufang and others trained several times, and the speed was not given in vain. Zhao Wufang and the fat girl had already squatted down.

"Let's go. Zhao Wufang shouted. The fat girl and the others put their two formation bases away, and Zhao Wufang blocked the formation eyes.

Hum, a Luo formation is activated. Syllable. The five disciples of the family rushed over a little slower, and crashed into the Luo Array, but only made a sound.

They immediately rebounded, and Luo Zhen was also swaying.

"Defensively, defensively. When Zhao Baihan was still going backwards, he shouted. Zhao Baihan had just adjusted, and found that Zhao Wufang and the others had withdrawn, and Hua Ji also rushed out, and the target was him.

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