"Commander Dubu, Seven Stars vs. Nakajima, what do you think the result will be?"

Yinhui rested his right elbow on the table, his hand clenched into a fist to support his lazy head, and asked Ling Bo, who was sitting on the left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although he knew that this posture was a little rude and damaged the heroic image of the commander of his legion, he was indeed tired after watching so many battles, so he decided to put aside those restrained rules for the time being.

Ling Bo was also a little mentally distressed, but after hearing the question he asked, he pulled himself together and replied very seriously: "Nakajima is strong, and the potential for small breaks is good. ”

Yinhui shook his head and sighed, "This kind of ambiguous answer doesn't satisfy my curiosity. ”

Ling Bo smiled, "What does Captain Yinhui want me to say?"

"Can't you honestly hope Seven Stars win?"

"Wouldn't it be too unfair to Nakajima if I said that?"

"One person can't take care of everything, why are you always unwilling to do what you want?"

Yinhui sat upright and stretched out his right hand slightly.

Ling Bo stared at him fixedly, "Something in the words?"

Yinhui raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile: "No, I just want to hear what you really think." ”

"Well, of course I hope Xiao Shu wins, but to be honest, I'm worried about him right now. ”

"Well, that's what makes it honest. Seven Stars' current situation is indeed difficult to win if nothing else. What are you going to do if he loses? Make an exception for him to join the First Legion?"

"Of course not. Ling Bo sternly refused, "If I do this, it will not only be unfair to others, but also irresponsible to Xiaojie." You know that when you join the Legion, you must go out on a mission, and to let someone who has not yet grown up do what a Legionnaire does, wouldn't it put him in danger beyond his ability?"

"Definitely. Let's take a look at his performance today. ”

Yinhui showed an intriguing smile, and there seemed to be a lot of complicated emotions hidden in his eyes. Limbo glanced at him and stopped looking at him, turning his gaze to the Seven Stars that had already appeared in the arena.

The conversation ended, and each focused on the focus of everyone in the arena.

Among the audience, the vast majority of people already know the identity of the judge, and even if there are a few who don't know, they must have been forcibly told by the surrounding conversations at this time.

"That's the seventh generation of ugly faces......

Someone said this meaningfully, I don't know whether it was a question or a sigh.

"Ah, that's him. ”

The listener replied with a sigh.

"Woo ......"

After confirming that it was correct, the former was an extraordinarily hesitant and conservative reaction.

Since everyone was whispering about the break, there was no quiet in the arena. Although I can't hear anything particularly noisy, I just have a feeling of "buzzing" all the time, and I can't calm down for a long time.

Summer and October also noticed this anomaly.

"What's going on? What is everyone talking about?"

October felt particularly inexplicable, both Broken and Nakajima had already played and were so noisy, and they hadn't seen it in so many previous games.

Xixia blinked and returned, "I don't know, maybe I'm guessing which of them will win." ”

October pinched his chin and groaned: "Well, maybe this guy has a special identity, and everyone cares about it." ”

"Well, it's possible. ”

"Forget it, regardless of them, we see our own. Why don't you start yet?"

As October was questioning, the opening signal light was simultaneously emitting a loud sound and a shining light, as if in response to her urgency.

Then, there was the sonorous sound of the knives and swords between Nakajima and Broken striking each other.

It was only then that the surrounding viewing platforms slowly fell silent.

A fierce fight had already begun on the field, and the two tacitly gave it their all at the beginning, not giving each other the slightest opportunity to take advantage of it, nor making any concessions.

In the shadow of the sword, the two figures continued to advance and retreat, swinging their blades like a blast of wind. It seems that only the direct fight between such weapons is hearty enough and enough to arouse the blood of the whole body.

Although I had this intention in private, I didn't expect it to really develop like this after I got on the court.

At this time, seeing that Nakajima silently responded to his thoughts, his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, and the sword style gradually changed from hesitant and passive at the beginning to a coherent and orderly, switching between attack and defense freely, and there were many changes in moves.

Nakajima, after seeing his intentions, couldn't help but accept this challenge.

He was very confident in his sword skills, and he was completely comfortable with dealing with a novice with mediocre sword skills.

"If you want to beat me like that, all I can say is whimsical. ”

Easily dodging the four consecutive blows of the broken with his fluttering steps, the blade quickly slashed a flash of silver-white light in the air, and it was Nakajima who swung his knife from top to bottom to slash at the broken chest.

The broken left foot quickly retreated, and the right hand of the sword was sideways and backhanded, blocking the cold blade a foot away.

"Even if you say that, there's no way I'm going to give up here. ”

As he spoke, he pulled the blade back and jumped to Nakajima's left, holding the sword in both hands and bending his knees to slash at his waist.

Due to the swiftness of the move, the reverse air flow from the blade rushed back to his face, and there was a feeling of strong wind blowing his face.

Nakajima reacted instantly, kicking his feet to the upper right. After the body left the ground, the knife in his hand slashed straight down, and the approaching sword body struck out with a crisp "bell".

"Since you're so persistent, then I'll let you take a good look at the gap between us. ”

He hated this kind of attachment without self-knowledge.

When the knife was bounced back, Nakajima had already landed on the ground and jumped up again, and the sword light on his side was like lightning, flashing in front of the opponent's eyes.

The momentum was too fast, and he couldn't dodge it, so he hurriedly swung his sword to block it at the last moment.

Only then did his eyes see the point of light that glowed after the sword struck, and another silver ray had already struck his right arm.

The cold light is extinguished, and there is no room for it, and the reaction is a little slow, and blood is already splashed.

He felt a sharp pain spread from his brain, his arm trembled and contracted rapidly, and the sword in his hand almost fell. Fortunately, with the help of his left hand, he was able to stop this negative reaction.

I wanted to quickly retreat to avoid his edge, but Nakajima was willing to let him go. The blade is bloodthirsty, and the attack is even more fierce and ferocious.

In an instant, the knife swept over again. The sword barely lifted the sword, but the sword body trembled violently and bounced his whole person away five or six meters.

After trying to stop his body, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Nakajima's move was very different from the previous one, not only was the ordinary power doubled, but it also made people feel that a powerful divine power was suddenly instilled in the sword. Moreover, compared to the last fight, the divine power has also improved a lot.

"He's become so strong?"

Surprised and forgetting to make a move, Mu Ran stood in place. In the blink of an eye, Nakajima's figure moved closer again.

"Ah~"

The first thing he saw was a pair of terrifying, bloodshot eyes staring at him.