35 Freshman Preliminaries
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The game can basically be divided into two categories, one is a one-sided hanging, either the referee announces the end not long after it starts, or the strong side unscrupulously teases its opponent; The other type is rookies pecking each other, the kind of turn-based battles where you and I make many viewers laugh, but it adds a lot of laughter.
Just when Yunkong Guan was about to fall asleep, the radio finally sounded: "............ No. 175 Cloud Sky Spectator players, please prepare. β
Patting his face, the boy jumped off the audience.
The next one should be a strong enemy, since Miss Bai personally prepared the materials for herself, she can't be eliminated here!
Under the arrangement, he walked into the competition field again, and there was a white and clean boy on the opposite side, if you look carefully, the face that can be called beautiful does have something similar to Bai Liuyan, and the referee's voice sounded at the right time: "The game between No. 175 Yunkong Guan player and No. 068 Bai Lu player will start immediately, please prepare for both sides." β
At this time, a very noisy sound suddenly sounded in the audience next to him, and Yunkong Guan looked up to see that it was the four girls in cheerleading costumes who were shouting loudly: "Yay! Hey! Come on, Master Lu! Come on, Master Lu! Come on! While talking, he was dancing strangely, of course, the young and slender figure, no matter how he danced, he looked good.
If you don't know who the other party is, Yunkong Guan will be surprised, but since it is a member of the Bai family, then there is nothing strange.
But at this time, to the surprise of Yunkong Guan, the other party spoke.
"I'm sorry, I can't stop them, please don't mind, please don't mind." He kept bowing and apologetic, and he didn't look like a big young master at all.
It seems that this young master is not as arrogant as Miss Bai, Yun Kongguan nodded slightly, indicating that it has nothing to do with it.
"Then the game begins."
The other party looked like a gentle teenager, but his shot was not ambiguous at all, just a gesture of raising his hand, but in a second, Yun Kongguan didn't see where his technique was formed at all, and the white rays were already shining on his face.
Dodging this blow with the limit of an iron plate bridge, the alpha sword was thrown out in the air, just a few meters away, the metal sword could hit the opponent in less than half a second, but within this half second, a blue light flashed in front of Bai Lu, and an ice wall appeared, freezing the metal sword that was about to hit him in midair.
This hand is not unpleasant, but Cloud Sky View also noticed a detail: the excess area covered by the ice wall is too large, which means that this cast speed may be his limit.
The cloud view also used the ice wall as a cover, quickly covering his figure, and slid into the blind corner of the other party's vision.
This is the best way to deal with radiation-based techniques. However, I remember reading it in a book, because the ray type of technique has the lethal disadvantage of not being able to physically cover the enemy behind it, most magicians will prepare a backhand technique.
So after hiding in a dead corner, he did not put his mind at ease, but was ready to get out immediately, because such a dead corner does not mean safety.
Just as Yunkong Guan was thinking this, there was a slight clicking sound from the other side of the ice wall.
The sound is so small that it doesn't even weigh as loud as a heartbeat during vigorous exercise, but no matter how small, it is an anomaly. Yun Kongguan subconsciously bounced to dodge, and at the moment he jumped, an ice-blue ray pierced through the ice wall.
Sure enough, there was a backhand, but Yunkong Guan really didn't expect the opponent to deal with it in this way, and it stands to reason that there shouldn't be an ice ray technique with penetrating properties.
In battle, doubts are dangers, unknowns are dangers, and all uncontrollable factors are dangers.
He didn't know what kind of techniques the opponent used, and what other techniques the opponent had, but it was naturally not a good thing for the opponent to seize the initiative and attack at will. The moment the cloud view hit the ground, the magic array of the spell instantly opened on the floor, and the frost ring burst open, first freezing the ground, as the wind smashed on the ground, the frost pieces flew away with dust, the frost ring exploded again, the dust turned into a cold mist, and the cold air turned the stage into a cloud of fog, and the cloud and sky view also disappeared.
The audience who was originally chatting and eating melon seeds on the side finally noticed that this battle was not of the same magnitude as the previous one.
After the white fog exploded, the blue light cut back and forth in the dense fog like a blade, and it seemed that it did not intend to let go of any dead ends. Perhaps he felt that it was not enough, but he felt that the mist in the air trembled violently, and it was forcibly frozen into beads, falling like broken glass, like a hail of salt particles scattered on the ground.
It was at this moment that the light of the metal passed silently through the hailstone.
The other party was not surprised by this, this time it was not an ice wall that opened, but an icicle, which grabbed the flying metal sword and froze it in the air.
Obviously, the eldest young master, who already knew that Yunkong Guan was attacking from a point, had shrewdly changed his defensive methods, so that it was impossible for Yunkong Guan to cover his figure with an ice wall.
However, it was at this time that Yunkongguan's hand touched the ground again, and the fog rose again.
For such an opponent, Bai Lu was not very annoyed.
"Don't try to do it again!"
He let out a low roar, and several rays cut through the net in a net.
At this moment, exclamations rang out from the audience.
β¦β¦ What's the situation?
The white boy glanced back at the audience and saw that the four girls who were cheerleading were desperately pointing at something. Subconsciously looked up and looked at the place they were pointing, only to see that the opponent who should have been strangled in the fog by himself was appearing above his head in an incredible way, spreading his arms and standing upside down in the air, like a swooping falcon. Looking at each other, the eyes that looked terrible were full of murderous intent.
"Bump!"
The Rushing Falcon slammed down, knocking Bai Lu to the ground.
The mist cleared, and a panting Yunkong Guan was holding his sword against his opponent's throat.
"Did I win?" Yunkong Guan asked.
Bai Lu's beautiful face was covered with dust, and his eyes were straight, as if he hadn't come back to his senses. There was no way, Yun Kongguan glanced up at the referee and asked the sentence just now: "Did I win?" β
"Ah, ah, oh, this game was won by player No. 175, Yunkong Guan."
With a sigh of relief, Yun Kongguan took away the leg kneeling on the other party's body: "Agreed." β
Yunkong Guan This is just a habitual etiquette, but the other party unexpectedly got up and pointed to Yunkong Guan with his finger. This impolite action made the scene stagnant, and just when Yunkong Guan thought that the young master was going to lose his temper, the other party was stunned and took his hand back: "Ah, no, no, I didn't let you, you are very powerful, very powerful." β
"Uh......" Yunkong Guan realized that this sentence was his habitual speech after the fight, and Nandu didn't seem to pay attention to this, "No, no." β
"No, you're really good, can you tell me how you ended up there?"
Yunkong looked around and felt that this was not the place to speak, but in the face of his beautiful face, watery eyes, and earnest plea, he hesitated for a moment, and still said, "Of course I jumped up, and everyone saw it." β
The unexpectedly simple answer of "jumping ......" made Bai Lu stunned for a moment, but he quickly grasped the key to the question, "You jumped before I released the technique?" β
"yes."
"But if I didn't immediately release the spell and looked up at the sky, wouldn't you be a living target?"
"Yes, then I will lose, if you find me jumping, then I will be a live target in the air," Yun Kongguan frowned and nodded slightly, "You are very powerful, much more powerful than me in technique, and there is no dead end, but I think I will repeat the old tricks, it is a dead end in your thinking." β
The beautiful young man wrinkled his brows: "Then I will be defeated by you as weak?" β
This young master's words are really strange, would anyone say that? Trying to make people angry? Sure enough, the people of the Bai family are a little abnormal.
Thinking that he was a member of the Bai family, Yunkong Guan decided to endure it: "Probably! β
"Well, it was an accident! My father said that you should not be ashamed to ask questions about everything, and it should be like this. β
Yun Kongguan rubbed his brows...... 'Shameless to ask'? Who's 'down'? Is it okay to figure out who won?
Yun Kongguan, who had already been said unpleasantly, raised his head, and met his eyes again, and his fierce eyes made Yun Kongguan feel that the other party's whole body trembled. This effect made him very satisfied, and occasionally his distressing three white eyes were still a little beneficial: "No, strength is the water in the barrel, although you are very good at technique, but the shortcomings in experience are destined to lose, so this is not an accident, practice for a few more years!" β
As he spoke, Yun Kongguan snorted coldly, waved his hand and turned around and stepped off the stage.
Then the boy's cry and the high-pitched female voice came from behind: "What! So dragging?! β
"Young Master Lu, Young Master Lu, don't cry, there are a lot of people here."
"Young Master Lu, don't cry, let's go back and find someone to teach him a lesson!"
"Humph! He's not a good guy like that. β
These words, Yunkong Guan heard them clearly, and his heart was happy and helpless...... Miss Bai, do you have the ability to predict?
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