Sarah began, and Patrick stood out first, followed by the other three in a small formation.

The most orthodox front arrow formation is the classic formation of cavalry attack. It is a classic formation, and it must have been tempered on the battlefield, which may not be good-looking, but it is absolutely practical.

This array is like an arrow, the troops are placed in the center, and the two wings sweep the formation, striking the enemy with the momentum of thunder.

Patrick and the others are going to use this kind of positive attack method to crush that arrogant guy in a dignified manner. It is worth mentioning that the formation of the representatives of Class I in the breakthrough was not scattered in the slightest, which shows that these elite educated noble children do have two brushes.

In just a few dozen steps, the four of them were already approaching in front of Lane, and they only needed to take three more steps before they launched an attack.

Li En was still in that casual posture, and he didn't even mean to draw his sword.

In the second step, Patrick adjusted the pointing of the tip of the sword to strive for precision. The other three also made slight changes, making sure to block the enemy's retreat.

Li En still had time to smile, and no one in his eyes was extreme.

In one step, the four of them sank their wrists, and their stabbing swords were gaining momentum. At this point, victory is expected, and Patrick is even a little disappointed, and the victory that is too easy to get is not fulfilling.

It's a pity that in the next second, he knew that he was wrong.

The moment before he got into the range of his opponent's attack, Lane did one thing, shifting his center of gravity to the right, focusing on his left foot and sweeping it on the ground.

After the midterm exams, Tolista hadn't rained a single drop of rain, and the middle of the playground was muddy.

The children of the aristocracy have never seen this kind of little trick, they subconsciously squinted, and the movements of their hands also slowed down.

Li En waited for this slow, and did not draw the knife, but directly knocked the knife with the sheath on everyone's head before calmly retreating.

The smoke and dust cleared, and the four of them were gray-faced, and their pure white school uniforms were also stained with dots of mud.

"Tsk, a gray body is the aristocratic demeanor you want to show?" Lane clasped his hands to his chest, so he could take a moment's time.

"Shameless!" One of the attendants shouted angrily.

"Idiot." Li En raised a middle finger and said disdainfully, "Did I break the rules?" Don't make excuses if you don't have your own brain, you won't think that real battles are the same as in knight novels. ”

"You" the man was choked and speechless. The rule is that props and magic can be used casually, and it is completely feasible to use the dirt and dust on the field.

"Keep coming." Rien hooked his empty right hand.

"Don't fall for the provocation of your opponent." Patrick snorted coldly, "Change formation." ”

The four people gathered together scattered, and the sharp arrows changed into phalanxes. The phalanx is both offensive and defensive, and even if the enemy has any special means, it will not affect the whole of them.

The two people in the back row pulled away slightly and began to drive the power guide. Judging from the exposed light: one person is the amber of the earth, presumably protective magic; One is the Obsidian of Time, presumably as a secondary magician.

The two in the front row put on a defensive stance, apparently trying to use the channeling magic to kill Lane.

"It's still too tender." Li En smiled, took out two talismans, and popped them out with his fingers. Fu Seal ignited when he saw the wind, and from a distance, it looked like two fireballs rushing towards the enemy formation.

The two in the front row were in trouble. Intercept it, I don't know what it is; If you don't stop it, your teammates' channeling magic will be interrupted halfway through.

The fireball arrived, and Patrick gritted his teeth, winked at the fellow avant-garde, and then flicked his wrist, the tip of his sword split, stabbing at the two flames.

"Boom!" Lane snapped his fingers with his right hand, and two of them exploded, sending sparks flying in all directions.

"Patrick!"

"Don't come here, pay attention to the defense."

Another avant-garde exclaimed in surprise and was about to step forward to investigate, but was stopped by Patrick, who, as the captain, had a better view than the others.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and Dawn's body swept into the enemy line like the wind, and one person and one scabbard interrupted the magic that was about to be completed.

"You guy!" The avant-garde, who had just been scolded by Li En as an idiot, was stunned, and rushed forward with his sword regardless of it.

As soon as he moved, the two guards immediately responded with their swords, and the three stabbing swords were in the shape of a pin, and the proudest thing about their team was that each of them was a dual cultivator of the Demon Martial Arts, and they could switch roles freely. (Channeling magic doesn't just take a moment, it takes a little time.) ）

"It's still a bit of a thing." Li En was a little interested, sinking the horse, holding the sheath in his left hand, holding the knife in his right hand, and the five-type waning moon, starting his hand.

When the sword arrived, Li En was like an eye behind his back, the scabbard poked out, and he put it on the tip of the stabbing sword, and led it obliquely, and he used the technique of spiraling. The attacker suddenly felt a strong tug and staggered forward.

At the same time, the knife was unsheathed, and with the strength of a sword behind him, the knife momentum was even faster, and with only one sword, the frontal attack was resolved.

That wasn't the end of the story, as Lane kicked the defender in front of him with a side kick that had not yet stood firm, using him as a shield to force the others to not attack, and he retreated to his original position.

On the side of the playground, it can be seen that what can and can't be played can be seen, and Li En is simply playing, and he is not serious at all. As long as he wanted, there were at least two chances just now to end the fight.

"Why, why is this happening?" Phyllis didn't understand, and neither did the other Class I girls.

Patrick and his henchmen were the strongest team in the class, but why was such a strong team so vulnerable that they didn't even touch the corners of the enemy's clothes.

"Because of experience." Good Ji You didn't understand, and Alyssa naturally had to explain, "Their swordsmanship may be good, but they haven't experienced a real crisis." Phyllis, have you been chased by a group of monsters? Have you been hunted all over the city? Do you have any experience facing Wanted Warcraft? ”

"Is that the Special Internship?" Phyllis seemed to have an answer.

"Yes." At this moment, Alyssa felt that the previous hard work was nothing.

Not only Patrick and the others, but most of the people in the school were in a similar situation, with no strength but no corresponding experience. The competition skills are acceptable, but the real battle is vulnerable.

If there is a small group of hunters on the opposite side, no matter how many people there are on the opposite side, they will definitely test first, rather than rush forward recklessly. (The exception to Kilbart and his men, whose combat skills were implanted directly into their brains and had no proficiency at all.) Strictly speaking, he is only a novice mercenary, and he should not be called a hunter. The so-called hunter is the name of a first-class combat unit. ）

After losing the first battle, they will not choose to stay where they are, but will distance themselves and regroup their posture. (The quickest way to compensate for this deficiency is to throw people into battle, and as long as you don't die in three battles, you are guaranteed that there will be no more naïve thoughts.) It's just that I'm afraid that less than 30% of them can survive. ）

Now, the initiative has completely shifted to Lane, and he has to think about how to win not the prize, but how to beat the kite king.

Is it to be chopped for nothing, or is it to be braised for free?

Do you want sashimi, or do you want to be steamed?

Do you want to stew or simmer?

Is it going to be medium rare, or is it going to be medium rare?

Patrick, who was almost ready, hurriedly made an emergency response and returned to the team. Compared with his companions, in addition to his gray face, he has a smoky state, and his aristocratic demeanor is gone.

"Do you want to fight?" Lane hooked his hand again.

"Dawn Shu Huaze, don't the people of Shu Huaze's family dare to decide the winner in a dignified manner?" Patrick said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha, now I remember that I am from Shu Huaze's family." Lane looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter cold.

Of course, he knew the thoughts of these orthodox aristocratic children, and an adopted son of unknown origin was not considered a nobleman in their eyes at all, so he was not excluded from it along with Jusis and Laura.

I have to admit that Patrick's agitation method (to death) is very effective, and Lane really intends to be serious and make them three to maturity.

"Well, I'll do what you want, and crush you head-on." Raising the knife, the body of the knife turned over, just like Li En's state of mind at the moment.

The temperature around them rose little by little as the karmic flames spread, and the four Patricks swallowed their saliva and clenched their swords tightly, as if this was the only way to give them a sense of security.

The knife rises, and the karmic flames sweep away, turning the battlefield into a sea of fire.

In the sea of fire, Sword One and Fire Raven were in the air, Sword Two and the Flame Lion roared, and Sword Three and the Flame Dragon roamed and ran.

The fire was fierce and the anger boiled.

The white clothes were engulfed by red flames.

"So far, the winner is the Class VII representative." Referee Sarah put a stop to the mock match.

There is a clear difference between victory and defeat.