Everyone, whether it was the supporters of Ryushoin or those who were expecting Eichino to be able to get off the throne, all erupted in excited cheers and shouted for this wonderful duel.

Zhang Jingyi and Ying Yinuo confronted each other for a long time before, as if the foreshadowing before the high tide, when Zhang Jingyi took the initiative to attack, everything turned into a thunderous momentum, whether it was Zhang Jingyi's onslaught, or Ying Yinuo's counterattack, or Zhang Jingyi's subsequent counterattack, it almost happened in the blink of an eye, and that kind of high-speed hand-to-hand and response almost made them feel suffocated.

The thrilling and fast-paced encounters may seem like nothing to the eyes of the strong, but it was enough to keep all the spectators hooked, especially the two fighters' spicy combat experience and amazing coping strategies, which elevated the game to a level of excitement.

Yin Chuyu exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, and at this time, her attitude towards Ying Yinuo had changed.

"This Ingino is really strong, beyond our imagination. Yin Chuyu's face was serious, and he continued with some kind of concern: "If Zhang Jingyi doesn't handle it properly and shows flaws, this game is even in danger of losing." ”

A good game really needs an opponent of equal strength.

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Xia Yi thought about this question seriously, shook his head and said: "I'm afraid that for a long time, we will all be mercilessly ridiculed, and a new star will rise in the Great Shang Dynasty, and then what...... I'm afraid that after the dean is out of the customs, we will be so angry that he will vomit blood. ”

In the last sentence, it was obvious that Xia Yi was laughing at himself, with Dean Wu Liang's current realm, there was rarely anything that made him so angry that he vomited blood.

Xia Yi looked up at Zhang Jingyi, who was shrouded in a black halo on the martial platform, and said in a deep voice: "Now, I can only trust Zhang Jingyi." ”

Yin Chuyu paused, and suddenly said, "You say, if we lose both of the individual competitions, what kind of impact will it have?"

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And that's not all......

Xia Yi turned his head to look at the other side, and Zhu Xiaoxiao was watching the game on the field intently at this time. If Zhang Jingyi really loses this game, then all the pressure will fall on Zhu Xiaoxiao alone, at that time, will she withstand the pressure and transform gorgeously and establish her position as the core of Longxiang Academy, or will she be crushed by the huge pressure and embark on a difficult road from then on?

Yin Chuyu said very seriously: "If this incident really happens, it will be a huge blow to our morale, and it will even affect the team competition and survival competition. In a short period of time, it is very likely that we will be suppressed by the Xuanniao Academy and the Qingfeng Academy. The ensuing impact will even be felt in many ways. ”

Xia Yi nodded, it was obvious that Longxiang Yuan was now under tremendous pressure.

The importance of this game did not appear in Zhang Jingyi's heart at this time, and now he is all focused on Yingyinuo, for him, Yingyinuo is a hurdle that must be overcome.

A powerful crashing sound erupted in the arena again, and the black halo and pink halo collided together for the first time, shaking the entire Wutai and blowing gusts of wind around it.

This game is about the fate of many people.

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"Flowers fall to the ground!"

Ying Yinuo once again used his body martial arts, and his figure suddenly improved, skillfully avoiding Zhang Jingyi's continuous attacks. The petite body shuttled back and forth in the black halo, giving the illusion of a flat boat tossing in the stormy waves, swallowed up by the waves several times, but then resurfaced.

"Black Wind Fist!"

Zhang Jingyi's fists suddenly condensed with black light, flashing with dazzling light, and slammed towards Ying Yinuo.

Sure enough, Zhang Jingyi's face showed an impatient look, as if he couldn't even beat his opponent by using martial arts, which affected his mentality.

"Bang!" Zhang Jingyi roared angrily, and unwillingly rushed towards Ying Yinuo again, he didn't believe it, Ying Yinuo's body and martial arts skills have been used continuously.

Compared with Ying Yinuo's dexterous body technique, Zhang Jingyi's fists are much more clumsy, and a set of punches is punched, and he doesn't even catch the corners of Ying Yinuo's clothes, which inevitably makes the supporters of Longxiang Academy show desperate expressions.

If you can't even catch your opponent, how can you win the game?

And the supporters of Longxiang Academy, at this time, kept silent with a black face, and now anyone can see that Zhang Jingyi is at a disadvantage, if he doesn't hurry up to find a way to solve this problem, he can only be walked to death by Ying Yinuo in the end.

In comparison, the teachers and students on the side of Longxiang Academy seemed more calm, they all knew that Zhang Jingyi would never be so stupid, and the reason why he didn't make changes was because he hadn't found a suitable opportunity to make a move.

On the martial platform, the black halo constantly pursued the pink halo, and the pink halo jumped, sometimes narrowing the distance with the black halo, and sometimes jumping far away, leaving the black halo far behind.

There was a sparse laughter around Wutai, and many people laughed at this scene, they never thought that they would see such a funny scene in the eight-in-four competition.

Sure enough, the subsequent process confirmed the thoughts of everyone in Longxiang Academy.

When Zhang Jingyi and Ying Yinuo closed the distance again, it seemed that it was too long to jump, and Ying Yinuo was finally tired, this time the pink halo did not open the distance between Zhang Jingyi and Zhang Jingyi in time, and suddenly, Ying Yinuo stood still as if he had been immobilized.

How can the leader of the younger generation in the dignified Longxiang Academy be a mediocre talent?

Even Xia Yi, who didn't know much about Zhang Jingyi, was not in a hurry, he knew very well that if Zhang Jingyi was stupid, he would not become a seventh-rank martial artist at all.

Zhang Jingyi didn't have the slightest idea of pity and cherishing jade, a set of fierce fists all greeted Ying Yinuo's body, and the petite and lovely body really turned into a boat this time, in Zhang Jingyi's fierce fist technique, there was constant intimate contact with the stone slab on the martial platform.

"Bang!"

Just when people were confused, Zhang Jingyi finally showed his long-standing "fangs" and launched a fierce attack on Ying Yinuo.

"Black Wind Fist !!"

The huge force impacted Ying Yinuo's weak body, blasting a big crater under her, and Ying Yinuo fell weakly into the pit.

"Bang!"

The slate shattered.

Even so, Zhang Jingyi was still like a crazy beast, constantly blasting his huge fist at Ying Yinuo.

The students of Jiuyi Academy on the sidelines changed from joy to shock, fell from the air in an instant, and fell to the ground fiercely, looking at Ying Yinuo's miserable beating, they were all stunned, and they couldn't wait to go up and be beaten instead of Ying Yinuo.

The game, there was a reversal.