Chapter 62: Admit defeat

After breakfast, I listened to Feng Yifan analyzing his next opponent for Ye Yun there, and he had to pay attention to which aspects to be careful of the other party's killing moves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although most of them are Feng Yifan's hearsay, there are even contradictions in some places.

But for the sake of Feng Yifan's face of working so hard for his own affairs, Ye Yun just listened to it.

So after breakfast, the two walked towards the gymnasium again, but compared to yesterday's obscurity, today's Ye Yun will receive much more attention, and all kinds of eyes converge on Ye Yun's body along the way, with expectations, complexities and disdain.

In this way, the two came to the gymnasium, first confirmed that the opponent of the battle was indeed Zhao Dong as Feng Yifan said, and the two entered the gymnasium, found a position in the front row and sat down, and began to wait for the competition to begin.

The first to take the stage was not Ye Yun and Zhao Dong, but the other two.

One of these two is in the second grade and the other is in the third grade, all of them are practicing qi at the fifth level, and the two of them can be said to be very lively, and finally ended the game with the third grade's skills.

Then after another game, it was Ye Yun and Zhao Dong's turn.

There are only eleven people participating in today's game, and there will be five games after one bye.

This is not decided by lottery, but by the vote of all teachers, because except for Sikong Dance, no one can convince the public regardless of the bye.

After all, after today's game, the remaining six people are the final six.

"I originally thought that it would be Shen Cheng who was standing here today to fight me, but I really didn't expect it to be you!" Zhao Dong, a long-haired boy in the ring, has a rare complexity in the expression on his face, which is always a little hippie smiling.

"This is not necessarily, even if he won me yesterday, the chances of the two of you drawing a group today are not very good." Ye Yun said with a smile.

"No, no, no, you don't understand, although it is a lottery, there is actually a certain rule, for example, if two seeded players meet together in advance, then in order to prevent one person from being eliminated prematurely, the teachers will vote and redraw the two lots! So although it is nominally a lottery, it is more up to the teachers to determine the grouping! It can be said that whether it is a duel between me and you or Shen Cheng, it is basically something that has already been decided! The difference is only in the previous competition, whether you win or Shen Cheng wins, if you win, you will face off against me, and if Shen Cheng wins, he will face off against me! Zhao Dong didn't care, just picked up the bottom of the so-called lottery in the ring.

So much so that the faces of many school leaders, including the director of teaching, in the stands on the second floor next to him turned green, just if you know this unspoken rule, you can get it in public!

As for the students who also heard it! The second and third grades, who had known about it for a long time, were forgotten, and the first time they heard this kind of thing, they suddenly whispered.

"Alright, you two hurry up and play." The referee teacher immediately spoke out to stop Zhao Dong from continuing.

Suddenly, Zhao Dong shrugged his shoulders at Ye Yun, looking like you see this is what is going on.

"Okay, then I'll stop talking nonsense! To be honest, I don't have any ill feelings towards you personally! But because I am friends with Shen Cheng, I must defeat you today, even with Shen Cheng's share, you be careful. Zhao Dong finally put away the hippie smiling face and said with a serious expression.

"I'm sorry, but I have a reason why I can't lose, so I'll beat you." Ye Yun said.

If Ye Yun said this yesterday, everyone would only think that he was either talking in a dream or talking big, but when Ye Yun said it today, no one thought that he was talking nonsense.

"That's how it should be, then come on! I know that ordinary means can't defeat you at all, so let's skip the temptation stage, if you can survive my move, you will naturally win, if not, then admit defeat to me! As Zhao Dong spoke, a small shield already appeared in his hand.

This shield is Zhao Dong's magic weapon, it seems that Feng Yifan at least has one thing to inquire about is quite accurate, this Zhao Dong is indeed defensive.

"With my current spiritual power, I can only activate this magic weapon for a short period of ten seconds, if I still can't defeat you in these ten seconds, then you win!" Zhao Dong said as he injected the spiritual power in his body into the shield-type magic weapon.

In an instant, the small shield was suspended in mid-air, and slowly turned transparent, and at the same time, the phantom of a shield appeared in front of Zhao Dong.

So the next moment, Zhao Dong accelerated straight towards Ye Yun.

His purpose is very simple, that is, to hit people with a shield, as long as he can knock Ye Yun out of the stage, it is natural that he will win.

However, Ye Yun will not sit still, and when he stretched out his hand, Ye Yun already had a small flying knife in his hand.

The next moment, everything in the world seemed to slow down, and everyone was staring closely at the flying knife in Ye Yun's hand, as well as Zhao Dong, who was rapidly approaching.

Everyone was waiting, waiting to see if Ye Yun would still be able to create the miracle like yesterday.

So Ye Yun made a move, and the flying knife in his hand drew a perfect arc, just like that, it flew out of Ye Yun's hand, and then stabbed the shield in front of Zhao Dong like lightning.

Immediately, as if everything in this world had slowed down, the flying knife went from extremely fast to a momentary pause, and then shattered into pieces.

It's just that the magic weapon in front of Zhao Dong is also broken.

The shield-like phantom shattered and disappeared like a glass of glass.

At the same time, there were several more cracks on the small shield in an instant, and then it fell to the ground with a snap, obviously suffering a lot of damage, and it was not to be used in a short time.

As for Zhao Dong, who was still rushing towards Ye Yun, he stopped in an instant, looked at Ye Yun and then at his broken magic weapon on the ground, his face was extremely ugly.

Originally, he thought that his magic weapon was a defensive type, and it was impossible for something like Shen Cheng's flying sword to happen yesterday, but he didn't expect that he still guessed wrong, although at this time, because Shen Cheng had just activated the magic weapon for only a few seconds, he still had a lot of spiritual power in his body to continue fighting, but he had lost the confidence to continue fighting.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Ye Yun wave his hand, and a flying knife appeared in his hand again.

"Senior, please admit defeat! Otherwise, the next stab will hit you in the body. Ye Yun replied.

"Okay, I'll throw in the towel." Zhao Dong smiled bitterly, nodded and said.