Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Long-awaited Graduation Assessment (Part II)
Before taking the stage, An Qing took a deep breath. Calm your nerves.
Yingyue on the side teased: "What? Is it because I was nervous to watch the game in July, or because I was nervous about fighting with my brother?"
"It's all there. ”
Yingyue shrugged disapprovingly: "Our plan is perfect, if there is an accident, it will be solved perfectly like yesterday." ”
After saying that, Yingyue thought of something and continued: "And Yechen Xuan is not that powerful. ”
didn't want to pay attention to Yingyue, An Qing walked straight ahead. Seeing An Qing coming up by herself, Yingyue pouted and followed behind, Yechenxuan asked in a low voice, "Why are my sister and deacon angry?"
An Qing glared, and Yingyue, who happened to come to her side: "He said that you are not good!"
Yechenxuan was amused, this may be the most tense fight.
"Qingqing, I'm looking forward to my first fight with you. ”
Except for the fists and feet when he first entered the school, this turned out to be the first time An Qing and Yechenxuan fought the door.
Thinking of this, An Qing straightened up, full of energy and energy: "I'm looking forward to it too!"
"Are the two students ready?" the reporter's voice came.
After receiving responses from the two, the reporter announced the start of the game.
At the beginning of the game, Yechen Xuan condensed the black light in his body and turned it into blue light. Throw the sword you carry with you into the air and pour energy into it.
An Qing looked at Yingyue with a look: This is an unexpected situation.
Yingyue shrugged, and the plan didn't change quickly. But we have to allow it to happen. Because it is only in constant change that we can grow.
A sword joined by a single energy, the blue light of the demon makes the breath of the sword even stronger. The flute in An Qing's hand also glowed light green.
Finally, Yechen Xuan finished gathering momentum, and the blue light remotely controlled the sword. From one to dozens, surround An Qing and Yingyue. Now it's a sword in either direction.
An Qing shook her hair, took a deep breath, and said to Yingyue beside her, "You attack, I defend." ”
In just a few words, Yingyue understood what An Qing meant. Nodding in response.
An Qing summoned the barrier, but this time the barrier was only one meter, just enough to accommodate her and Yingyue.
The blue light waved, and they all attacked the barrier, An Qing used internal force to resist, and Yingyue also poured internal force into An Qing's back at the same time.
The so-called tacit understanding is nothing more than that.
'Ding-chi', 'Ding-chi', 'Ding-chi'
There was a sound of weapons falling from the arena.
Eventually, all the swords fell to the ground with the barrier blocked, and the field of vision widened.
Seeing that the god of death had the potential to convey internal force to Yechen Xuan, Yingyue left the barrier in a flash. Hurried to death. Grab the hand that Death is about to reach for.
"I want to do it again, no way. ”
After speaking, he handed An Qing a sentence: "Your brother has handed it over to you." ”
An Qing naturally understood the meaning of Yingyue's words.
One side-facing attacked Yechenxuan's head, but Yechenxuan retreated to dodge the attack.
"Sister, this is a competition with my brother. ”
"You can try. ”
Taekwondo and judo practiced by An Qing, and Taoist martial arts practiced by Yechen Xuan. Maybe it seems to outsiders that An Qing does not have an advantage, and maybe the speed is not comparable. But in terms of the strength of the attack, Yechen Xuan can't compare to An Qing.
Because taekwondo is about straightening the legs. That's right, it's just coming and going without dodging any attack.
An Qing ran to gain momentum, jumped into the air, and kicked Ye Chenxuan's chest with a downward kick.
Fierce offensive, like a tiger. Without the blessing of internal force, people can feel her momentum.
Yechenxuan took two steps back, thinking that he had dodged. Unbeknownst to him, An Qing still had a back move, his right leg was bent, and a 180-degree backspin kick hit Yechenxuan's abdomen.
An Qing fell down, and as long as she had a kick, she could stun the opponent for a while.
Yechenxuan covered his abdomen, only to feel the pain in his stomach, and for a while, thin sweat was faintly printed on his forehead.
But it was only a short while, and Yechen Xuan quickly summoned the god of death who had been restrained by Yingyue.
Because of the master's summoning, the god of death turned into black light, breaking free from the shackles of the silver energy of the moon.
I saw Yechen Xuan and the Grim Reaper holding hands, and the energy quickly fused together. After a while, the Kung Fu Grim Reaper had completely entered the Grim Reaper's body.
The energy conduction has been seen in the city of peaks before, and it takes a day for the energy to be lifted. Obviously, An Qing didn't have the time to wait a day, so she had to find a way to crack the top-level energy that they fused together.
"Then let them see who is strong. ”
Yingyue came to An Qing's side and clasped her hands together.
Red, green, purple, black, and silver energies emanate from their bodies.
The sword with a pure blue aura is integrated into the scythe with a pure black aura, and the addition of top-level weapons and breath makes the scythe emit a pure blue-black light.
And the five-color energy is integrated into the flute. The outer skin of the flute has become a flower snake pattern, and the five colors are wrapped around the body of the flute one by one, which is extraordinarily smelting.
The blue-black sickle fell, and the five-colored flute showed no weakness.
An Qing and Ye Chenxuan kept sending energy into the weapon, and this battle would come to an end with the strength of the energy released by both sides.
An Qing bit her lip and seemed to be unable to resist, and when Yingyue saw this, she sent more internal force into An Qing's body.
Brother, it's so strong. It's hard to use the energy you get in Peak City.
Ye Yingchen, who was in the VIP seat under the stage, hooked the corners of his mouth: Qingqing, you are finally not in vain, I took you to the city of peaks before the game.
"Hold on for a while, Yechen Xuan will no longer be able to hold on. ”
Yingyue's hand grabbed An Qing tightly, and the huge energy was transmitted through the hands held by the two, making An Qing's hand red and swollen.
An Qing nodded: "Let's insist together." ”
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one. ”
Finally, when he counted to one, Yechen Xuan couldn't hold on and was defeated. In an instant, the fusion with the Grim Reaper was also dissolved.
The moon helps the shaky An Qing.
Everyone present was stunned, no one thought that His Royal Highness would lose to a girl who was one year younger.
The reporter recovered from the chaos: "I announce that the college where Angela Academy has won the gold medal graduation certificate is Qingqing. ”
At this time, Qingqing had no strength. The doumen just now consumed too much energy for her. Relying on Yingyue's support can barely stand firm.
Yechenxuan and the Grim Reaper also stood up. The pale face seemed to say that their condition was not much better than An Qing's.
The Night Emperor and His Royal Highness came to the stage, and the reporter diligently handed out the microphone.
"I'm very happy to see how many talented people Academies are producing. Qingqing, Shiyin, Yechenxuan, Really Good-looking, Qingfu, Zining, and Huayin are all very good children. Today I am presenting this special certificate to you, and I hope you can remember this glorious occasion. At the same time, I am here to declare that as long as I can cultivate excellent seedlings and reserve strong energy for Nighthawk, I will support any form of change. ”
The Night Emperor gestured to the triangle of the certificate. Certificates with special symbols have a higher gold content than other certificates.
"Children, may your future be brighter. ”
After the Night Emperor finished speaking, Ye Yingchen presented a certificate of merit. Ye Yingchen took the gold medal certificate and handed it to An Qing, and An Qing took it with both hands: "Thank you, Your Highness." ”
"Congratulations. ”
Ye Yingchen's eyes flickered as if he was saying something, but An Qing was very weak now, and she had to rely on Yingyue to support her. I don't have the energy to pay attention to the meaning in my eyes.
Ye Yingchen handed the silver medal certificate to Ye Yingchen: "Congratulations to my brother, although I don't want to admit it, you have indeed made rapid progress." ”
And even if the injury has not yet recovered......
Yechenxuan took the certificate of award, and he didn't feel anything about his brother's words.
Ye Yingchen took the bronze medal certificate and handed it to Shiyin: "You are a very outstanding teenager, but it's a pity that your opponent is too strong." “
Shiyin took the award certificate and said helplessly: "I think so too." ”
With the strength of picking up silver, he pulls the gold medal students of other academies over to fight the door, and he is not necessarily his opponent. He won the bronze medal because his opponent was too strong.
Therefore, in order to maintain the fairness of the competition, the Night Emperor added a symbol made of special powder to the award certificate. To some extent, the bronze diploma of silver is worth more than the gold medal diploma of other colleges.
In the end, all the participating students were invited to the stage, and they stood next to An Qing happily and handed An Qing a lipstick: "Here you go, girls should always be beautiful." ”
An Qing shook her head: "But my unbeautiful appearance has been seen." ”
Seeing what An Qing said, it was so good-looking, and she took out the mirror and painted it on herself.
An Qing shook her head helplessly.
The reporter's voice came again: "This year's Anqina Academy graduate assessment has ended. After watching the wonderful performances of the seniors and seniors, are the students already excited? Let's keep our enthusiasm and look forward to next year's assessment. ”
There was another round of applause from the audience, and I don't know how the people in the audience cooperated so much.
At this time, the junior in the audience screamed: "It's so good-looking, I'm your super fan." ”
It's really good-looking and enthusiastically waving his hand, and there are really many students who have bought tickets to watch the battle at any cost. Also, people are not bad for money.