After the first round of the competition, many good players emerged from the major colleges and were listed as the favorites in the individual battle.

The team leader of the Burning Sun Academy, Jiang Heyue, a five-grade spell, has a fire lotus spell in one hand to trigger several fire lotuses to surround the surroundings, which can be attacked and defended.

Zhan Feiyu, the captain of the Heart Refining Academy, is also a five-grade spell master, mastering an extremely rare summoning spell - Thousand Spider Spells, and countless fist-sized black tarantulas are terrifying.

Jing Tianlei, the captain of Yunyan Academy, a five-rank martial artist, attracted attention with his beginner-level martial art Blood Mist Sword, and a trace of sword light in the blood mist in the sky took people's lives.

Tao Jianbai, the captain of Lumen Academy, a five-rank martial artist, Shui Yun Po is just an upgraded version of the beginner martial art Shui Yun Sword, but it is still not to be underestimated when he has cultivated to the point of proficiency.

Jin Chen, the captain of the Phantom Sea Academy, a five-grade speller, a rare defensive speller, the glass spell forms an impregnable barrier, almost invincible.

There is also Zhuo Hai, the captain of Jintao Academy, a humanoid violent bear, whose martial arts are also extremely barbaric, and the evil axe is also extremely barbaric.

The most eye-catching is Zhao Huahan, the captain of the Royal Academy, the prince of Emperor Zhao Tianze of the Tianqing Dynasty, the true dragon slashing martial arts are domineering and fierce, and the spiritual power forms a powerful five-clawed golden dragon, no matter the opponent's weapons or moves, it is a move to disintegrate, invincible. His performance made Dongfang Shun, who had been sitting in the stands, smile, but Emperor Zhao Tianze only bowed his head lightly and had no more expression.

These people are all from the academy that won in the first round, although Cang Lei also won all three battles, but Tang Lang's injury made him considered the end of the strong crossbow, and did not attract much attention.

Due to the different spiritual power consumed by each team in the first round of the game, for the sake of fairness, a two-hour break was set up in the middle of the competition, and the doctors of each team were also busy recovering the injured players.

The first game of the second round is against the strong Jintao Academy, this is a tough battle, Jiang Dali, who did not play in the first round, took the initiative to ask for a fight: "Tang Lang, the first game is a warrior heads-up, I estimate that Zhuo Hai will play first, and I will face it." ”

"It's not proper!" Li Xinjue was a little worried, and grabbed in front of Tang Lang and said: "Zhuo Hai is ruthless, the opponent in the last round was seriously injured by him, or I come, my hundred cracked hands are the most suitable for grappling, and it is not so easy to defeat me." ”

Xue Kaijie also wanted to play against this strongest opponent, but was stopped by Tang Lang: "Brothers, our goal is to enter the quarterfinals, not to defeat Jintao Academy, so the goal of this round is to preserve our strength." Zhuo Hai is still handed over to Dali to deal with, but Dali promises not to be injured, otherwise it will affect the next round of the match with Ziwei. ”

Tang Lang said extremely resolutely, everyone no longer argued, and listened to him continue to arrange: "In the second battle, the spell apprentice is two against two, only me and Filipino meet the conditions, I am the main attack, and Filipino responds, and the principle of preserving strength is also in place; ”

"In this way, we will get at least four points in the first two rounds, even if Ziwei gets three points in this round, it will still be behind us, and in the last round, we can rank second in the group by keeping two points, and then strive for the chance to enter the quarterfinals. ”

Tang Lang arranged the order properly, walked slowly to Ji Fengyu's side, and whispered to him.

"Mentor, what are the odds off the court at the moment?

"Yes, quite good! Canglei's odds for entering the quarterfinals have now risen from one to three to eight, the odds for the top four are one to fifteen, and the odds for winning the championship are one to one hundred. ”

"I think it's better to win the championship or something, after all, the tree is a big move. I think we are still a double bet, the capital of two hundred spars, one hundred and fifty bets on the top eight, and the remaining fifty bets on the top four, even if we meet any strong opponents in the top four, we will not lose our money!"

"That's what I'm going to do! But it's just a team game, there's an individual game ahead, you keep acting and try to make the odds higher. This time I must make a lot of money!"

"Then I'll have to add a little bit to my share! Acting is hard, mentor. ”

"Don't worry about it so much, what do you want so many spars for when you're young, mentor and I don't swallow it alone, and the teachers who accompany me also have to share some profits, you can't eat alone!"

"I'm not the same, brothers have worked hard, maybe there is still a danger of injury, forty percent is too little!"

After some bargaining, the unscrupulous master and apprentice finally finalized: the share of the team competition was still maintained at four or six openings, while the share of Tang Lang's individual competition was increased to five or five.

Ji Fengyu hurriedly left to place a bet, and soon returned to give Tang Lang a thumbs up to indicate that it was done, and the second round of the battle was about to begin.

According to Tang Lang's arrangement, Jiang Dali fought first, and Ziwei sent the captain Zhuo Hai as expected, looking at Jiang Dali's face with a cruel smile, raising the iron axe in his hand, and making a heavy chopping action, but Jiang Dali was not moved at all, and walked to the sidelines to choose a wide-backed big knife and an iron shield for himself.

"Vigorously, don't panic, just give full play to your own strength, don't think about winning or losing, but you must be safe, I still need you in the next game!"

Jiang Dali has always been obedient to Tang Lang, and nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, Tang Lang, I will listen to you!"

Zhuo Hai has been constantly provoking on stage: "Canglei boy, are you afraid, are you afraid? If you are afraid, quickly admit defeat, so as to save me from being cut off and carried down by someone with broken hands and feet!"

Jiang Dali has always been honest and honest, ignoring the other party's intimidation, stepping into the ring step by step, standing opposite Zhuo Hai with a normal face, waiting for the arbitration order.

"Huang Group Ring, Second Round First Match: Jin Tao vs. Cang Lei, First Battle Martial Artist One-on-One, Start!"

Zhuo Hai still smiled cruelly: "Boy, give you one last chance to admit defeat and beg for mercy!"

Jiang Dali's left shield and right knife have already put the starting hand in place, and his demeanor and tone are exactly the same as usual: "Tang Lang said, don't talk nonsense before the game, the villains all die from talking too much!"

As soon as these words came out, even the arbitration on the side laughed out loud, and Tang Lang was even more happy on the stage: "Vigorously, it's a good point, the villain just talks a lot! haha......"

Zhuo Hai suddenly jumped like thunder: "You still dare to make fun of me, I want to split you in half!" Break the evil axe!" The spiritual power frantically poured into the iron axe in his hand, and the axe body was suddenly magnified several times, and it was the size of a grinding plate, as if it was going to split the ring in half from top to bottom.

Jiang Dali did not dodge, his left arm tightened, and he held the iron shield firmly, and the spiritual power poured from the dantian into the arm and then poured into the shield according to the line of the usual practice, and shouted: "Mountain Shield!" A yellow glow emerged from the surface of the dark iron shield, forming the prototype of a mountain peak, rising bigger and bigger, covering most of his body.

The huge axe shadow and the mountain illusion finally collided together, and there was a loud bang, and the entire ring trembled a few times.

Zhuo Hai thought that he could destroy the withering and decay and cut off the other party, but unfortunately he did not get his wish, the giant axe was stuck on the mountain peak and was stalemate, Jiang Dali only shook his body slightly when he collided, but he quickly stabilized and did not move like a mountain!

"Vigorously, good look!" Cang Lei everyone cheered loudly under the ring.

But only Tang Lang knew that among these brothers, Jiang Dali's qualifications could only be ranked in the middle and lower, but his mind was the most tenacious, after being selected into the team, he was the first to get up every day, and the last to rest, tirelessly practicing the two beginner martial arts specially selected by Tang Lang for him, and he reached such a situation quietly.

"It's a bit brute force!, but it's wishful thinking that this turtle shell can prevent my evil axe!" Zhuo Hai shouted, dancing the iron axe in his hand like a wheel, and countless axe shadows slashed from the ground towards the mountain illusion, trying to tear the opponent to pieces.

Jiang Dali passed through Tang Lang's guidance, and his spiritual power was also extremely condensed, and although the mountain illusion was constantly shaking, it always stood tall. Not only that, he didn't want to just defend and not attack, his left hand continued to hold the shield steadily, and his right hand broadsword swung with a wide back: "Wan Jun Chop!"

The martial arts that Tang Lang chose for Jiang Dali are all very in line with his personality, they are all the most rigid and strong paths, and the same is true of this Wan Jun slash, the moves are simplified, and all the fancy skills are removed, although there is only one sword, it is ten thousand powerful.

The cold sword and the shadow of the axe collided, shaking Zhuo Hai backwards and doing a few somersaults to stabilize his body, but Jiang Dali's feet seemed to be welded to the ring, and he didn't move.

"Wow!" Zhuo Hai was so angry that he screamed again and again, the masters of the major academies were extremely familiar to him, and this kid in front of him was not well-known at all, but he blocked all his proud tricks, and if he delayed any longer, his face would be lost.

"It seems that only by using a killing move in advance can we solve this annoying boy as soon as possible!Damn, let me expose my hole cards in advance and give me death!" Zhuo Hai burst into tears again, and countless flames erupted from the inside out, burning all the way to the iron axe in his hand.

This iron axe was just an ordinary commodity provided by the Royal Academy, and it quickly turned into molten iron under the baking of the flames, and Zhuo Hai stretched out his hands to grasp the molten iron in his hand, forming two sharp hand knives.

"Foehn Fire Axe, I'm going to cut you into mashed meat!" Zhuo Hai turned into a fire man and pounced again, although the mountain illusion could resist the more violent attack, but it was powerless against the high temperature from the flames, the iron shield in Jiang Dali's hand soon emitted green smoke, turned red, and began to melt slowly, and drops of molten iron fell on the ring.

Jiang Dali's brows furrowed slightly, the flesh and blood of his entire left arm were roasted, but the severe pain could not interfere with him, and the spiritual power in his body continued to be smoothly infused into the iron shield, delaying the melting of the iron shield as much as possible, and the sword in his hand also accelerated a lot, and the offensive became more violent.

"It's just a dying struggle!" Zhuo Hai disdained this, waved his hands to bring out the afterimage, and in a breath, hundreds of flames slashed towards the other party, the wind helped the fire to borrow the power of the wind, and the surging flames surrounded Jiang Dali in the middle like a stormy wave......