Chapter 125: I Want One for One, Let's Go Next!(Fourth Update!Please!)
The Wind Fierce Silver Wolf Wind Blade is very powerful, and at the same time, the consumption is also very large, so his soul power can't be connected.
Backwards, appearance, forward, the wind blade is still there, and at the same time, Wu Ming is in the back, up, and there is nowhere to borrow.
"How can this be, Ah Lie's wind blade even I have to resist hard. He actually broke through directly under Ah Lei's body, damn it!" Dick said with hatred in his heart.
Others had disappointed looks on their faces.
Naturally, Utan Academy was disappointed to see the loss of the game, while most people were disappointed to see that their money was disappearing.
Losing money and losing people is really a very sad thing in the world, on the contrary, winning money and slapping your face is a happy thing.
"Little Fengfeng, little wolf, little dog, you're going to lose!
Wu Ming said as he slammed his legs on the ground, and the man had already risen into the air, grabbing Feng Lie's ankle with his left hand.
The left hand, which seemed to be thin and fleshless, was as hard as a 10,000-year-old black iron, and it was infinitely powerful.
"Click, click!"
Feng Lie felt that his ankle bone was about to break, but he didn't want to admit defeat, he couldn't admit defeat because he couldn't afford to lose.
He is an illegitimate son of the Feng family, it is not easy to get to where he is today, all his reputation is earned by himself, he left home by himself and was admitted to the Martial Spirit Hall Academy.
But don't you admit defeat? He felt his ankle not far from being broken.
He decided to make a desperate bet, the martial soul on his body trembled violently, and the soul ring shone even brighter, and he actually wanted to exchange his leg for Wu Ming's serious injury.
"First Soul Skill: Silver Wolf...... Wind Blade ......".
He chose to fall backwards, and then released the wind blade, but could he really hurt Wu Ming?
He flew, not off-field, but on-site.
"Bang!"
His body slammed directly into the floor, accompanied by a crisp "click".
Dizziness and swelling, a heart-rending pain came from the legs.
He knew his leg was broken......
But a second before he fell unconscious, he heard Wu Ming's mockery: "You want to exchange them with me one by one, in the next life!!"
Wu Ming didn't have anything to do, and stood beside him in a dignified manner.
"In the tenth individual competition, Wu Ming of Notting Academy won, and he actually won five kills by himself!
God, he's still a support soul master, even if it's a strong attack soul master, he won't be his opponent!That's the end of today's game, and tomorrow we will have a team competition. Stay tuned!" Sisi announced the final results.
The stands were filled with disappointed spectators, and the Lord of CapitaLand walked away.
The Utan Academy team did not move in the rest area, the rest room was terrifyingly quiet, and the face of the team leader Jones was even darker.
The others, except Dick, all hung their heads in frustration, and the swaggering face that had been before could only be gray at the moment.
And the Notting College lounge was also quiet, because of Wu Ming's words.
"Master, I think their team is boring?"
These words resounded like a thunderbolt in the lounge, and everyone's eyes were on Wu Ming, including Dean Ostrow, who came down from the rostrum.
"Greasy?" said Dean Ostrow, puzzled.
"Does that mean there is a problem?" Wu Ming suddenly thought that the word cat was used by the earthlings in the previous life.
"There's a problem, can you tell me?" the master said in a low voice, his brows tightly locked, and Wu Ming's words made him fall into thought.
"Because of the last Feng Jie practice, he wanted to exchange a leg for a serious injury.
This is puzzling, because several of them have lost their combat effectiveness, and the whole team is ten people, and Yue Shan estimates that it will be good to recover half of their strength by tomorrow morning.
Ye Ke hurt his waist, he definitely won't be able to play, Cai Bing is afraid that it will be difficult to play, and their therapist Aisha has a dislocated elbow, even if he plays, his strength is limited, why does he, as the captain of the team, dare to bet. I guess there is definitely someone on the other side who is hiding his strength. ”
"Zack, Martial Soul Iron Bull. It's not like!" the master ruled out Zach.
"Og, Martial Soul Fire Demon Snake, it's not like it!" the master denied Og again.
"Could it be Dick! The hook-shaped martial spirit! a bit like a scythe, but much sharper than a scythe, and his handshake is a crescent-like dagger. The master continued to analyze.
"Yes, it's him, because he didn't look at us from beginning to end, as if he didn't take us seriously at all. Wu Ming recalled.
During the test, the others would observe the Nording team with their peripheral vision, but Dick always sneered and never looked at Wu Ming.
"That's true!" Tang San also said.
"Then it's a big problem, at least his soul power level is not lower than Yue Mountain, that is at least above the sixteenth level. His martial soul attack is very powerful, who is responsible for containing his attack, especially his martial soul is extremely sharp, it is easy to hurt you. ”
"And Yue Shan is still there, although his strength has declined, he is still a threat to everyone. The master analyzed.
"Yue Shan can be handed over to Xiao Wu. Wu Ming analyzed.
"I'm afraid this is not appropriate! Xiao Wu is most afraid of soul masters with high defense and strength. Teacher Inkblot worried.
"The heyday of Yue Mountain is naturally enough to threaten Xiao Wu, but with his residual blood, there is nothing to worry about!" Wu Ming said.
"That's right!" said the inkblot teacher.
"Dick, who's in charge of containment!" the master asked.
"Teacher, I'm coming!" Tang San said.
"Little San, as long as you can control him for a second, I can beat him out. Wu Mingdao.
"I'll do my best!" Tang San said.
"Then tomorrow's team battle will be played by me, Xiao San, Xiao Wu, Ziying, Shi Mo, Xiao Xiong and Zhang Yang?
"Yes, but your position should be arranged, as well as the offensive line, etc., you must study and discuss it well when you go back today, and it is best to try the effect in the practice room. The master said.
"We will!master!" Wu Ming said.
"We're starving, let's go back!" shouted Yuen Long.
"Let's all go back! Children, it's hard work, I've already told the cafeteria to prepare a meal, and you can eat it when you go back." Dean Osterrow said happily, his wrinkled face was more "wrinkled".
After Wu Ming and his entourage left, the team of Utan Academy left in a huff. I went to the residence of the Martial Soul Branch.
They also pinned their hopes on tomorrow's team match, and tonight they were very busy, because there were too many things to do, including treating those few soul masters, especially Yue Shan and Ye Ke, Feng Lie had already withdrawn directly, and he was also sent back to Utan City by the Martial Spirit Palace.
Dick looked at the team full of injuries and illnesses, and his heart was extremely annoyed, and his hatred for Wu Ming was even stronger.
He decided to be the first to deal with Wu Ming tomorrow and let you taste the power of my moon blade.
After Wu Ming and the others returned to the academy for lunch, they did not rest, but began the tense deduction stage, while the master and the ink teacher observed their formation and team cooperation through the formation gems......