4th Update)

As in every previous event, the master came to explain the opponent's situation to Yang Ming.

As a Five Elements Academy, except for the Elephant Armor Sect, the students, including the Blazing Flame Academy, have all changed their past fighting methods, although they still fight with soul masters of the same attribute, but there is a clear division of labor.

For example, in the Blazing Fire Academy, there is a strange lineup of fire-based strong attack, fire-based field control, fire-based sensitive attack, and fire-based support.

The attack of the fire attribute martial soul is already exploding, and with the increase and support of the same attribute, the output is on a higher level, if it is changed to another academy team, maybe it will be beaten down before two or three hits.

Of course, all of this is premised on other teams.

The master looked at Yang Ming who was standing in front of him, a smile appeared on his stiff face, and said:

"The other party is all fire attribute martial souls, presumably it will be easy for you to win later, but you also have to be careful, after all, the Fire Leopard Sect still suspects that you dug their ancestral graves, and they can't say that they will provide soul bones to those team members to enhance their strength."

"I see."

Yang Ming nodded and returned to the team.

"In the first round, the center ring, Shrek Academy vs. Blazing Academy."

The host loudly announced the list of players entering the stadium, and the players from both sides walked into the arena with their heads held high.

As the host's voice fell, the audience resounded with a thunderous cheer, and the fans who supported Shrek Academy and Blazing Academy had already torn beeps before the game, and the smell of gunpowder was very strong, and now it has lit the fuse, and no one is convinced, calling loudly for the team they support.

Naturally, the fans of Shrek Academy relied on their numerical superiority to directly crush their opponents, and Yang Ming's name echoed in the sky of the entire arena.

"Yang Ming!" "Yang Ming!"

"Yang Ming!" "Yang Ming!" "Yang Ming!" ……

The sound shook the earth, and even the billboard erected in the Great Fighting Arena shook faintly.

Come to think of it, Yang Ming's fans were already looking forward to Yang Ming's one move to solve the opponent, and if he really succeeded, the aura shrouded by the entire Five Elements Academy would be eclipsed.

Yang Ming is still at the forefront, followed by Zhu Zhuqing and Oscar, followed by Tai Long, Huang Yuan, Jing Ling, and Jiang Zhu.

I have to say that these six people have been reduced to a background set, shrouded in the brilliance brought by Yang Ming alone, and the audience is also very realistic, and they don't focus on the six of them at all.

Once, the four Tyrone dragons were still a little unhappy, after all, they were all young people, and they had been preparing for this competition for many years when they were in Lanba Academy, so they were naturally a little unconvinced, but after being lectured by Oscar, they were confident that they couldn't solve the opponent with one move like Yang Ming, so they didn't say anything and silently became an extra.

After stepping into the ring, Yang Ming put his hands behind his back, his eyes were restrained, and his eyes stared intently at the opponent on the opposite stage.

The seven cadets of the Blazing Academy all looked to be about the same age, in their early twenties.

Seven people, forming a triangular formation, led by the captain Huo Wushuang, the moment they saw Yang Ming, their eyes seemed to breathe fire, releasing a scorching light, which was extremely impressive.

"Yang Ming, we Mingren don't say secret words, have you ever done anything to dig up ancestral graves?"

Yang Ming glanced at him lightly, he didn't know how this thing had become an iron Hanhan, as soon as he came to the stage, he asked himself this kind of question, shook him a cold face, and said:

"Not me."

"Good!" Huo Wushuang twisted his neck, making a clicking sound, and a powerful and incomparable battle intent surged out of his body, and said, "I'll just believe in your character once, but no matter whether you have done it or not, I won't show mercy!" ”

"Yang Ming, I have studied your previous battles, and I have to say that you are a combat genius, whether it is talent or soul skills, you are far superior to any of the seven of us, and even I think, even if it is a strong person at the level of a soul king, it may not be your opponent, right?"

No one thought that Huo Wushuang would be so ambitious to destroy his prestige.

There was an uproar from the audience.

Huo Wushuang ignored it, and without waiting for Yang Ming to reply, he asked and answered himself, saying:

"That's right, with your strength, even the Soul King is not an opponent, I ask myself, if it is one against one, it is naturally impossible for you to be your opponent."

"But!"

When someone often says the word but, it means a major turning point, and even Huo Wushuang is not exempt from vulgarity.

Huo Wushuang's eyes looked at Yang Ming with a scorching light, and the heat in his eyes seemed to be able to melt everything, and he said confidently:

"Yang Ming, you are too arrogant, who do you think you are, with just one person, you can defeat the young heroes of the world? I'll tell you in real combat, no, absolutely impossible! ”

"Although my strength alone is indeed not your opponent, but I have my six friends behind me, they will give me infinite strength, with the seven of us joining forces, you are definitely not our opponent!"

In the face of Huo Wushuang's passionate and high-spirited declaration of war speech, Yang Ming only yawned in response.

The tail finger teased the ear droppings, Yang Ming glanced at Huo Wushuang carelessly, just in time for the frozen look on his face, it seemed that it was unbelievable that Yang Ming would actually take his words as a fart.

Obviously, he has already regarded Yang Ming as the strongest enemy in his life!

Why did he ignore me?

Zhan Wushuang roared in his heart, but Yang Ming ignored the lot of drama in his heart, and just said lightly:

"Finished?"

Zhan Wushuang nodded subconsciously, and Yang Ming quickly turned his head to look at the referee and said:

"Referee, it's time to announce the start of the game, right?"

"Oooh." The referee woke up from a dream and nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Before the referee could speak, Zhan Wushuang was the first to stand it, and roared angrily:

"Yang Ming, as our opponent of the Blazing Academy, don't you want to say something?"

Yang Ming looked at him with an angry look, and was a little puzzled, but when he thought about it, maybe it was because the other party had stayed in the Blazing Flame Academy all the year round to be the king and hegemon, so he had such a cognitive deviation, so he couldn't help but nod and said:

"Okay, I'll send you a word."

"If you hesitate, you will lose."

At this time, the referee also walked to the center, raised his right hand, and said:

"Both sides lined up and saluted."

A total of 14 members of the team from both sides stood in two rows and saluted each other.

Yang Ming's face was indifferent, and every student and captain of the Blazing Academy generally felt the same way, as if they had eaten an atomic bomb, they were so angry that their lungs were about to explode, and they glared angrily at Yang Ming one by one.

Fire Dance snorted and said:

"Yang Ming, today is the moment for us to end your winning streak!"