"Pattern, let's go watch the game!" Zi Yingying excitedly called out the Miao Wenwen, and went to classes seven and eight to invite the Red Flame Seven-Star Wujia Weilong.

Finally, with Ming Xuan, the five of them came to the place where the Red Flame Seven Stars last played.

"What kind of competition? Why are you so excited? Wujia Weilong chattered as he walked, with a reluctant expression.

"You don't know!" Zi Yingying put her hands on her waist, "I can tell you, the Blade King riders in the academy are very tough. The riders of the Blade King who came out of the academy are all the top masters of the kingdom. ”

"Moreover, this tournament is said to be a one-on-four battle!" Afraid that the Red Flame Seven-Star Wujia Weilong would not come, Zi Yingying told the highlight of the game.

One-on-four? That is, one person and four people?

Red Flame Seven Stars and Miao Wenwen glanced at each other, and had the courage to compete with four people, so this person's strength is also very strong! How much self-confidence do you need?

When I came to the dueling area of the Rider King Student, it was already full of people at this time, so that people had almost no place to stand.

It is worthy of a high-level competition, and the students who learned the news in advance have rushed to join in the fun.

"That's a lot of people!

Where are we going to watch the game? "Wujia Weilong scratched his head.

"This way." Under a big tree, Zi Yingying raised her hand to greet her partners.

Although it was a little far from the competition platform, it was still visible, and there were no other students here.

The weather was dry, Ming Xuan bought drinks intimately, and Steel City sold a special cool drink, "Try the nectar juice." ”

"Thank you......" the four of them took it.

After standing in position, Miao Wenwen has a chance to notice the situation on the playing field.

It's really a one-on-four game.

I saw that one Riding Blade King was intercepted by the other four Riding Blade Kings in all directions.

The Blade King in the middle has a black body, and the front of the car looks like a big bird.

Moreover, the Riding Blade King gave Miao Wenwen an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"That Riding Blade King looks so familiar and says...... "Zi Yingying tried her best to search for her memory, the five people here, the Red Flame Seven Stars and the other three are all newcomers, and Ming Xuan is an existence without a car soul like Weilong, the only thing that can explain to them is Zi Yingying, and Zi Yingying can't remember it for a while.

The off-stage competition has begun!

The four Blade Kings attacked the black Blade King in the middle at the same time, and the Black Blade King turned the head of the car and faced one Blade King after another, without the slightest sign of panic.

"Bang bang bang-"

A few dazzling rays of light flashed.

The Black Blade King had a golden aura, and in the face of each Blade King who came forward, he rushed to their side at a very fast speed, and with the bright light, the Black Blade King left a sharp mark on the body of the opponent's Blade King, and those Blade Kings were all knocked out of the field.

The Black Blade King seemed to knock the four Blade Kings to the ground with no effort.

"Just now... What the hell is going on......" Wujia Weilong couldn't see why.

Zi Yingying's face couldn't hide the shock, "The speed of this Blade King is too fast!" ”

"It's not that it's fast, it's that the operation is very skillful, and the rider who rides the blade king must have had a lot of practice." The Seven Stars of the Red Flame analyzed the reason for them.

"In addition, the rider of this Blade King must often fight with several Blade Kings at the same time," Miao Wenwen's idea is the same as that of Xingzai, "must have a strong reflexes." ”

The four Blade Kings disappeared, and four people spat out from the Blade Kings.

Miao Wenwen recognized that they were the four rich children of yesterday.

The lid of the Black Blade King opened, and a black figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Steel Thousand Wings-?!" Zi Yingying and Ming Xuan shouted in unison.

It's him? Miao Wenwen's heart jumped.

Steel Thousand Wings jumped to the ground, and his Blade King vanished, with no joy or sorrow on his face.

"Who's that guy?" Wujia Weilong looked at the cold reaction of Steel Thousand Wings, and was inexplicably unhappy.

"He should be regarded as the master of the Blade King among the fifth-year students of the academy, and he can even be said to be the top master of the Steel City Academy." Mingxuan is quite well-informed, after all, Gang Qianyi is a public figure in the academy, not only handsome but also strong, so he has always been the center of discussion among boys. Although Ming Xuan will not participate in this kind of topic, he will often hear about it.

Zi Yingying added, "It is said that he is also an underground Blade King racer! ”

Underground Blade King racer? Miao Wenwen and the Red Flame Seven Stars heard this for the first time.

Steel Qianying's eyes swept down the stage, and finally saw the seedling pattern.

"He's seen it!"

Ming Xuan was the first to perceive.

Steel Qianyi glanced at the four rich children who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, and estimated that they would have to go back to bed and lie down for several days.

Blame me? Who told you not to be beaten? Steel Thousand Wings silently ended, and walked straight to Miao Wenwen and them.

"He's coming!" Ming Xuan nervously grabbed Zi Yingying.

You're a little bit promising, okay?! Zi Ying looked at Steel Thousand Wings steadily, before that, there had been rumors that Steel Thousand Wings was not very good-tempered.

But for Mingxuan's performance that is not manly at all at some moments, he really hates iron and steel.

Steel Thousand Wings walked directly in front of Miao Wenwen, "Hey, I helped you, how are you going to thank me?" Steel Thousand Wings said and pointed to the A, B, C, and D that had fallen on the field.

"Just take this, thank me!" Steel Thousand Wings snatched the nectar juice that had not yet been opened in Miao Wenwen's hand, "... What is your name? ”

"My name is Miao Wenwen." Miao Wenwen raised her bright eyes.

Seedling pattern. Steel Thousand Wings silently recited the name, unscrewed the nectar tea casually, and raised his head to take a sip.

"Woo, the drink I bought......" Ming Xuan's voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Steel Qianyi glanced at Ming Xuan, and his eyes seemed to say, "Do you have an opinion?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Ming Xuan shrank behind Zi Yingying.

"What's your name?" Steel Thousand Wings saw that the few people behind the tattoo were silent, and it seemed that they suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, my name is Steel Thousand Wings." ”

"I've long heard of the name of Gang Shao, in Xia Ziyingying, this one behind me is called Mingxuan." Purple Yingying felt that the steel thousand wings were not as difficult to get along with as the legend.

"The Seven Stars of the Red Flame." The Red Flame Seven Stars also said.

"Who told you to introduce yourself to him?!" The Black Armor Dragon smashed his fist into the head of the Red Flame Seven Stars, and then rushed towards the Steel Thousand Wings with a fist.

Perhaps because of jealousy, Wujia Weilong was a little dissatisfied with a handsome boy of the same age like Gangqianyi, who had many fans, and he actually dared to chat with his sister in front of him.

They are at the age of hot-blooded Fanggang, and Wujia Weilong wants to regain his self-esteem.

But there is a height difference between them, the Wujia Weilong is a whole head shorter than the steel thousand wings, and the steel thousand wings stretched out his hand and pressed the black armor dragon in place, the black armor dragon kept waving his fists, but he couldn't hit the steel thousand wings.

Wujia Weilong could only scream, and Gang Qianyi was so noisy by him that he had a headache, "Who is this little fat man?" ”

"This is the brother of the tattoo - Wujia Weilong." Zi Yingying suddenly felt that the current scene was funny, but she couldn't help but laugh.

Brother? Gang Qianyi looked at the two people who were not alike, and saw Miao Wenwen's somewhat embarrassed expression, so he believed Zi Yingying's words and let go of the hand that was pressed on the head of Wujia Weilong.

Ignoring the Wujia Weilong, Steel Thousand Wings walked straight in front of the Red Flame Seven Stars, the Red Flame Seven Stars were the same height as the Steel Thousand Wings, and he looked at the Steel Thousand Wings with a calm gaze.

"Very good, I heard that you defeated the Armored God of the Valley of the Stars, and we will also fight if we have a chance......," Steel Thousand Wings said and left on his own.

This conceited guy! The black armor dragon faced the back of the steel thousand wings and threw the nectar juice in his hand hard.

Steel Thousand Wings didn't look back, and reached out with his back to everyone and grabbed the bottle of drink.

Wujia Weilong's body shook and was speechless.

"Let's go first!" Steel Thousand Wings seemed to be saying to himself, and he seemed to say goodbye to Miao Wenwen.

"Houhouhou, it seems that you have provoked the wrong person......" Zi Yingying was not afraid of a big deal when she saw the excitement, and patted Wujia Weilong's shoulder with pity.

Back in the dormitory, Wujia Weilong and the Red Flame Seven Stars discussed the Steel Thousand Wings.

The news that Wujia Weilong has is that Gang Qianying, gender male, sixteen years old, the third class of the fifth grade of the Blue Arc Academy, seems to be no different from other students, but the last piece of information shows that Gang Qianyi is an underground Blade King driver, which Zi Yingying also said today.

What is called the Underground Blade King Rider, this has to start with the Underground Blade King Race.

In the Soul Kingdom, in addition to the only standard competition in the country, there are many organizations that will also secretly hold the Riding Blade King Competition, and this kind of competition is darker than the National Riding Blade King Competition.

Because it was an activity for the rich to play their usual games, they invented this kind of sword king competition, or gambling, similar to the ancient gladiatorial arena. The rider who is pressed by one side wins and the other can get money, so the rider is fighting for his life every time he races.

The Underground Blade King Car Race is a place where you can win money, but if you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan.

The underground riders of the Blade King are all "cold-blooded animals" who are used to seeing life and death and can't see human life clearly.

"How can Tattoo be friends with such a dangerous person?" Wujia Weilong slammed the table as he thought about it.

"Wei Long, calm down," Chiyan Qixing comforted him, "We can't just look at the surface of things, but we must see the essence of things through superficial phenomena, and only by understanding each other can we know each other's situation......"

"Mutual understanding? Xingzi, you shouldn't have been brainwashed by your grandfather! ”