The fight in the ring was inseparable, and everyone in the waiting area was sweating.

Alice Tam came to Zhao Yuxin's side and said to Zhao Yuxin: "Boss of the dust, do you think they can win this one in the spring breeze?" ”

As soon as this question was asked, not only Zhao Yuxin, who needed to answer the question, but also the surrounding players approached here and listened with their ears pricked up.

Zhao Yuxin was bitter and replied: "The form, it doesn't look optimistic." ”

"Humph!" As soon as he heard that the situation was not optimistic, the lazy Jinghua with his ears pricked up directly snorted coldly and gave up listening.

Neither of the two people in the conversation made any comments on the attitude of lazy Jinghua. Tan Yonghou continued to say to Zhao Yuxin: "Boss of the dust, don't you think that the situation in front of you is like an old thing? ”

Zhao Yuxin's eyes lit up, and then dimmed. He opened his mouth and asked Tan Yonghou: "Do you also think that we met Tian Ji horse racing?" ”

"Isn't it?" Before Tan Yonghou could answer, he was already angry when he was too lazy to step into Jinghua, "Do you think that you use the same routine repeatedly, and you are more clever than the princes of Qi back then?" ”

Seriously, three rounds in a row, all of them used the method of winning quickly, which does seem a bit rigid. There are thousands of ways to win battles in this world, and only one that remains the same is the real way to defeat.

Even so, Zhao Yuxin consciously made subtle adjustments to the selection of the first doubles and the second singles. Its actual approach is still just to send all of them who are "Shangxi" into the field. When their rounds pass, the last two games are naturally the second doubles as the "middle", and the lazy Jinghua who must play as the "lower".

To be honest, the discerning people have already seen that the four players who must take the lead in each round are the main members of the dust-turning team. However, there are not too many people who can accurately predict the lineup of the next two games like Ying Cry.

After all, although the dust-turning team no longer has many people, it is still a team with eight registered members. As the captain of the Song Ci Guild team, Ying Qixu can guess Zhao Yuxin's array table, and dare to bet directly on the honor and disgrace of the Song Ci Guild. This courage is probably already the top existence in Yinglong District.

What's more, the temporary departure from the team is something that only these few people in the team know. For Ying Qixu, he even needs to consider whether he can catch it if he replaces lazy Jinghua in the last game.

In this situation, dare to give up two battles first, put your own team to death, and turn the tide with your own hands. I'm afraid, it's really only Ying Cry Xu who has such courage and skill.

Of course, no matter how much he emphasizes the courage of the warbler in his heart, Zhao Yuxin cannot directly change the situation in front of him. Yes, even in the face of the cynicism of lazy Jinghua, he was only a little angry in his heart, and he did not refute it.

Everything, give way to the team's game. Personal grudges can be saved until after the league is over, and then come back to plan.

At this moment, Zhao Yuxin's only prayer and hope may only be Mu Chunfeng and Xiaoye on the stage. If they can win this game, the result may be a perfect result for Zhao Yuxin.

There is a way that blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not one-way. Just when Zhao Yuxin prayed sincerely, wanting to Mu Chunfeng and the fine leaves, the voice of lazy Jinghua Yin and Yang weirdness sounded again.

"I mean, it's not just not optimistic, is it? Didn't you promise me not to let me play until you came back? ”

Looking at the yin and yang weirdness of lazy Jinghua, Zhao Yuxin even had the urge to turn his face directly with him. Then I saw who cut the thin leaves who had just come down from the ring, and I lost my temper.

There is no way, God is not beautiful. Before his prayer was over, someone had already been knocked out of the ring. At this moment, Mu Chunfeng is on the stage, and it is obviously only a matter of time before he is defeated.

At this moment, Mu Chunfeng, who was not favored by everyone, did not give up directly. The single knife in his hand swung with a single sword, bringing up a fierce roar like the cry of the Nine Demons, and he was stubbornly fighting against the spear attacked by the Dian Lip.

Mu Chunfeng's biggest threat at the moment is not the Shuangfeiyan who fights closely with him. It was precisely the one that was dancing a spear like a python that was striking its prey.

There is still a big difference between dotting the lips and using a spear with Zhao Yu's salary. The spear is in the hands of Zhao Yuxin, and the biggest feature is that it moves like a dragon. The feeling of agility can be directly pounced on Mu Chunfeng's face.

And the use of a gun with a lip is mainly reflected in a Braille. A long weapon with flexible and diverse techniques, but it was simply used by the lips to give it the rustic and heavy feeling of a clumsy heavy weapon.

Instead, after a few fights. Mu Chunfeng discovered that although Dianjiang's lips were clumsy, the spear in his hand could never be ignored. The intensity of the attack carried by each probe probe is firmly implemented with the three words "steady, accurate, and ruthless".

With difficulty, he parried the attack of the little lip, and a strong wind hit behind him, and Shuangfeiyan also killed. Mu Chunfeng didn't have time to look back at all, so he directly twisted his body and raised his knees, and when he turned around, he sent a move "Tiger Turnback".

The biggest feature of the skill of the Tiger Turning Back is that it is sudden and fierce, which is in stark contrast to the light and agile fighting style of the Double Feiyan. Shuangfeiyan had an old vision, and immediately saw the ruthlessness of this move, and immediately retreated backwards, stopping the momentum of the attack.

Mu Chunfeng took advantage of the victory to pursue, holding the knife in his right hand, pushing the back of the knife with his left hand, and taking two steps forward again. Shuangfeiyan had just put away his attacking stance, and he couldn't fight back, so he had to take two steps back.

Seeing Shuangfeiyan showing weakness, Mu Chunfeng quickly raised the long knife diagonally to the sky, making a gesture of chopping. Shuangfeiyan screamed, and shrunk her neck to flash back.

At the same time, Dian's lips heard the exclamation of Shuangfeiyan, and he quickly stabbed a spear towards Mu Chunfeng's heart.

Looking at the spring breeze again, it seems that he has made up his mind to lose both, and he didn't look at the spear stabbed behind him at all. With a loud shout in his mouth, the single knife in his hand fell in response.

The double swiftlet, which was already curled up, had even more limited space to move at the moment. Listening to the ghost screams brought out by the Youtu Single Knife getting closer and closer to him, Shuangfeiyan screamed angrily.

The cry was even sharper and piercing than the ghostly howl on the butcher's knife. At least, the eyes of the spectators in the stands have all been attracted by Shuangfeiyan.