"No one cares! He deliberately injured his classmates! ”

On the audience, Lu Ban gritted his teeth and scolded; I knew that Zhan Jinge was ruthless, but this was a confrontational game, and it was inevitable that there would be a result of 'missing and hurting'.

But he didn't expect that this Zhan Jin Ge would also give such a heavy hand to Xiao Hei; And when Lin Zhengling rushed up to stop him, Zhan Jinge was even a little dissatisfied with the question......

Wen Zou sighed and whispered: "The instructor of the ordinary class can't charge the overrun class at all, and the privileges of the overrun are much greater than you think. ”

"Ling! Avenge Sister Hei! Luban waved his arms and shouted.

Ling's eyes, who were standing face to face with Zhan Jin Ge with a single sword, narrowed slightly, and the flames in his eyes became more and more vigorous......

The light curtain flickered, and the original green field turned into a vast grassland, but there were a large number of shrubs at the boundary of the arena.

"Heh," Zhan Jin Ge seemed to be slightly disdainful of Ling's action of giving up his shield, the long knife floated beside him, and his fingers slowly lifted and pointed at Ling.

Even if there is no more privilege, when the referee has not announced the start of the game, Zhan Jinge will not be able to make a move.

After all, no matter how much he can, he can't go to heaven.

In the position of the overrun class, Song Qishi stared at the scene in the distance with both hands clenched into fists, gritted his teeth and scolded: "Senior, Zhan Jinge has gone too far!" ”

"It was his game, and when he got hurt, no one could say anything." Si Renlong's dead face was very calm, and he seemed to be accustomed to similar situations. Because in the qualifying competition every year, there are arrogant freshmen in the overrun class who stand up and find a sense of existence.

When these guys really enter the course of the Gaelic Military Academy's overrun class, their extremism and pride will be significantly improved.

"What you need most on the battlefield is to be calm, not to be provoked by your opponent," Si Renlong explained calmly, "There are many high-level mutants who are more cunning and cruel than you think, and the point of cultivating you over-limits is not to do the boring things that missiles and bombs can do." ”

"Yes......" Song Qishi's voice softened, but he still didn't return his gaze to the other side.

Zhan Jinge, this guy, came to ask himself with a smile in the morning, the relationship between Lin Zhengling and the two overrunners who appeared in the command system; Unexpectedly, Zhan Jinge would use this method to provoke Brother Ling......

Song Qishi glanced outside the venue, and the girls from the command department gathered around Xiao Hei scattered a little, and Xiao Hei seemed to have sat up with his shoulders on his shoulders.

From such a distance, Song Qishi seemed to have seen Xiao Hei's crazy face.

Syllable! The flare gun suddenly sounded!

"Here we go!" A girl from the overrun class who didn't go to the qualifying competition whispered, and Song Qishi immediately looked up at the big screen in the center.

Sure enough, there was a live battle from Group B!

Lin Zhengling took the initiative to rush forward, still accumulating strength in the first two steps, and the speed of the third step increased dramatically, like a bullet shot at Zhan Jinge.

But the faster than Ling Qianqian was Zhan Jin Ge's side, the lightsaber that used the super-limited martial arts data he was equipped with in the simulated battlefield!

That is Zhan Jin Ge's super-limited weapon, a long-range attack flying device in the shape of a long sword! It is estimated that the design team has an unusual obsession with the mythological story of 'Edgeworth'.

The purple light almost flashed in front of Ling, and Ling, who was rushing forward, had already erected the lightsaber in his hand at some point, and accurately knocked this sword away!

In the eyes of the audience, Ling Qianchong's speed was already extremely fast, and Ling's movements were completely unclear, and the purple light was offset.

However, the purple light crossed an arc, and the speed did not decrease, and it pierced directly into the back of Ling's head!

Ling had to stop, rush forward, turn around and slash; At the same time, Zhan Jin Ge's left hand was behind his back, the fingers of his right hand were swiping with his hand, his feet were forceful, and his body jumped backwards very elegantly, narrowing the distance between him and Ling!

The two lightsabers smashed against each other, and the 'flying sword' was knocked away again, but it slashed through an arc of light and rushed towards Ling again, locking on the back of Ling's head.

Constantly turning, Ling lost the opportunity to rush forward; And the back of the head has to be taken care of, otherwise being slashed by a lightsaber at this speed, even if there is a full-body protection device, it will make the battlefield simulation system make a judgment of 'dizziness' and 'serious injury'.

The anger in Ling's eyes did not subside, as if he had lost his sense of proportion; But his shot was still steady, allowing the lightsaber to continue to attack, and he was able to accurately knock the 'flying sword' into the air every time.

Suddenly, I saw that the purple light on the big screen pulled out trails, and Ling stood in it and kept turning to resist; And in the lower left corner of the screen is Zhan Jinge's somewhat frowning face.

This kind of killing move that others couldn't resist turned out to be just making Ling unable to move forward......

If it was a non-simulated situation, one of the weapons in Zhan Jin Ge's overrun and Ling's hands would have already been damaged; And these viewers present are not stupid, they must have seen the way at this time.

Zhan Jin Ge is indeed powerful, and the ability of 'Imperial Sword' in myths and legends has become a reality, but objectively speaking, it is only the unrestricted martial arts in Zhan Jin Ge's hands that are powerful.

Relying on external equipment is always less convincing than being strong on its own...... Naturally, the audience put their attention and surprise on Ling.

Because even in the face of this kind of opponent, even if he could only fall into passive defense, Ling also resisted Zhan Jinge's offensive!

Holding their breath and subconsciously tensing their nerves, the spectators were afraid that Ling would have a blind spot that he could not defend, or that there would be a slight mistake......

"This new type of overrun weapon is simply Laipi!" Xiao Hei shouted outside the venue, which instantly ignited the atmosphere of the audience.

"That's right! It's shameless! ”

"If you have the ability, you can really use a knife and a sword to fight with others!"

"It's better to shoot bullets with guns!"

The sound of complaints came into the battlefield from outside the field, and Zhan Jinge's already gloomy face was even more gloomy at this time, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes.

The onlookers can see the current situation most clearly, that is, Zhan Jinge's 'flying sword' cannot cause harm to Lin Zhengling, who has 'zero mistakes', at all.

Although the start of the battle is still short, if you want to maintain the battle situation for a few minutes, it is likely to be judged as a 'draw'. As long as both men win all of their other matches, they will both advance to the quarter-finals in no particular order.

That is absolutely not allowed by Zhan Jinge, in his dictionary that was gilded with arrogance at this time, being forced to draw is a failure!

But the most important thing is that Zhan Jinge's overrun chip combat assistance function analyzes Lin Zhengling's movements at this time, and Lin Zhengling seems to have begun to master the flight mode of the 'Flying Sword'.

If it takes longer, maybe Lin Zhengling will have to find a way to shoot down this magical super-limited weapon!

Although there is only a small probability that this method will happen in the demonstration of a supercomputer, there is no perfect 'superlimited weapon', and there is no weapon system without defects!

Therefore, Zhan Jin Ge made a quick decision......

On the seat of the overrun class, Si Renlong's brows furrowed slightly.

"This Zhan Jin Ge, don't do anything."

Song Qishi, who was paying close attention to the battle situation, was slightly stunned, and his heart became inexplicably nervous; Probably because Si Renlong is usually more serious and his strength is quite strong, so he has to pay attention to Si Renlong's words.

? What else can you do besides flying swords?

"Heh," Zhan Jin Ge suddenly spoke, his hands making complex gestures, and his words were successfully transmitted to everyone's ears through the large screen in the center of the venue.

"That's the benefit of a simulated battlefield," he said. ”

The picture on the big screen immediately locked on Ling, and the constantly flying 'flying sword' finally stopped for a moment, hovering in front of Ling.

Lin Zhengling also had a slight breath, after resisting Zhan Jin Ge's crazy attacks dozens of times just now, the 'life bar' on the top of his head to determine the outcome only dropped slightly......

What is Zhan Jin Ge going to do?

Although Lin Zhengling didn't understand, it was not Ling's character to sit back and wait, and Ling was already sure to completely resist the harassment of the 'flying sword' at this time.

Harass? For Lin Zhengling, this fancy offensive can only be regarded as harassment......

Suddenly rushing forward, Ling didn't use the longitudinal technique, this time it was still the forward rush that was commonly used in the previous battle. Because it's only the top 32 to the quarterfinals, there are still a lot of games to be played in the future; And the probability of Zhan Jin Ge qualifying is quite high, and Ling doesn't want to lose to this bastard because of lack of physical strength in the future.

Even if he was angry, Ling's gaze was rendered by anger, but he did not completely lose his mind at this time......

"Throw in the towel!" Zhan Jin Ge roared angrily at Ling who rushed forward.

Purple light moves again! Zhan Jin Ge's over-limit martial arts rushed directly towards Ling, and this time the angle was very similar to the first sword at the beginning of the battle!

Ling lifted the simulated lightsaber and slashed upwards, but the moment the 'flying sword' collided with the 'lightsaber' in his hand, the purple light suddenly skyrocketed! A ball of light takes shape quickly!

Rumble!

There was a violent explosion in the field!

What Zhan Jinge said turned out to be a self-explosion of over-limit martial arts! And this is a simulated battlefield, and the overrun force is just a concretization of some data, and it will explode when it explodes, and there is no loss at all! You can continue to use it in the next game!

This is a bit of a suspicion of cheating......

Purple light shone on the screen, and hundreds of people in the audience subconsciously stood up and looked at the simulated battlefield where Group B was located.

In the simulated environment, the turf cracked and a huge pothole appeared in the ground......

Or wait until they look back at the game to notice Ling's rapid reaction at the moment of the explosion; And it is precisely because of the timely retreat that the 'life bar' on the top of Ling's head can be retained.

Lin Zhengling was on the edge of the battlefield at this time, and was gently pushed to the sidelines by the 'force' generated by the simulated battlefield explosion.

Panting, his gaze at Zhan Jin Ge still burned with that flame.

Zhan Jinge sneered, and under the somewhat angry gaze of these people in the audience, he pulled out a pistol on his lap with a very elegant movement.

"Now, who's going to say you're undefeated?"

Ling slowly raised the blade in his hand, took a light breath, and rushed towards Zhan Jin Ge at a 'normal' speed again, as before.

Bang!

The sound of gunfire was slightly harsh at this moment.