Chapter 310: Zhuge Dali: I'm optimistic about Feng Xingtong
"The two players in the D group competition are Wang from the Wang family and Feng Xingtong from the Tianxia Association......"
Zhuge vigorously explained the pre-game information quietly on the surface, but the little hands under the table grabbed a piece of bubble wrap and kneaded it desperately.
Obviously, the little girl has not recovered from the blow of two consecutive prediction errors.
'There must be something wrong with it!' I haven't made a mistake in a row since I was a kid! Calm down, I want to get to the heart of the problem quickly, and I can't make any more mistakes. β
Just when Zhuge Dali took a few deep breaths again and again, and his mood was about to stabilize, Zeng Xiaoxian, today's mending knife master, opened his mouth again and sent out a torture question from the soul:
"Dali, what do you think of the outcome of this competition?"
The little girl didn't rush to answer when she heard this, but rather cautiously started a strict comparison of strength in her heart.
'In terms of strength.
Feng Xingtong has a family heirloom of detaining the spirit general, and yesterday he invited Liu Kunsheng, who has hundreds of years of cultivation, from Deng Youfu as a weapon, and was also taught a simplified version of the Meng family's footwork by Meng Lang, in terms of combat effectiveness alone, I am afraid it is already higher than Zhang Chulan...... Solid S-class.
And Wang He's Wang family's cultivation is also average, although I heard Meng Lang say that the Wang family also grabbed the secret book of the spirit detainment generals during the Jiashen Rebellion, but can their spirit detaining generals still be stronger than the Feng family's comprehension descendants? In addition, the Wang family had not exposed the existence of the spirit guards before, and there were no high-level elves to rely on...... Barely an A-grade.
Mental aspect.
Feng Xingtong can make Meng Lang take a fancy to him, and his mental ability must not be bad...... S+ class.
Wang He has a flawed villain face, but Meng Lang has never mentioned that he wants to target him, which should not be worth mentioning...... B-grade. β
After thinking for a moment, Zhuge raised his head vigorously, and his delicate little face regained a confident smile.
"I'm more optimistic about Feng Xingtong! The detention of the spirit will be a world-famous miraculous skill, Feng Xingtong has the Changbai Mountain Willow Immortal in hand, there is no reason to lose. β
When Zeng Xiaoxian heard this, he glanced at his phone again: "Okay, so what is the result of the game, let's wait and see!" β
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Before the start of the Group D competition, the barrage on the big screen rarely lacked a sand sculpture atmosphere:
[You say, is this a bet on the king or not?] γDecisive bet! I believe in short-haired sisters] [Upstairs are you crazy? You forgot that snake yesterday? γ
[You don't understand this, right, the magic power is not as good as the number of days~] [Hehe~ I'm timid, I don't bet on this, I'm ready to watch the game steadily] [You don't bet? Then I'll bet on the wind little brother to win]
γit!γ The small XX party reappears in the rivers and lakes! γSure enough, you're the player in the last game, right?γ Say! Who are you! γGo and ask Sherlock Holmesγ......
In the ring.
"The players are there, the game is on!"
As soon as the referee's voice fell, the two figures on the field moved instantly.
After a crackling punch and kick, Feng Xingtong keenly discovered the similarities between his opponent and himself.
"Hey, hey, that's a coincidence! So you know how to do witchcraft? Just - let me show off, the ...... I just invited Wow! β
With a light drink, a rich black Zhenqi emerged from Feng Xingtong's palm, attracting the attention of the audience.
"Look, it's here again! Hiss - it's so cold! β
"Hee-hee~ Fortunately, I was prepared, take a look! The padded jackets are all on! β
"Holy! My brother is so witty, can I make my little brother squeeze it? β
"Roll the calves!"
Seeing this scene, Deng Youfu, who was originally indignant because Liu Kunsheng was detained, was even more angry: "Damn! Dare to call that Uncle Kunsheng, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, like a pet! β
Under such the attention of the audience, Feng Xingtong, who was proud of the spring breeze, had a smile on his face, and shouted confidently: "Come on, Uncle Kunsheng!" Lend me your power! β
The Detention Spirit Dispatch was launched, and the huge black snake shadow that circled and flew in the air flew towards Feng Xingtong's arms, and it was about to complete the possession.
However, the next moment.
"What's wrong? Why don't you come down?! β
Feng Xingtong, who opened his hands and closed his eyes to meet the elf's upper body, opened his eyes in surprise, and found that Liu Kunsheng stopped in the air as if someone had pressed the freeze frame button, and no matter how much he urged the witchcraft, he couldn't take it back.
Zhuge Dali, who was on the commentary stage, saw this scene, and his heart couldn't help but chuckle, and an indescribable strange feeling instantly surged into his heart: 'Oops! It can't really be so evil, right? β
The little girl hurriedly looked in the direction where Wang He was.
Sure enough, at this time, the ugly man's eyes flashed with the unique glimmer of the spirit control general, and he also raised his hand towards Liu Kunsheng's phantom position: "Evil beast!" Don't come yet! β
"Huh? This is! In the bewilderment of Xiaofeng's classmates, Liu Kunsheng's snake body was pulled over by Wang He.
"Detention Spirits?!" The audience was also confused.
Feng Xingtong was sweating profusely, and pulled back with all his might: "Bastard, come back quickly...... How can you detain the spirit? β
"Heh~ Isn't it weird?" Wang He's tone was extremely arrogant, "When I take this evil animal, I'll tell you the reason." β
'No! This person has no reverence for elves, and he can't let Uncle Liu fall into his hands! Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and ran the inner qi with unprecedented overload, "Uncle Liu, come back!" β
The black snake shadow was like a rope used as a tug-of-war in mid-air, and his expression was torn back and forth by the two of them, making Deng Youfu in the stands tremble in distress, and big drops of crystal tears fell.
"Don't be so stingy~ Feng Xingtong.
In this world, it's hard to find such a great elf.
You're a half-detainer, you're a waste of this beast! β
"Half-? Phew! This Spiritual Dispatch has taught me better than anyone else! β
"Solid? Hehe~" Wang smiled disdainfully, "That's a fart!" β
As he spoke, Wang's other hand, which did not participate in the "tug-of-war", stretched out, and a smaller black qi also slowly emerged on it and gradually appeared in human form.
'Oh no! He has other spirits in his hands, and if this spirit is also involved in the battle, then I am not ......'
Just when Xiao Feng's heart sank and he was secretly thinking about how to deal with the enemy, Wang Ji on the opposite side grabbed the neck of the spirit body he had summoned.
"Feng Xingtong, today I will let you see the true use of the Detention Spirit General!"
As he spoke, the king opened his mouth wide, and bit down on the neck of the spirit, and tore off a large piece of "flesh" from it in three or two clicks.
"W-what!" Feng Xingtong felt that his three views had been greatly impacted, "This guy! Isn't it a spirit to come up? He...... Eat the spirit!? β
PS: Third update
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