Wang Shilei's fists creaked and creaked.

He is unwilling, and Bian Xi can be willful, because Modu University has that capital.

But they didn't!

For the first time, Xiang Chen saw Wang Shilei, who was domineering, show this expression, his eyes flashed thoughtfully.

After a long time, Xiang Chen spoke: "Lao Wang." ”

Wang Shilei looked up.

"Even if you are unwilling, as the captain, I have the right and the obligation to ask you to be patient, all for the victory of the team." Xiang Chen said slowly, "Because our strength is not as good as others!" ”

When Li Zitong and the three of them heard this, their gums clenched, and a strong sense of humiliation hit everyone's hearts.

"But ......" Xiang Chen pulled a long tone, and suddenly smiled: "I'm talking about the knockout round!" Now it's just a group stage, and you can qualify anyway, so why do you want to be fucking angry? Lao Wang, you will be the fourth one and overturn that sissy! ”

Several people were stunned.

Then Li Zitong cheered, and was about to give Xiang Chen a big hug, but he kicked back.

"But there is still a difference between the first and second in the group..."Wang Shilei was also a little stunned and muttered.

The first in the group, in the elimination of 32 into 16, will only meet the second group of other groups.

"Okay, don't be a mother-in-law, you're still a little overlord, I think you're about to become a little king!" Xiang Chen said impatiently.

"Your uncle..."

However, Wang Shilei's eyes burst out with a strong brilliance again, which was the decisive color of leaving behind the burden.

Bian Xi, since you want to touch it, then touch it!

…………

After a short ten-minute break, the two commentators quickly analyzed several players who had already played in the two teams.

With the two captains submitting the roster and the referee finally blowing the whistle, the group stage of Modu University vs. Nanjing University began!

On the NTU side, the first to stand up is... He Yixuan!

"Come on Yixuan!" Li Zitong and a few people cheered.

Xiang Chen grabbed her wrist.

"Don't force it, just do your best in the group stage."

He Yixuan blushed, nodded, and stepped into the ring.

The battle against He Yixuan was a young man with a rather strong and tall figure.

"A first-year student at Modu University, Wu Gangqiang."

"Nanjing University, He Yixuan."

As soon as the whistle sounded at the beginning of the game, He Yixuan drew his long sword and quickly pulled away the distance.

The prestige of Modu University made her unconsciously vigilant.

Wu Gang snorted, the school uniform of the Demon University was supported by the muscles under it, and the whole person swelled in a small circle, and at the same time, his skin quickly turned gray, as if it had a scab and was slightly raised, glowing with a metallic luster, as if wearing a layer of armor, and the true qi of the three-star martial artist came out of his body.

Xiang Chen recognized this martial art, which was the same as Zhu Qi, who was beaten into a vegetative state by him.

Refining body martial arts, the upper level martial arts of iron cloth shirts, steel suits!

Wu Gangqiang tore off the school uniform on his arms, and Xiang Chen's eyes froze.

On top of his arms, two arms of new alloy were covered.

With a steel suit and a new alloy armguard, it's a steel fortress!

"Okay, then classmate Wu Gangqiang sacrificed his signature martial arts, the steel suit! As the most common body refining martial arts, the steel suit is also known as the king of cost performance, and it is very popular with martial artists! ”

He Jiatan specializes in the martial arts commentary module in the broadcasting department, so although her own strength is not very good, her eyesight is absolutely outstanding.

He Yixuan has been swimming around Wu Gangqiang for a while.

But she couldn't find a flaw in any case. Wu Gangqiang's footsteps were not fast, but he kept adjusting with small broken steps in the same place, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, so he always faced He Yixuan.

He Yixuan took the lead in launching the offensive.

Compared with Wu Gangqiang, who has always maintained high-speed movement, her true qi consumption is obviously more intense.

The long sword in his hand danced lightly, even if he was wearing a school uniform, the audience felt a flower in front of them, as if the person who made the sword had become a Xuannu above the nine heavens, full of psychedelic colors.

"What a beautiful swordsmanship!" He Jiatan exclaimed, and also expressed the hearts of all the audience.

In an instant, a full thirty-two swords swung out, and with the sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing, the two staggered.

"Flashy!" Heo Hyun is still steadfast in his role as a blackface.

He Yixuan turned around quickly, with a solemn expression.

Of the previous thirty-two swords, more than twenty swords were blocked by Wu Gangqiang with his armguards, and only four or five swords actually stabbed on his body, but these swords only left a few white marks on Wu Gangqiang's body, and did not cause any damage.

He Yixuan still maintained his combat style, and under the speed brought by the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra, he continued to launch offensives.

After Wu Gangqiang tried several defensive counterattacks and failed, he simply didn't want to attack, and his heart was horizontal and he defended to the end.

This time the ring was completely taken over by He Yixuan.

With the vertical and horizontal sword qi, the butterfly wearing the flower-like fairy shadow, He Yixuan has gained a large number of fans.

People are so forgetful, they forgot that they had made a sarcastic remark about this girl a few days ago, and in a blink of an eye, they were fans of her gorgeous combat style.

"This kind of speed and beauty reminds me of a super martial arts method." He Jiatan explained.

"Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra!" Xu Xian took the conversation.

At this time, in the ring, a large sharp humming sound suddenly sounded, gathering together, like the chirping of summer cicadas, bringing the audience in the branch venue from late autumn back to the sunny day of a few months ago.

"Phantom Cicada Spirit Sword! Another super martial arts! Xu Xian is arrogant and arrogant, the third on the list of mountains and rivers is indeed a real talent, and he instantly judged He Yixuan's sword moves at this time.

Quite a few viewers stood up.

Although they didn't listen to the name of the Phantom Cicada Spirit Sword, they understood the four words Super Martial Arts.

At this time, many people began to inquire about the identity of this girl named He Yixuan!

And as the sound of cicadas screamed to the peak, He Yixuan's figure became more and more illusory, and there seemed to be ten He Yixuan in the venue at the same time.

Her speed was too fast, Wu Gangqiang's reaction speed could no longer keep up, he simply protected the vital point with his arms, protected his neck with one hand and his eyes with the other, and urged the steel suit with all his strength, and directly resisted with his body!

And even if the strength remains the same, the increase in speed also makes He Yixuan's sword more and more powerful, the steel suit is also broken, Wu Gangqiang seems to have been pierced by thousands of fine needles, and there are constantly small wounds on his body.

Airplanes!!!!

He Yixuan's body appeared twenty meters away from Wu Gangqiang, she held the sword with both hands, and stood with difficulty, at this time her dantian was empty, and there was not even a trace of true qi left.

Wu Gangqiang's body suddenly burst into a handful of blood mist.

He Yixuan looked at him expectantly, and kept shouting in his heart, fall down!

Wu Gangqiang's hands were slowly lowered, his school uniform was already in tatters, almost hanging on his body like a rag, and there were still blood stains under his feet.

But his feet didn't shake in the slightest.

The people in the south who were originally crazy and cheered for He Yixuan were all quiet.

A few seconds later, the audience in the magic capital let out a deafening cheer.

Wu Gangqiang raised his legs, and for the first time since the start of the game, he moved his steps, step by step, towards He Yixuan, and also stepped on the hearts of the people in the south.

He Yixuan's silver teeth were clenched, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he was about to lift his long sword and forcibly continue to fight.

"In this game, we admit defeat!"

He Yixuan hurriedly looked back, Xiang Chen came to the edge of the ring at some point, and was smiling gently and encouragingly at himself.

"You've done a great job."

(The number of words in this chapter is relatively small, and a more chapter will be added at 10 o'clock in the evening)