Chapter 204: Ancient Saint Final (2)
Hearing this, Ingreil suspiciously swept over to the people behind Chax, his eyes stayed on Zhao Yan for a long time, but he didn't ask recklessly.
The mad dragon looked at Ingreil with round eyes, and saw that he had already looked at him, and said, "Ancient Saint Luohua is the best warrior academy on the Aya Continent, you are the representative of this school, if I can fight you, it must be very interesting!"
"I'd love to. ”
Zhao Yan put his hand on the dragon's shoulder and said to Ingreel: "Although he is not a student of the Ancient Saint Luohua, he is definitely a warrior that many of the students of the Ancient Saint Luohua can't match. ”
Ingreil didn't speak, and glanced at the dragon's face a few more times.
Zhao Yan smiled slightly, he believed that the current mad dragon was not something that anyone could easily win. Including Ingrid in front of him, even though he didn't know how strong he was.
While thinking about it, a figure flashed in front of Zhao Yan, this figure Zhao Yan couldn't be more familiar, gray Meng Sijia.
Gray Meng Sijia just looked at Zhao Yan coldly and didn't speak. In his heart, Zhao Yan had already left this world, but he didn't expect that someone would come to save him at the most critical moment.
But Gray Meng Sijia is not panicking, because this match will be his best chance, and he will prove through force that he is stronger than Zhao Yan.
He longed to meet Zhao Yan in the arena, but he didn't know if God would give him this opportunity.
Zhao Yan looked at Gray Meng Sijia, still with that very calm smile, but behind the smile, there was a great sneer and sarcasm.
"Young City Lord, I really didn't expect that a person of your status would be interested in this game?"
Gray Meng Sijia also showed a slight smile and said, "Isn't it the same with Duke Yan, like you, who is so knowledgeable and talented, and actually knows how to dance with a sword, he really refuses to fall behind in any aspect." ”
"Of course, if a man is not a good man, how can a woman be willing to follow!" Zhao Yan looked at Emaya.
Gray Meng Sijia followed Zhao Yan's line of sight and looked at Amaya, nodded very politely, and said, "Miss Amaya, you must be careful during the competition." ”
Zhao Yan had goosebumps, and he found that Catherine, who was behind Ingrell, was also uncomfortable, squinting at Gray Meng Sijia from time to time.
Amaya smiled: "Thank you for the young city lord's concern, I think you should take care of yourself." Thinking of the way Gray Meng Sijia was badly treated by Zhao Yan, Amaya felt very funny.
"If my opponent was your bodyguard and Duke Yan, I don't think there would be a need. ”
Amaya said: "That's not necessarily, if you underestimate this guard, you must be the one who suffers." ”
Zhao Yan was slightly stunned, and there was a warmth in his heart, although he had been fighting with Amya, when dealing with others, Amya was still towards himself. But what Amaya said next almost made Zhao Yan squirt out.
"Not all cats and dogs can be my guards. ”
Zhao Yan glared at Emaya. Suddenly, he felt that it would take more effort to get this woman to obey him.
"Now, do you have any questions?"
Five minutes were up, and Ronk wasn't going to give the players any more time to talk.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Alright, let's get started. ”
Ronk turned around, faced the enchantment screen, looked at the few people standing under the enchantment screen, and said, "Open!"
The next moment, the enchantment shone brightly, and the names of some people kept changing on the surface, from slow to fast, and finally it was impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.
A few seconds later, without any warning, the names on the enchantment screen suddenly froze and froze at the moment they stopped.
On the enchantment screen, two shiny names appeared, and the audience also resounded with a burst of "oh ......".
Ingreil vs Dragons
Ronk turned around and said, "In the first match, Gu Shengluo Hua represented Ingril against Emperor Manwen on behalf of the Wild Dragon!"
Wow......
When the list for the first game came down, the audience was stunned. Since they were not very familiar with the distribution method of this kind of immediate lottery, the cheers of the audience went from low to high, and the sound fluctuated for a while.
The game was only the first game, and it was such an impactful combination.
Inglail's reputation in the hearts of Sakura City is the same as Chaks's reputation in the hearts of Manchester City, this local star player, actually appeared in the first game, for those viewers, it is undoubtedly not a huge shock, this impact brings them enjoyment, let them burst out of the first ** of the game.
And the dragon who came from Manchester City also has his supporters, after all, there are also many spectators from Manchester City who come to watch the game in the audience.
The Dragon's performance in the qualifiers left a deep memory on many, and his chopping skills, his unyielding courage, and his last-minute wit left an indelible memory in the minds of many.
Everyone here has their own loyal fans!
"Ingreel, come on!"
"Dragon, we support you, you're a man!"
The cheers, the voices of support, are endless.
Ronk said: "In that case, then please leave the other players temporarily and go to the players' rest table to wait." ”
The players' rest table is the same as in the Teemanwen qualifiers, except that it is not parallel to the arena, but on the edge of the wall around the arena, and the level of the playing field is more than ten meters higher. When everyone walked into the rest table, a protective barrier suddenly formed on the surface of the rest table to avoid the impact of the forces on the field or the players running out at will.
The next moment, only two players in the arena, Ingreil and Dragon, and Ronk were left as a referee.
The two looked at each other from a distance.
Ingreil smiled, "I didn't think it was really you." ”
The mad dragon's face was expressionless, his left hand was placed on the newly bought hilt of the knife at his waist, and he said, "You are the best student of the ancient saint Luohua, as long as I defeat you, I can prove my worth." ”
The corners of Ingreel's mouth curved slightly, and a faint smile appeared again, but this time the smile was different from the previous ones, and he had a little more pride. "But the problem is, you can't beat me. ”
"What?" the dragon exclaimed, "Don't you know that despising an opponent is not a quality that a warrior should have?"
"Often, the defeat caused by belittling the opponent is only without knowing the strength of the opponent, and I am different from you. ”
"What do you mean? We've only known each other for a short time, do you know me? Do you know my strength?"
Ingreil was calm, with a smile on his face, and said, "Our strength is too different, and it has reached the point where you can see it at a glance. You're just a B-rank fighter, but you can compete in the finals as a representative of the Teishman Pattern, which means that you have a lot of skills
Advantage, right?"
The dragon was startled, staring at this person's eyes, and he suddenly found that this person's eyes were very similar to the boss, he was very deep, as if he could penetrate everything.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's get started! Since we're all warriors, let's have a good fight, I hope you don't dodge!" said the dragon.
"Definitely. ”
Ronk's voice rang out in the arena, "First game, begin!"
The next moment, everyone held their breath and felt the atmosphere of the first battle of the finals.
"Aren't the fire warriors the bravest and most furious?
Boom!
Even if Ingreil didn't say this, the dragon wouldn't stand there waiting for someone else's attack, and as he spoke, the big knife at his waist was clenched in his hand, and he rushed towards Ingril with his body slightly lowered.
As he ran, the dragon's body slowly glowed red, and the red broadsword became brighter and redder.
The competition time is only half an hour, it seems that the final is the final, and you must use the shortest time to show your best ability!
The dragon is indeed as Ingreil said, as a fire warrior, his courage and fury are indeed vividly reflected in him. The swift pace was so strong that it seemed as if the ground was trembling, and behind him, a thick layer of gray smoke was splashed.
At this point, an attentive person will find that Ingreel has not even taken out his weapon except to stand still. To be precise, he didn't have any weapons on him at all.
Isn't this guy a warrior? Why don't you use weapons? Could it be that the warriors of Gu Saint Luohua are so powerful that they don't even need weapons?" Zhao Yan thought in his heart.
The dragon was already close to Ingreel, and the broadsword was raised above his head to unleash the most powerful slash. Ingreil remained silent, leaning slightly and staring coldly at the dragon, without the slightest intention of dodging.
The dragon was stunned and shouted, "Are you scared silly?" Although I said not to dodge, you can still adapt at the most critical moment. ”
"Hmph......" Ingreil just gave the dragon such an answer.
The knife holder on the neck will not frown, but for such contempt, the mad dragon will never forgive, one foot on the ground, both hands clenched the big knife and slashed down.
When!when......
Many people in the audience opened their mouths wide, and at the last moment, Ingreil waved his right hand in front of his chest, spread his palm, and a water-blue water sword appeared in his hand, blocking the big knife from top to bottom.
The next moment, the audience was silent, and such a powerful blow from the dragon was actually blocked so easily by Ingreel.
The mad dragon himself couldn't believe it, how could this be possible, he was a violent fire warrior! In the face of my attack, except for the earth warrior, the other warriors could only dodge. This guy actually took my trick head-on, could it be that this guy's strength is stronger than mine?
Ingreil's answer seemed to give the dragon an answer. "You're just a B-rank warrior, and your strength is much worse than mine. ”
"Damn!" the dragon felt a hot breath in his throat, and his arms pressed down the broadsword.
Scold...... Gurg...... Titicaca......
The ground beneath Ingril's feet stretched out tortoiseshell cracks in all directions.
"Good job, old madman!" Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan hurriedly cheered up the mad dragon, even though the distance was too far, the mad dragon couldn't hear what he said. But he always believed that among the warriors below S, no one could compare with the strength and explosiveness of the dragon.
"Hmph! It's a funny game, the two of them are so far apart that there is no suspense. This was a very unhappy voice of the Emperor Manwen team, Zhao Yan turned his head to look, and it was the arrogant Merlot who spoke.