Chapter 102: Beautiful Persistence [I]
Whoosh......
Countless whistling sounds pierced the sky, and Namanzi immediately plunged the dagger into Emaya's throat, but her arm could no longer move, and she was even forced to pull it back.
Amaya's eyes flashed with gold, and she hurriedly crouched down and sprang out, keeping a distance from Namanzi, her hands dancing.
On the other side, Namanzi, her arms danced uncontrollably from side to side, and the next moment, Amaya kept rotating around Namanzi, which was a bit like Zijun showing her wind and breaking the wind.
But Amaya is Emaya, and it is impossible to make a wind prison break, on the contrary, her fighting style will not be much worse than the wind prison break.
She ran a few laps, and Namanzi was already shrunk all over, her arms clinging to her sides without a bummer. It's as if the body is firmly tied by a rope.
In fact, he was bound by ropes. It's just that this rope can't be seen by the people in the audience at all.
Seeing this scene, the audience suddenly became noisy again, the battle in the final was exciting, and the situation was always changing in an instant.
Now, isn't Namanzi the Lamb of Amaya in turn?
Namanzi's face was so shocked that she didn't even realize what was going on, gritting her teeth and struggling, but she couldn't escape.
looked at the smug Amaya on the other side and said, "Magic line?"
Amya nodded, not extravagantly explaining to Namanzi, "Indeed, you guessed accurately. β
Namanzi's eyes widened and she said, "It's so smart that you can actually think of using magic lines to control flying targets!"
Amya was a little smug and said, "I said that I will not admit defeat except for being beautiful and inferior to you." β
Namanzi shook her head and said, "No, your beauty is not below me. β
"Okay, no more nonsense, now ...... It's your turn to throw in the towel, right?" Amya held out her hands above her head, and the flying beacon around Namanzi gradually rose, dragging the magic line to levitate in the air, trembling at Namanzi. "If you say no, I can't guarantee that these restless guys won't go off. β
Amaya shook her wrist, and the flying beacon suspended in mid-air shook even more.
The audience held their breath, as if they were guessing that all the flying targets were about to explode, nailing Namanzi into a hedgehog.
Hum!
Amaya noticed a wicked smile on Namanzi's lips.
"You're naΓ―ve. β
Whoosh!
The green light around Namanzi was bright, and the next moment, there was only a bunch of flying beacons on the ground, and Namanzi's figure disappeared again.
Amya was shocked, can this run away? Can you still burrow into the ground if you are tied up?
The next moment, Amaia almost collapsed, but the truth did not allow her to continue to be stunned, if Namanzi was allowed to compare the dagger to her neck again, then I am afraid there was no hope of turning the tables again.
Sou!
Amya leaped up and scurried back and forth in mid-air, not even daring to stay on the ground for long.
"Hey......" Chucks shook his head and said lightly: "In this gorgeous game, the winner has been decided." β
Xiu Zhe exclaimed, turned his head to look, and said, "What do you mean?"
"Namanzi can escape in that situation, which is beyond Emaya's ability. The purpose of Emayana's style of play is to tie up the opponent and then play a fixed target. But now, Emaya's restraint is no longer effective against Namanzi. And Namanzi, it seems that she hasn't started to move seriously, you look at Amaya who is constantly scurrying in mid-air, she has already lost psychologically!"
Meng Lameng nodded in agreement and said, "Although Amaya is a wind attribute like me, it seems that she has no advantage in the face of Namanzi, who is also a thief. β
"Well, this game, Namanzi has won!"
Hum!
En?Chax looked at Zhao Yan in surprise, and saw that Zhao Yan was still staring at the arena, and the sneer was obviously aimed at the conclusion he had just made, and hurriedly said, "Yan, don't you think so?"
"Perhaps...... The result of this fight will be the same as you said, but I don't think Amaia will play as you say. Even, I don't agree with your affirmation, it's uncertain whether you will win or lose now!"
Chux shook his head, revealing a hint of a smile, as if laughing at Zhao Yan's ignorance, and said: "Yan, not everything is a fluke, sometimes, a gorgeous battle has just happened, and the viewer can guess the bad ending." β
"Really?" Zhao Yan turned his head and looked at Chucks, "If I had to choose, I would think that the winner of this game would be Emaya." β
Chux was stunned, in addition to him, Xiu Zhe and Meng Lameng were also extremely surprised.
"Yan, you're not fighting me, are you?" said Chaks.
Zhao Yan felt that what Chucks said was a little inexplicable, paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Chux, sometimes you are just too decisive, do you remember what Lu Khou said to you? Although you are the best student of the Dishi Manwen, I'm afraid that the Aya Continent is only the tip of the iceberg of the entire world, with our knowledge, we can't be so decisive." β
"Isn't that battle of the dragon the best example?"
Chucks' eyes widened and he leaned back sharply. Indeed, the battle between the dragon and Lukhoun did surprise him, and he was extremely embarrassed when it came to the end due to the extremely positive conclusions he had made. Because of this, when it came to the final game of the dragon, he had very few words. That's because the dragon's victory had made him vague about this man.
And now, with two women who think they are worse than themselves, Chucks is starting to draw conclusions again.
Of course, Zhao Yan didn't dislike his personality, on the contrary, Chucks's performance always made him feel that he was very calm and good at analyzing problems.
Only this time, Zhao Yan inexplicably believed in Emaya's victory from the bottom of his heart, and because of the reversal of the victory just now, Zhao Yan had extremely strong confidence in Emaya.
"Okay, okay...... "Menglameng came to the middle to play the round, and said with a smile: "Fight for a game, as for it, let's watch the game seriously!"
Zhao Yan smiled slightly, turned his head, and continued to watch the game.
Chucks swallowed, thinking to himself, could it be that Yan's judgment is more accurate than mine?
Perhaps Namanzi could sense the situation on land in the soil, and at the moment when Emaya landed and was about to leap again, several flying targets suddenly appeared from the soil and shot at Amaya.
Amaya couldn't be caught off guard, and although she reacted quickly and didn't get a full hit, she was cut a blood-red cut on her arm by the flying mark.
The immature muscles turned red, and blood flowed down her arm, like a blood vine spreading in all directions, crawling all over Emaya's left arm.
At the same time as Amya was injured, Namanzi also broke through the ground and flew towards Amya in a surging manner.
Although there was a little blood, it was only a minor injury after all, and this injury did not affect Emaya's performance. Respond urgently and deal with Namanzi. The two of them fought in close quarters in mid-air, then bounced off each other and returned to the ground.
Namanzi's attacks continued like an engine, and as soon as she landed on the ground, she fired several at Emaya. Namanzi's speed was very fast, as if the flying target had not yet been able to stand firmly, and everyone booed, because Namanzi's flying target actually shot into the dirt some distance away from Emaya.
Namanzi's flying target shot was fast and hasty, which gave the impression that she had made a mistake.
However, as an opponent, Amaya naturally knows what Namanzi's basic skills are, and if she makes such a small mistake, she will never believe it.
Weirdly staring at the ground.
Really......
The flying mark that shot into it broke through the ground and flew towards Amaya at a high speed.
Amya flashed over, and was secretly frightened, if she hadn't paid attention just now, she would have hung up now. This Na Manzi's attack is unguardable.
Amaya was depressed, but Namanzi was getting more and more excited, and kept shooting flying targets into the dirt. And in front of Amaya, countless flying flags broke through the ground and hit her.
In desperation, Amaya jumped in mid-air again, hiding in Tibet, very embarrassed. But despite this, she had a few more wounds on her body and a few tears on her clothes.
Chucks glanced at Zhao Yan coldly, and the development of the situation on the field confirmed that his idea was correct. Yan does have the ability, but when it comes to analyzing problems, he is still not as good as mine.
Chucks is convinced of this.
On the field, Amya and Namanzi continued to whirlwind, and anyone could see that Amaya's speed and condition were getting worse and worse.
This has something to do with her injuries, and there is already a lot of blood on her body.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan's heart felt an inexplicable pain, and he was even a little unbearable.
Time passed little by little, and the second game had been played for more than 40 minutes, but the winner and defeat were almost decided.
Namanzi didn't know if she was tired or she couldn't bear to see Amaya continue, she used a dagger, Amya used a scimitar, the two of them were tightly pressed together, and their weapons resisted each other.
Namanzi glanced at Amaya coldly, then let out her sweet voice again, and said, "You admit defeat...... It's hard for me to imagine that such a beautiful woman as you would be stabbed all over her body, especially on her face, ......I can't imagine it! A powerful priest can heal you, but I can't guarantee that I won't miss your vital point and kill you. β
Is it?
Amaya smiled coldly, she even felt a hint of coldness, and said, "But I can't believe that you can really do what you say." β
"Don't be reckless, it's just a game, you're not on the same level as me now. We are rivals on the field, can't we be friends when we get off the field? Why bother? Your body is bleeding all the time. β
Namanzi's language was sincere, and there was absolutely no hint of hypocrisy, which Emaya could hear.
It's just that Amaya's face is even more grim.