"I'll go, I'll go, I'll go......" A burst of exclamations sounded, accompanied by the sound of axe blades chopping in the field.

And on that green field, in the solid iron cage, No. 81 Xingyan waved the huge axe in his hand, and fought with Chen Lin, the soldier king from the South Hunan Military Academy.

After nearly 7 minutes of temptation, the two have now entered the desperate stage of real knives and real guns!

Strong! Ferocious! Irascible!

Xing Yan's dictionary didn't seem to have the word defense, and the clothes torn by the sword qi were covered with blood, and with his movements, the bulging pectoralis major muscles loomed.

But compared to the blood-stained clothes, the star map blooming on Xingyan's chest was even more eye-catching.

Jiang Xiao saw the dual-weapon star map for the first time!

In the group of star warriors, most of the people's star maps are one, such as Han Jiangxue's white fireworks, and Xia Yan's two-handed giant sword.

In the field, the star map is a huge beast-faced shield, and in front of the rectangular shield, there is a long-handled axe placed diagonally.

27 star slots!

The blue-gray beast-faced shields and axes resemble unearthed bronze relics.

This combination of patterns is very distinctive, although the beast face on the shield is a little blurred, but it can be seen that it is very hideous, the head is crooked, and the long handle of the axe is held in the mouth of the blood basin, which is as fierce as the appearance of the torture rock.

Judging from his star chart, it is clear that he does not know how to defend, but he has just given up on it.

Bang!

Xing Yan's body flew upside down, afraid that it was twenty meters away.

I saw Xingyan flip in the air, hit the ground heavily, stepped on two soil pits under his feet, and coughed heavily: "Ahem." ”

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, but Xing Yan's eyes were always like a hungry wolf, staring at his opponent deadly.

On the opposite side, Chen Lin, a soldier in a tattered camouflage uniform, held a sword in one hand, but the wounds on his body were much less than those on Xing Yan, he was not a reckless man, and he would choose to defend when appropriate.

"Phew." Xing Yan spat blood to the side, and the axe, which had been holding with one hand, suddenly clenched his hands, and at the same time, he slashed down viciously!

A blue-black arc of axe blades was thrown diagonally with such speed that it even tore through the turf beneath his feet, cutting a trail of progress.

But no matter how fast the axe arc was, the distance of 20 meters was enough for Chen Lin on the opposite side to dodge.

Obviously, Xing Yan also realized this, he didn't stop moving, holding the giant axe with both hands, swinging it again and again, and throwing out one after another axe blade arcs.

Chen Lin moved left and right, but he felt that the offensive on the opposite side was getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and Xing Yan had changed from a close soldier to a long-range output battery!

The players who come to participate in the heads-up competition have almost no shortcomings!

"Ahhhh With the tenth giant axe slashed, Xing Yan suddenly let out a loud cry, his face was bruised, his eyes were rolling with black and cyan light, and the sixteenth star slot in the star map suddenly lit up!

Under the brim of the tattered training hat, Chen Lin's complexion changed drastically, feeling the gusts of wind around him, he retreated quickly, but his body was suddenly crooked, and he narrowly avoided a wind blade behind him.

Dodged the first, the second, and the third......

In an instant, with Chen Lin as the center, within a radius of twenty meters, there were blue-black axe blade arcs!

Remote output! And it's a range skill!

Chen Lin had no way to retreat, his body suddenly stiffened, and the whole person was like the eighteen bronze men of Shaolin, turning into a golden color.

Bite!

The blue-black arc of the axe blade came diagonally from behind and slashed at Chen Lin's right shoulder, making a screeching sound of metal colliding.

Bite... Bite... Bite......

One after another, the axe blade arcs suddenly emerged, forming a truly ferocious axe edge storm!

In this area of blue-black axe blade storm, Chen Lin remained motionless, as if his body had frozen, but the traces of the knife and axe chopping on his body were getting deeper and deeper.

The next moment, the eyes of the crowd widened.

I saw that in the storm of the axe blade, Chen Lin's body was actually carried up by the wind blade, and he bounced around in the blue-black storm, and the picture was extremely spectacular for a while! Shocking!

This all-round, dead-angle storm of axe blades lasted for less than 15 seconds.

Finally!

With Chen Lin's scream, the golden color on his right leg faded, and his calf was quickly torn apart!

Pulling a hair and moving his whole body, under the pain of the torn and severed calf, the golden light on Chen Lin's body quickly faded.

"Stop! Stop! The referee's voice suddenly rang out.

"Heh... Scold... Heh......" Xing Yan gasped heavily, his face was covered with sweat and blood, his right leg was weak, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and the blue-black giant axe in his hand disappeared without a trace.

If Chen Lin can hold on a little longer, it seems that it will be another ending?

But there is no if in this world, several staff members have already taken the calf that was cut into three pieces and quickly ran in front of Chen Lin.

I don't know if Chen Lin's leg can be connected, Jiang Xiao believes that the staff here should be very high-level medical star martial artists, after all, these participating students are all pillars of the country, even if they are injured, it will be a huge loss.

Xing Yan, the first top 16 player was born!

He seemed to be trying to stand up, his body staggering, his legs trembling and he took a step, his huge body like pushing a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, and he fell to the ground with a thud, staining the tender green turf.

The first competition was so tragic!

Such a picture and ending seem to make a very perfect note for the top 16 places: Want to enter the top 16? Trade your life for it!

This is the belief that a true member of the national team should have!

Zhao Wenlong slowly stood up and walked out of the audience.

The two sides of the battle and the number of battles are determined by the child's little hands, and the match between Zhao Wenlong and another Shonan soldier king is in the second game.

Even if everyone has just watched an extremely tragic game, they have even more enthusiasm for the upcoming game.

This is not only the competition between the imperial capital Xingwu and the Shonan Military Academy, but also the head-on confrontation of the fist and foot masters!

If you want to talk about fists and feet, I'm afraid that the top 32 here will not be bad.

But among the 32 people who can be called "fist and foot masters", there are only three people.

Xing Aiyang of the Southern Hunan Military Academy, Zhao Wenlong of the Imperial Capital Xingwu, and Xie Yan of the Central Plains Xingwu.

"Aiyang! Come on! Love Yang! Come on! Zhu Fengyu kept cheering for Xing Aiyang, and the tall Xing Aiyang took a deep breath and stepped on.

17 minutes later, in the sound of "Ah Da ~ Ah Da ~", the referee announced the end of the game.

Zhao Wenlong raised his right fist high, and the once white fist belt had been stained red with blood.

Hou Ming grinned at the corners of his mouth, as if he was disdainful, and as if he was expressing that it should be like this.

In the second game, Zhao Wenlong won!

Jiang Xiao stood up suddenly, picked up the giant blade that was leaning against the seat beside him, and stepped down.

When entering, he lightly touched his fist with Zhao Wenlong, who walked out of the venue.

Zhao Wenlong was panting, his voice was a little tense, and he was in a very bad state: "Don't think that she will only crawl around." She's fast, so fast you can't imagine. ”

Jiang Xiao and Zhao Wenlong passed by, and their voices were serious: "I know." ”

Zhao Wenlong nodded, in the small group of Xingwu in the imperial capital, the one he was most worried about was Jiang Xiao.

Although Jiang Xiao has won every time, his exaggerated style and unexpected actions will always make people can't help but sweat.

The small hands of a six-year-old child have caused the current situation.

The two kings of soldiers stopped in the top 32, which is embarrassing, and the fall of the traditional heroes seems to give other students some opportunities, but the land of China can produce many people, and if only 8 national team members are selected nationwide, it is almost impossible to fish in troubled waters.

Zhu Fengyu clenched his fists, shook his short ear-length hair vigorously, and said something in his mouth, as if he was making some psychological hints.

This is a typical Beijing girl, lively and cheerful, a little pungent, although she went to the Shonan Military Academy, but her star skills have a very strong Jinmen and Yanzhao style.

There is no way, the shadow line of Jinmen City and Yanzhao Province is too strong, and Min Zhan from the surrounding provinces will come here to learn from the teacher.

Zhu Fengyu is a typical shadow of a series of Min Zhan, and then subdividing the branches, she can be regarded as a stabbing battle, not a fighting battle.

"Dumiao, Dumiao! Must win! Zhu Fengyu muttered softly, opened the small door of the iron cage, and ran into the green field.

If the traditional strong players stop in the top 32 and no one is selected for the national team squad, then this is not only a story, but also an accident.

Zhu Fengyu didn't want to see the news the next day:

"The southwest singled out the king to kill the king of southern Hunan soldiers."

"The Imperial Capital Xingwu double-kills the Shonan Military Academy."

Zhu Fengyu pressed the brim of his hat, and his beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Xiao in the other half.

The boy was holding a giant blade in his hand, and his eyes were burning at her.

Zhu Fengyu, who loves to be crazy and noisy, is extremely focused at this time, and he has no contempt for Jiang Xiao.

She had seen the selection of the Imperial Capital Xingwu, she had seen Jiang Xiao's outrageous sword skills, and she had also seen the picture of him chasing Fang Xiao all over the field.

Zhu Fengyu bowed his legs slightly, ready for battle.

I'm not the useless Fang Xiao.

Is your knife really faster than my man?

"Prepare for both teams!" The referee's voice came through the microphone, "It's game on!" ”

The moment the words fell, three faint shadows appeared on Zhu Fengyu's body.

At the same time, Zhu Fengyu's extremely fast body rushed left and right, and that action was very obvious to avoid blessings!

And her white and tender little hand also waved, and a shadow blade flew towards Jiang Xiao quickly!

"Ahem." Zhu Fengyu suddenly coughed, his head was lightheaded, his body suddenly staggered, and the second and third shadow blades in his hands disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, this is the sound of silence!

Jiang Xiao held the blade in one hand, knocking away the shadow blade that shot rapidly,

The other hand reached out and aimed at the rapidly dodging stabbing battle.

Platinum is silent,

This is my most polite opening!

Platinum Blessing?

It could hurt your self-esteem!