Chapter 25: Freshman Representatives

"Me?"

"Yes, you!" Huang Zheng looked at Zhao Xiaoyun very arrogantly, he believed that his identity was enough to crush his opponent.

"Zhao Xiaoyun, the ability to manifest, the young director of the Galaxy Zhao Group, this year's freshman."

Zhao Xiaoyun unhurriedly said his identity, silently helpless in his heart, I will accept this experience.

"Haha, it's just the Zhao Group, what! Zhao Group? What the! Freshman, you said that you will be promoted directly to the sophomore year? Huang Zheng's eyes widened, although his Huang family was the nobility of the eleventh galaxy, but it was completely different from the tenth family status.

It can even be said that the tenth and previous aristocratic families are called real nobles, and the families ranked later, whether in terms of energy or status, can only be called landlords.

And the Zhao Group seems to be the boss of the business group, and under the suppression of the top ten nobles, the Zhao Group has not been left behind.

"It's a bit of a big deal." Huang Zheng muttered to himself, not much different from what he guessed, Zhao Xiaoyun is indeed not a freshman, but he is a freshman this year.

In front of the public, his face still can't fall, and he can't turn the tide in the face of this new life.

"Let's go to the dueling arena and duel, and we'll get there." Huang Zheng felt that he could win, but he still couldn't hurt the Zhao family, and he was still a young director.

You said that you had nothing to pretend to be forced, Huang Zheng secretly regretted it.

The previous onlookers all went all the way, and someone even posted a message on the intranet of Royal Roads University.

"Genius freshman and old student duel for love!"

"The first battle of a genius freshman who goes straight to the second year!"

"A story between a woman and two men!"

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The more outrageous the title, the higher the clicks, and soon, the live broadcast of the dueling arena was even released on the intranet of Royal Roads University.

Zhao Xiaoyun entered his identity information on the side:

ZHAO Xiaoyun;

Man;

Explicit sophomore (freshman direct promotion);

Capacity: Embodiment (15%);

Huang Zheng's side is not bad, his wind transformation ability has reached %17, and among the students who have been promoted to the second year, he is also an excellent horse.

Among the people watching the live broadcast, the comments were even more hot.

Passerby A: "What are you doing with this ability and taking on a duel?" ”

Passerby B: "What if someone else has a killing move?" Anyway, others are also geniuses who go straight to sophomores! ”

Passerby: "Killer moves? Does a knife come out to fight? Slash: Funny emoji"

Passerby C: "Maybe you have this ability, but you can also be surprised." ”

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Zhao Xiaoyun looked at Huang Zheng opposite, the ability to turn into wind is also a good ability, if the development degree reaches 30% or higher, it can be considered useful for Zhao Xiaoyun's current methods.

But now, it's all about fighting.

"I'll let you choose the scene, lest I, Huang Zheng, have a reputation for bullying the small." Although Huang Zheng didn't plan to beat Zhao Xiaoyun badly, he still had the idea of teaching a lesson.

And Huang Zheng is going to win, just win beautifully, and it just happens that the prestige will spread out, don't talk about one Li Mumu at that time, more Li Mumu will come.

Huh? Huang Zheng suddenly thought of why he wanted Li Mumu after he became famous, and he suddenly had a better idea.

"The battle scene has been determined, and the battle scene is a random plain landform."

The voice sounded in the dueling arena, pulling Huang Zheng back from his fantasy.

When he saw that the duel scene had changed to the plain next door, he was not panicked at all.

"Yes, you chose a location that restrained me a lot, but why don't you choose the grassland, choose random."

Huang Zheng unleashed his abilities, and the flat wind rose from the ground.

"Gobi, but there is sand and gravel!"

Under the effect of Huang Zheng's ability, a fierce wind swept up the sand and stones towards Zhao Xiaoyun.

"Eh, this freshman is getting older."

"Ginger is still old and spicy."

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"How can you be so sure that I'm unlucky, and I didn't choose it that way?"

Zhao Xiaoyun's bright smile made Huang Zheng feel uneasy in his heart.

"Embody: Wind Bolts!"

A windmill that said it was not big or small appeared.

But unlike ordinary windmills, the gears connected by the fan blades of the windmill also drive the strings on both sides of the windmill.

On the string, dense small crossbow arrows were all facing Huang Zheng's direction.

And at this time, Huang Zheng's attack had arrived, Zhao Xiaoyun hid directly behind the windmill and gave himself a pair of armor, not only did he have nothing to do, but the thrust of the wind rolling the sand and stones was greater than that of ordinary winds, and the strings were all full.

"It's my turn to put on a show."

Zhao Xiaoyun jumped out from behind, and Huang Zheng was speechless when he looked at it directly.

His ability to bring such a strong wind is already good, and the scene is also beneficial to him, he can use the sand and stones everywhere as a means of attack, but Zhao Xiaoyun, who is just blowing this suit of armor, seems to have no lethality.

"That's too bad, isn't it?" Huang Zheng stood still.

"It's my turn."

Zhao Xiaoyun showed up a small hammer and smashed it at the machine switch.

Nearly a hundred small crossbow arrows all shot towards Huang Zhengfei.

"Give me back! Wind! ”

Huang Zheng watched this dense crossbow arrow shoot towards him, if he couldn't stop it, he could lose directly.

But with the speed of the crossbow arrow, Huang Zheng could not simply block it.

Although some of them were blown away by Huang Zheng's wind, more than half of them continued to fly towards Huang Zheng.

And Huang Zheng could only roll down, and finally dodged it, but the clothes in that body were already messy, and he completely lost the temperament of his previous painstaking management.

"I'm going to fight with you!"

Huang Zheng values his face more than anything, and now he doesn't care what Zhao Xiaoyun's identity is, anyway, the duel arena has a protection mechanism, and no one can die.

"Wind: Tornado!"

Huang Zheng's whole person spun, but no one in the live broadcast room said that his movements were exaggerated.

Because by doing so, Huang Zheng was able to unleash his abilities to the fullest, causing greater lethality.

Even if a person with a higher degree of development than him, if there is no corresponding means of defense, Huang Zheng's move dragon scroll is enough to make the opponent lose a layer of skin.

As Huang Zheng rotated, Zhao Xiaoyun felt that the air around him had become extremely disordered, and the tornado centered on Huang Zheng had become dull yellow because it was mixed with sand and stones everywhere.

"It's hard." Zhao Xiaoyun sighed.

But he wasn't out of the question.

"Go!" Huang Zheng finally accumulated enough energy, his move was developed after thinking about it for a long time, and in his opinion, his trick can be described as invincible at the same level.

Because the enemy can only passively resist, and he, Huang Zheng, in the process of accumulating strength, in terms of attack power of the same level, does not dare to get close to him, such a move with both offense and defense has also been appreciated by Piao Lin.

The only drawback is that after Huang Zheng used this trick, his energy was almost consumed, which can be said to be his current guaranteed trick, and he will not use it unless he has to.

As for Zhao Xiaoyun's defense, it is obvious that Huang Zheng understands that his other tricks can only make Zhao Xiaoyun painless, and it is better to decide the winner with one move directly.

"Embody: Reinforced Concrete Fortress!"

Zhao Xiaoyun built a reinforced concrete wall with a thickness of 20 centimeters directly around him.

Huang Zheng's small tornado was like a great white shark, opening its huge mouth and rushing towards Zhao Xiaoyun.

And Zhao Xiaoyun sat firmly in his fortress, like a shrinking turtle, although he was a bit of a scoundrel, but it worked.

The sand and stones carried by the tornado hung scars on the outside of Zhao Xiaoyun's fortress, and from time to time a large stone bounced on it, making a loud noise.

However, Zhao Xiaoyun's fortress eventually resisted, and Huang Zheng's tornado finally dissipated.

And the comments below the live broadcast room fell into a short silence.

"That's it?"

"How do I feel that this is a total restraint."

"Isn't the ability to manifest always be a material worker, and can it still be used like this?"

"I feel sorry for Huang Zheng."

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