Jinghai Base City, Central Gymnasium.

The auditorium was full, and even the aisles and backs were full of spectators.

Most of the audience are students of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School.

How big is Jinghai No. 1 Middle School? There are more than 20 classes in each grade, each class is a standard 100 students, and the number of students in the three grades is seven or eight thousand, which is more than enough to fill this venue.

Jinghai No. 1 Middle School emphasizes a sense of collective honor, and every time the school team has a game, it will definitely encourage students to rush to the Central Gymnasium to watch the game, forming a terrifying home advantage.

The strength of the sealing warrior is not stable, and the spiritual pressure will fluctuate with the excitement and depression of the mood, so there is a saying of peak spiritual pressure.

Home advantage, the players of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School are in high spirits, and they can even play 120% of their strength.

Relatively speaking, the emotions of the away team players are often suppressed to a certain extent, and it is difficult to play 100% of their strength. Unless the big heart.

In addition to the students of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, there is also a group of viewers who have been interested because of recent reports.

Whether it is Jing Haixu's wealthy grievances or the revenge battle of abandoning geniuses, they are quite good gimmicks that can attract people's attention.

And in the front corner, in the shaded position, two people were sitting.

Both of them wore sunglasses and scarves, covering themselves tightly and looking mysterious.

The mysterious man on the left whispered, "Yanming, the result of this competition is very important to you. ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhao. The mysterious man on the right whispered yes.

These two mysterious people are Zhang Yanming and Zhao Yuliang.

Zhao Yuliang sighed: "Actually, this matter is nothing in the first place, as long as you can pass the winter hunt normally and become a sealing warrior, even if it is not as dazzling as Jiang Cheng is now, it is reasonable." But you haven't been able to pass the stress test......"

Zhang Yanming bowed his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhao." Actually, I can try to get promoted. ”

"If you don't pass a stress test, no one will dare you try to get promoted. Our Jinghai No. 1 Middle School is a prestigious school, and there must be no demon scandal. Zhao Yuliang sighed, "Forget it, let's take a look at the results of today's game." ”

"Hopefully the varsity team will win. Zhang Yanming said in a low voice.

"Winning is for sure, and I want to have a big win. Principal Pang has already arranged for Coach Yang, and he will go all out to completely defeat Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School!"

Zhao Yuliang said confidently, "Okay, the first round is about to start." ”

"Look at that big man, it's He Hui, the pioneer of our Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, in the early stage of the Second Pillar Realm! This kind of realm is enough to serve as a deputy general in some Acropolis High Schools, and it is a bit condescending to let him be a pioneer. ”

Zhao Yuliang touched his chin, "The pioneer of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School, it seems that his name is Zong Kai, and he has not yet reached the Second Pillar Realm. He is decided, there is a big gap between the peak of the first pillar realm and the early stage of the second pillar realm, and besides, both of them are strong and tough, and there is basically no possibility of an upset! It depends on whether He Hui can beat Zong Kai in a few minutes, and whether he can leave enough rest time for himself. ”

Ten minutes later.

"He Hui is a little too cautious, and there are several opportunities to directly defeat the opponent!"

Twenty minutes later.

"The vanguard on the other side, why is it so relevant? He only defends and doesn't attack, he doesn't want to win!"

Thirty minutes later.

"The head coach of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School is also ruthless, and this will not interrupt the game......"

Thirty-seventh minute.

"Huh, the first round of the battle is finally over......" Zhao Yuliang seemed to be on the court, lying on the chair tiredly, "The second round of the battle, I hope He Hui can delay enough time and consume the physical strength of the opponent's secondary striker......"

The second round lasted only until the fourth minute, and it was over.

"He Hui, He Hui! Why is the action so deformed? Also, why is the opponent stupidly fooled if he sells a flaw? If you continue to hold on, it will not be easy for the opponent to defeat you!"

Zhao Yuliang lay weakly on the chair. Now that the two sides have returned to the same starting line, it is completely unacceptable in Zhao Yuliang's view.

In the third round of the battle, with the debut of Rong Zexi, the second striker of Jinghai, Zhao Yuliang came to the spirit again.

"Rong Zexi is a secondary striker in the agile department, and he just reached the second pillar realm last month! This realm, in other teams, is already enough to be a general, no matter how powerful the secondary striker of Gaocheng Middle School is, it is impossible to escape defeat!"

The battle between two agility masters is quite thrilling.

Unlike tough warriors, it takes a long time to grind. Agile warriors may seem bells and whistles in battle, but once a key move or secret skill is presented, the difference between victory and defeat and life and death is often the difference between victory and defeat.

"Haha! Rong Zexi really lived up to my expectations of him, this move [Xianyue Step] was used wonderfully! Even the elimination and fighting, completely grasped the initiative, and now every step, the opponent has to be forced to deal with it. Rong Zexi's victory is only a matter of time!"

In the eleventh minute, there was a shocking change in the ring!

Yang Jun actually exchanged serious injuries for minor injuries, and desperately carried Rong Zexi's [Full Moon Slash] in the abdomen, and he also wanted to leave Rong Zexi with a serious enough injury.

Snorted, Rong Zexi's side ribs were slashed with a dagger, and blood splattered.

However, the wound is relatively shallow.

However, Yang Jun saw that he was about to be crossed by the [Full Moon Slash] secret technique across his chest and abdomen, leaving a terrible and tragic wound.

Fortunately, Coach Xin was on the field, and he interrupted the game with a shot.

The spiritual power of the Full Moon Slash quickly dissipated.

Rong Zexi grimaced, snorted softly, and suppressed the injury on his side ribs with spiritual power.

This time, he suffered a loss. However, the opponent automatically judged the loss, and he couldn't say anything more.

Zhao Yuliang sighed: "Xin Hao's shot this time is very unparticular, but he is stuck in the time after Rong Zexi's injury, which is very inauthentic! However, in the face of absolute strength, this little trick does not work at all, you see." ”

In the fourth round, Sun Ming, the backbone of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School, challenged Rong Zexi.

Sun Ming's task is very simple, that is, to incarnate the Great Mill King, grind the physical strength of Glory Zexi, make him quickly tired in the case of being injured in battle, and then look for an opportunity to defeat Rong Zexi.

Don't look at Rong Zexi's overall strength is much stronger than Sun Ming, but if he is injured and fighting, his advantage will be greatly reduced, and he really has no advantage just by strength.

It's a pity that Rong Zexi is highly skilled after all, and he is a scheming BOY.

He deliberately pretended that the injury was very serious, and his movements were frequently deformed, causing Sun Ming to misjudge the opponent's remaining physical reserves, and he made a move in advance to end this round of the battle.

Then, Sun Ming was slashed by Rong Zexi with a full moon, cutting off his armor and leaving a shallow wound on his chest.

Fortunately, Sun Ming is strong, and such an injury is enough to recover for most of it for a day or two.

But after eating this move, Sun Ming also completely lost his physical advantage and was knocked out of the ring.

Rong Zexi even got a break of up to 14 minutes!

The logistics team of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School is also quite professional, rushing up to bandage and massage Rong Zexi, stop bleeding and hydrate him, replenish physical energy, and speed up recovery.

By the time Vice General Zeng Jia came to power, Rong Zexi seemed to have regained his combat strength! His eyes were like lightning, and his spirit was full of energy.

"Haha! As I expected, Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School still can't work!" Zhao Yuliang chuckled happily, "It's stable, you can rest assured now." Even if Rong Zexi can't win, it can greatly deplete Zeng Jia's physical strength. If you win, it's just three times, enough to blow for a year!"