Outside the arena, there were immediately countless small vendors with bags and baskets set up stalls, rock sugar gourds, marshmallows, ice cream ice bricks, soda drinks, etc., which were handed to the students by big black and calloused hands. Bayi Chinese.com ( >]).〉8?1〉They seemed to be deliberately cheering for this competition, shouting one after another, so lively.

The same picture is projected on three large screens in the three arenas, and this picture is a scene of two teenagers facing each other with soldiers. More than 100 people gathered on a verdant meadow, and two teenagers with thin bodies stood quietly in the oval-shaped field.

"Let's do it!" Ling Yu shouted, trying to improve his fighting spirit, Batson shouted, holding a spear and stabbing straight at Ling Yu, Ling Yu quickly dodged, and the spear passed by. Seeing that the blow could not be achieved, Batson changed his spear to a sweep, and a spear was urged to shine with a silver light. Ling Yu raised his sword to block, and the Tang knife was also brilliant.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, the knives and guns intersected, and the energy field collided and exploded. However, the two weapons were not seen to be bounced off by the impact, but as if they were glued together. Ling Yu was in action, and the long knife was like lightning, slashing along the barrel of the gun towards Batson's hands.

Batson's spear quickly changed direction, and his figure dodged backwards, narrowly dodging a blow. Batson was only a little late, and his hands were cut off by Ling Yu's Tang Knife.

"Good!" Batson took two steps back, stood on the grass with a gun in one hand, and said coldly. His heart was also extremely frightened, and he was very careful in the face of Ling Yu.

He let out a loud shout, and the spear was as fast as lightning, stabbing at Ling Yu again. Ling Yu constantly waved the long knife to block, dodging in all directions, the white light flickered everywhere around his body, the field moved at will, his body was extremely fast, and at the same time, the Tang Dao was full of silver light, and the skill of 'field can send troops' was used by him very skillfully.

Ling Yu seems to be at a disadvantage, but in fact he poses a big threat to Batson. It seemed that just a week of field control training had brought him great benefits, and Batson's spear was always inches away from Ling Yu. Eighteen shots were stabbed in a row, but none of them stabbed Ling Yu.

"Good!" The crowd watching the game couldn't help but cheer for Ling Yu, and the Butson supporters outside the stadium were restless. Whispering something or casting a cold glance at the cheerers.

Batson was extremely irritable at this time, he roared, slashed the blood-red spear horizontally and vertically, and opened and closed a spear, and he made the spear heavy and bloody.

After all, the other party was among the silver five stars, and he was only the strength of the silver three stars, and the gap in strength gradually made Ling Yu feel a little difficult to parry.

"Ling Yu!" Jin Ling'er shouted loudly, clenched her fists, and everyone in Tong Yue's team looked at the two figures in the field with great nervousness. At this time, Batson's team burst into applause.

Ling Yu retreated more than twenty steps in a row before stopping, two wounds had already been picked out on his calves, although the injuries were not serious, but the blood flowed out, staining a large area of his trouser legs, which was very dazzling and dazzling.

"Hmph, the so-called 'lion slaughter hero', but that's it." Batson looked at Ling Yu coldly with a cruel smile on his face at this time.

"Hmph, the so-called prodigy is really ordinary." Although Ling Yu's face was flushed, his tone of voice was unusually calm.

"Ling Yu, I hate your expression, you go die!" As soon as Batson heard the 'prodigy', he immediately flew into a rage, waving his spear and rushing towards Ling Yu. The spear shook out dozens of spear tips, and the dazzling silver light was uncertain.

"Hahaha...... A child's trick ......" Ling Yu laughed, his body flashing rapidly, but his heart was a little more dignified. This Batson seems to be desperate.

As soon as Batson heard that Ling Yu was looking down on him, he was even more yellow and angry, and his spear turned into a shadow of a spear, covering Ling Yu. Ling Yu flashed again, but Batson's spear shadow accompanied him like a shadow, dozens of gun shadows were real and false, Ling Yu didn't dare to rush forward, and dodged five or six times again, Batson's spear stabbing never worked, and his heart was even more angry, eager to swallow Ling Yu, who was looking down on him in front of him. He was full of energy, his face turned purple and red, and his yellow roots stood upside down, like a hideous-looking imp, and hundreds of spear tips spit out long and short millimeters of light at the same time.

Ling Yu was extremely anxious in his heart, a spear was both offensive and defensive, he couldn't bully him no matter what. He dodged left and right, and just as his mind was in a hurry, the dodge slowed down slightly, revealing a flaw, and a bullet stabbed him in the left shoulder mercilessly, only a few inches away from his heart! Danger after danger, this Batson is too vicious.

Ling Yu was taken aback, a heart-piercing pain that almost made him unconscious.

Batson gripped the barrel of his gun in both hands and laughed arrogantly. His face was hideous, and with a force of both hands, Ling Yu was lifted high in the air! Drops of blood slowly flowed down the jet-black smooth barrel of the gun.

The spectators were in an uproar.

"Ling Yu! Damn, put him down! Put him down! Zhao Dashan cursed angrily, and wanted to rush forward, but was blocked by Jin Ling'er: "Don't worry, he is not seriously injured, otherwise he would have been passed outside." ”

Ling Yu was picked up in the air, his face was slightly pale, and he bit his lips tightly and said nothing. Holding a knife in his right hand and holding the barrel of the spear weakly in his left hand, he slowly raised his head, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and a hideous sneer, which made everyone present creepy.

"Ling Yu!" Jin Ling'er shouted loudly, "If you don't make a move, you won't have a chance!" ”

Batson looked at Ling Yu's sneer and was stunned for a while, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he roared like a beast: "I just hate your condescending expression!" He swung his spear vigorously, wanting to slam Ling Yu to the ground, but what he didn't expect was that the moment he swung the spear, Ling Yu took off his spear and landed smoothly on the ground not far away, standing firmly with a gloomy face.

There was another uproar among the spectators.

Ling Yu lowered his head, hung his left arm, and gasped for air. His body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring great pain, and finally slowly raised his head. In fact, his injuries were not light, the two finger-thick penetrating wounds on his shoulders were gurgling with blood at this time, and he was happy that he finally saw the flaw in Batson's spear at the moment when he was stabbed! Now, as long as he raised his eyes, he could effortlessly find which of those guns was the real gun!

Such a strange moment filled Ling Yu with a sense of accomplishment, and he seemed to understand a lot, a lot in an instant.

The spear was stirred up by Batson in a clockwise manner, and if you only pay attention to his spear head, then there is an afterimage of the spear head in front of you, and you can't tell the real from the fake, but if you pay attention to his hand, you can quickly find out where the real spear head is, although there are many gun heads, but there is only one real gun head!

"Fight again, I will break you!" Ling Yu's eyes were firm, his fighting spirit was high, his right hand gripped the hilt of the knife tightly, and the left arm he was dragging was dripping down from his middle finger like a stream.

"Ling Yu!" Zhao Dashan's eyes were a little moist.

Jin Ling'er, who had been calm since the start of the war, looked at Ling Yu's bleeding left arm, she bit her lip lightly, her hands nervously clenched into fists, and trembled slightly.

Qin Jiang and the other three all opened their mouths wide, Zhang Yunfang had already forgotten the girl's reserve at this time, and grabbed Qin Jiang's arm beside him with one hand, Yuan Run's nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh, but Qin Jiang seemed to have lost consciousness.

More than a hundred spectators around him lost their voices at the same time for a while, and all of them were motionless and watched what was going to happen next.

In the three arenas outside the grassland space, tens of thousands of spectators stared at the huge screen, and the boiling voices suddenly fell, and finally became silent!

Tong Yue sat in an audience, and secretly clenched his fists, his heart full of admiration for Ling Yu's unyielding fighting intent. He whispered in his mouth: "The more you fight, the more courageous you are, not afraid of failure, Ling Yu, you are really the teacher's child, you really look like the teacher!" ”

No one thought that two silver star-level children would be able to perform such a thrilling scene. Ling Yu, this usually silent name, was suddenly magnified a thousand times, ten thousand times at that moment, with the unyielding spirit just now, even if the battle below was lost, it would not be forgotten by people.

"It's moving, it's moving,,......," one observer whispered.

Tong Yue's eyes stared at the big screen in front of him, and he saw Ling Yu's left middle finger twitching slightly, and the Tang Dao in his right hand was slowly raised.

The yellow-haired Batson on the opposite side also raised his spear at this time, his eyes were full of disbelief, he pointed at Ling Yu with the tip of the spear slightly, and said viciously in his mouth: "Okay, let my last blow send you out of space!" ”

"Ahh Ling Yu parried sideways, and the spear turned into a phantom and gradually faded away, it turned out to be a false move! Another spear shadow flashed and appeared to Ling Yu's left.

In the stands, countless people covered their mouths, and several girls screamed harshly! Because they all saw it, a large area of hundreds of white guns covered Ling Yu's surroundings with lightning speed, Batson's speed of shooting was shocking, Ling Yu couldn't escape this time!

Seeing this, Ling Yu Xun dodged to the right, but now he couldn't get rid of it at all, he was slightly panicked in his heart at this time, but he calmed down again in an instant. He gritted his teeth, his heart was horizontal, the white light around his body surged, the Tang Dao was extremely bright, and in an instant, he rushed into countless gun shadows!

There was another big mess in the stands, and screams came and went. In the audience of the arena, tens of thousands of spectators shouted in unison. Because they saw that Ling Yu's figure had really rushed into the shadow of the gun, and the figure gradually faded, as if it had been shattered by the shadow of the gun.