"What?"

Zhou Zhengpeng, who had just performed the secret technique: the earth wall, his eyes widened.

His vision was filled with a bright moon.

And a comet is attacking itself at an indescribable speed!

For a moment, Zhou Zhengpeng even had the illusion that his mind was locked and he was powerless to resist.

"Meaning...... ......"

Zhou Zhengpeng's face changed greatly, and when he came back to his senses, the light of the comet had already come to his throat!

This blow, if there is no accident, will undoubtedly cut off Zhou Zhengpeng's head directly!

Secret Skill: The earthen wall will block Zeng Jia's weapon throw.

But this is meaningless, and the winning hand has turned into Jiang Cheng's four-star secret technique, the comet strikes the moon!

Even a hand in life and death.

Swish!

A figure flashed inside.

Yang Wuyi, the head coach of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School, finally couldn't help but make a move, he suddenly pulled the stiff Zhou Zhengpeng, and at the same time raised it with one hand, and a dark blue water curtain formed.

Jiangcheng's comet hit the moon and crashed directly into the water curtain.

This water curtain looks thin, but it is extremely tough.

Jiang Cheng even brought a sword, like a football shot into a net, at a speed about the same as when he came, and bounced back, and only after more than a dozen consecutive steps did he crash into an embrace.

Jiang Cheng looked back and saw that behind him was Coach Xin Hao.

"In this round, we conceded defeat. ”

Yang Wuyi's voice was calm, he glanced up at Xin Hao's sunglasses, as if he wanted to carefully discern the eyes under the sunglasses, "Coach Xin, having the secret technique of 'artistic conception' is still very dangerous for a child in the One Pillar Realm. When you teach, you want to think a little bit more. ”

"I don't need you to teach me how to do it. Xin Hao said lightly.

Yang Wuyi looked at Jiang Cheng carefully. Although he accused Jiang Cheng of the Pillar Realm in his words that he should not come into contact with the artistic conception level secret technique, his eyes when he looked at Jiang Cheng were extremely hot, as if he was looking at a piece of beautiful jade.

Xin Hao pulled Jiang Cheng directly: "Let's go." ”

Jiang Cheng's legs were weak, and his meridians even had a slight feeling of swelling and pain, which was the sequelae of the comet hitting the moon.

After all, Jiang Cheng has not yet mastered this secret technique!

I just used it when I played extraordinarily. Let Jiang Cheng do it again, and say that nothing is useless.

In Coach Xin's palm, there was a flexible force, like an invisible big hand, straightening Jiang Cheng's body. So in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Cheng can still walk, but his movements are a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Cheng knew very well in his heart that if Coach Xin let go, he would fall on the spot and his butt would be light, and he wouldn't be able to walk at all.

This time, the GANK initiated by Jiang Cheng helped Zeng Jia perfectly solve Zhou Zhengpeng, who was a master of the Second Pillar Realm, and made Zeng Jia get nearly thirty minutes of rest!

However, looking at Zeng Jia's pale face, even if he rested for thirty minutes, it would be difficult to recover much physical strength, and in the state of exhaustion of spiritual power, the recovery speed was even more slow.

Spiritual power is like a deposit in a bank account (there is a limit), the less "money" remains, the slower the "interest" will grow, and the longer it will take for the deposit to return to the upper limit.

For example, if a Sealing Warrior uses up 25% of his spiritual power and needs half an hour of rest to recover, then if he uses up 50% of his spiritual power, the recovery time is not an hour, but an hour and a half or even two hours!

If 90% of your spiritual power is used, then at least you have to rest for the whole afternoon.

Zeng Jia's current spiritual power is already trickling down, and it may take a day to recover his state.

Thirty minutes, it can only allow him to take a breath and recover a little spiritual power, and it is difficult to say whether it is enough to put a secret technique.

The logistics team rushed up and seized the time to restore Zeng Jia's state.

However, Xu Yiming walked into the ring.

"Let's go down. Leave it to me later. Xu Yiming looked at Zeng Jia and said calmly.

Zeng Jia smiled bitterly: "I spent a guerrilla position. In the final battle, you will be at a disadvantage...... So, let me consume Xu Wenli again. ”

"No, I don't. Xu Yiming said quietly, "Even if Xu Wenli uses the guerrilla position, he is not my opponent...... I've been preparing for today's showdown for too long!"

Zeng Jia clearly sensed Xu Yiming's "meaning" and understood his resolute attitude.

"Okay!"

Zeng Jia was not reluctant, and with the support of the logistics team, he stepped out of the ring.

After the host Xia He confirmed, he immediately announced: "Zeng Jia, the deputy general of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School, gave up his qualification as the champion. ”

"According to the rules, in the next round of battle, Xu Yiming, the general of Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School, will have the final general decisive battle with Xu Wenli, the general of Jinghai No. 1 Middle School!"

"According to the guerrilla exchange rules, there is one guerrilla position left in Gaocheng No. 1 Middle School, and two guerrilla positions left in Jinghai No. 1 Middle School. The two sides exchanged a guerrilla position, and there is still a guerrilla position available in Jinghai No. 1 Middle School!"

"The general's decisive battle, start now!"

Xu Wenli, Xu Yiming.

The two teenagers were both from the Xu clan, but their growth environment and resources were very different.

Xu Wenli was born in the Xu family of Jinghai.

Xu Yiming was born in Gaocheng and split his family.

The grievances of the older generation, the warmth and coldness of the people, Xu Yiming tasted it early.

Therefore, Xu Yiming attaches great importance to "fame". This is all the upheaval in the family when I was a child, and I left an imprint in my heart!

Seeing Xu Wenli, who was about the same age as himself, Xu Yiming's mind reappeared the scene of his childhood.

A blind man in sunglasses, with a pair of big rough hands, groped among the young children all over the ground.

"The root bones are strange, and they can be put into the top grade. ”

With the old blind man's assertion, Xu Yiming was sent back to his mother and hugged him tightly.

"Great, Daddy doesn't have to go, he can stay!"

The young Xu Yiming later learned that the root bone of this test is the first, and he will be cultivated as the next generation of inheritors and leaders of the family, and he can be taken care of meticulously.

And Xu Yiming's father has just received an order to be stationed in Gaocheng. At the beginning, Gaocheng had only been built for a few years, and all the clansmen regarded the dispatch to Gaocheng as a distribution.

If Xu Yiming is the first genius of this root, his father can apply to stay in Jinghai.

The old blind man continued to report with a slight hint of singing.

"The root bone is ordinary. ”

"The root bone is excellent, and it can be entered into the middle grade. ”

After the assertions of the young children, Xu Yiming's mother's eyes became brighter and brighter.

“......”

"The roots are outstanding!

The old blind man was holding a child in his arms, he seemed to be holding a treasure, shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect to find a genius with superb roots, God bless my Xu family, prosperous for three generations!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom, why are you crying, I'm a top-grade root!"

The past, like a marquee, flipped in Xu Yiming's mind.