Chapter 85: Youth Tournament (4)

[Virtual world, don't take it seriously]

Yan Chen touched his chin and thought about it, could it be a trick performed by Zhu Yeqing?

"Wait a minute, I'm asking to stop playing."

Suddenly.

Before he could make a statement, someone next to him couldn't help it.

That person is Brother Ritian.

"Oh, I wonder if the Prince of the Sun knows that interrupting the game will cause a lot of damage to the reputation of the Blade King's Youth Race, I wonder if you are ready to bear the consequences?"

Zhu Yeqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Brother Ritian of the Ant Kingdom with a smile, and said coldly.

Three times or four provocations, even a saint will be angry.

Moreover.

Bamboo leaves are not a good stubble.

"Then the game continues, but the Prime Minister must not be caught by Prince Ben, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable......"

Brother Ritian thought about it, there were still fifteen minutes before the two players appeared, and he didn't have to take any risks at all.

Although he believed that Zhu Yeqing would not dare to move himself, he was not afraid of 10,000 in case.

To be on the safe side, let your subordinates investigate.

Although I am here to find something, if I am looking for a reason to go to war, I still have to find a reliable reason.

Otherwise, if your country has no legitimate reason to go to war, it will be despised by several other countries, and it will even be attacked by a group.

This is not cost-effective.

"Hehe, this nature!"

The corners of Zhu Yeqing's mouth raised a smug smile, and a faint smile appeared on his gloomy face.

Soon.

Shikoku's investigators returned, and the third game began.

"Prince, the reason has been found, the kid of the Wujia Weilong modified the Silver Tiger Rider of the Armored God, and there was some accident on the way, and he forgot to get it, resulting in an overload of energy......"

Yu Meng whispered the information she had gathered in Yan Chen's ear.

The reason why they are now called Prince Yan Chen is that in public, they call the prince's name, which will be despised and ridiculed by other countries.

Hearing Yu Meng's words, Yan Chen frowned and said, "Is the news confirmed?" ”

"It's true, and there is no news that you want anyone to approach the Silver Tiger Rider except for the Armored God, so this matter is indeed not shady."

Yumeng nodded solemnly and said.

"Well, it's okay, let's see, Feng Ling rides against steel ships, dragons fight!"

After hearing that there was no shady, Yan Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

In my previous life, when I watched "The Blade King of the Iron Armor Worm", I was disgusted by the shady situation.

Now, due to his own incursion, the whole world is no longer only the beetle kingdom, there are more countries.

In the eyes of many countries, Zhu Yeqing still dares to make small moves, that is, he is looking for death.

Pity.

Even if he messed in, the Silver Tiger Rider did not avoid losing the game.

Sure enough, people are not as good as heaven!

……

on the battlefield.

Miao Wenwen gasped for breath, his hands and feet trembled, and his big eyes were full of refusal to admit defeat.

I didn't expect the captain of this high-tech team to be so strong, and the attack and reaction speed of the Riding Blade King were at least 0.5 seconds faster than Feng Ling's.

What is the concept of 0.5 seconds?

In the eyes of a master, 0.5 seconds is enough to torture you more than a dozen times!

"Patterned, Feng Lingqi pays attention to defense."

"Overcome rigidity with softness!"

Thinking of the note that Yan Chen had left for himself, and the words that Grandpa Chiyan had warned him, a bright color gradually appeared in his eyes.

If you pay attention to defense, then you shouldn't fight with Qing Piaopiao, you only need to defend until the end of time.

Or when the power of the green fluttering is almost exhausted.

Lay the foundation for victory and defeat in one fell swoop.

Boom.

Thinking of this, she no longer chose to face Qing Piaopiao, and controlled the riding blade dynasty to drive Qing Piaopiao away.

"Zizizi!"

The two Blade Kings collided, and the qi waves on the blades collided together, emitting a lot of sparks.

Miao Wenwen walked according to his expectations, allowing his Blade King to be slowly forced back.

"What's going on?"

Seeing this scene, Qing Piaopiao was a little confused and muttered to himself.

The words fell.

She only felt that there was nothing in front of her, and her Riding Blade King actually rushed towards the edge.

And Feng Lingqi had already drifted over his head and killed himself.

"Funny little girl, but you're underestimating people."

Qing Piaopiao already knew Miao Wenwen's intentions, and with the help of his own collision force, he avoided it and rushed towards the outside of the arena uncontrollably.

For the sake of insurance, she took advantage of the victory to chase after her, wanting to knock herself out of the stage in one fell swoop, so scheming and calculating.

She jerked up the left lever and squeezed the left brake tightly, trying to take the opportunity to drift left to reduce the impact of her impact and keep herself from rushing out of the ring.

"Hmph, want to run? No way. ”

Looked at.

Miao Wenwen snorted coldly, hurriedly changed direction, stepped on the accelerator under his feet, and crashed directly towards the steel ship rider.

"I've been tricked."

Seeing the appearance of Miao Wenwen, Qing Piaopiao's eyes flashed with pride in the steel ship's ride, and he pushed out the left joystick, released the brake, withdrew the right joystick, pinched the right brake tightly, and used the gyro attack that was about to deal with Miao Wenwen.

This time.

She didn't attack Miao Wenwen, but chose to save her life.

……

"The agility of the steel ship ride is too strong, and only the agility of the night rider can defeat it."

Seeing Qing Piaopiao perform this trick, Yan Chen suddenly stood up from the sofa, looked at the steel ship rider in horror, and muttered to himself in a voice that he could hear.

It's really the flexibility of the steel ship ride, more flexible than Yumeng's elf ride.

The Steel Rider is only 0.1 seconds faster than the Elven Rider.

Many people think that it is impossible to do anything in 0.1 seconds.

But in the eyes of masters, 0.1 seconds is the key to victory or defeat, the gap between life and death.

For the sake of the present.

The most agile and powerful Blade King he'd ever seen, he had to ride in the night.

"Zhenyu Thunder."

Suddenly.

There was a crisp cheer from the audience.

A wave of air that covered the sky and the sun directly brought the scene into blackening, and the rumbling swept non-stop.

The smell of terror came from the arena.

Everyone looked.

I saw that the steel ship rider was full of surging power, and the terrifying lightning flashed on the steel ship rider non-stop.

With an indomitable momentum, he rushed to Feng Ling to ride.

"Feng Ling rode and lost."

There was a muttering from the side of Lieshan and said.

"No, the Feng Ling Rider is the strongest defensive Blade King, although it only has a front guard, when the defense is enough."

Yan Li expressed a different opinion and said.

The words fell.

Another voice rang out.

"Feng Yaoxiang!"

I saw that a brilliant rainbow light appeared on Feng Ling's riding body, and under the wrapping of the air waves, the entire Riding Blade King was like a sharp knife, as if he wanted to cut through the darkness.

A roar came.

Feng Ling's cavalry burst out with astonishing speed and rushed towards the steel ship rider whose body was flashing with electric arcs.

Now.

The speed of the blade king of both has reached 5,000 revolutions per second.

The two Riding Blade Kings formed two terrifying forces, one and a half.

"Boom."

(End of chapter)