At this point, the knockout round of the top eight has been completed, and at this stage, the top eight system is already very vague, the so-called top eight players are only to determine the free lottery colleges and universities and the remaining participants, like the Jinghai side of the top eight exclusive three, then the choice is huge, you can choose any one of them to participate in the battle, you can continue to fight against other universities if you win, if you lose, you can choose the other two, you can also go directly to foreign aid.

In short, the power and the options available are enormous.

On the contrary, several other colleges and universities, including Jinling, only one person is left present, there is no room for choice, as the choice of the side or the chosen side, can only be fixed personnel to participate in the war, win and continue the duel, if you lose, you can only send foreign aid to fight.

The difference between the two is very different, if Jinghai is as comfortable as a beautiful woman on the sun and beach, then other colleges and universities are so aggrieved that they are like moving bricks and cement on the construction site, which cannot be compared at all.

"Next, Jinghai High School vs. Jinling High School, Jinghai side can choose between players and foreign aids, Jinling side can choose between two foreign aids, and both sides have three minutes to make a decision!"

The game has reached the point of white heat, and the appearance of foreign aid has brought many variables, such as the Pengcheng side, which has been completely defeated, but because of the appearance of foreign aid, the morale has been greatly increased, showing a new atmosphere.

The infinite unknown and confusing that Xue Qihua had anticipated before the game had just kicked off at this moment.

After thinking about it, Jinghai decided to send Deng Xiuwen to appear, compared to Han Tian, Deng Xiuwen was not too exposed, and his current strength was definitely no longer under Han Tian, and at the same time, his kind of rational and crazy personality had the possibility of creating miracles.

At the end of three minutes, the two players came to the stage, and after the staff checked the gold badges of the foreign aid again, they whispered something to the referee, and then the referee began to announce the duel.

"Next, Deng Xiuwen from Jinghai High School will fight against Master Zheng, a foreign aid from Jinling High School, start now!"

After two days of competition, the audience, whether they were from Jinghai or other universities, had a certain understanding of Deng Xiuwen, so they swept their eyes to Jinling's foreign aid.

What caught my eye was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, wearing a gray mask, although his height was not burly, but he could feel his momentum, and at that station he was like a sharp sword with a sharp edge, and the cold was inside.

Although the so-called masters are not necessarily outwardly formed, this kind of power is not something that low-level martial artists can have.

Seeing that the other party was so powerful, the members of the Jinghai martial arts team were not only a little worried, but shouted to cheer Deng Xiuwen up in the audience.

"Xiuwen, come on!" "Go all out!" "Kill the other party!"

With the drive of the team members, the students of Jinghai High School also began to echo, and the sound of cheering was overwhelming for a while, and the momentum was very great.

However, at this time, a delicate voice came out, which stood out from the voices of everyone, making people hear it very really.

"Come on, stay safe, you're the best!"

It was Deng Xiuwen's girlfriend Lin Yiyi who spoke, although Deng Xiuwen also appeared in the previous game, she didn't feel any danger and worry, because she was still more assured of Deng Xiuwen's strength.

But this game is different, as soon as Master Zheng wearing a gray mask on the opposite side appeared, she sighed in her heart, full of anxiety and nervousness, she waved her hand hard to cheer, not only to cheer Deng Xiuwen up, but also to relax and decompress her spirit.

Deng Xiuwen listened to it in his ears, and a smile appeared on his lips, he didn't look back, but the hand behind his back made a winning gesture, and passed on his confidence to his girlfriend as well.

Lin Yiyi's face was filled with a smile for a moment, and her eyes were like a half-moon, looking a little warm.

Qin Yueyao and Chu Yuwei on the side held Lin Yiyi's hand, which also brought her confidence and encouragement, so that she would not be too nervous and could relax her mind.

However, although the two of them did not make a move on the martial arts platform, they had reached the level of tension.

Master Zheng was the first to attack, his figure rushing forward like a spirit snake, looking very agile, this speed and agility did not match his somewhat short and fat stature at all.

Although Deng Xiuwen experienced Yun Xiao's reshaping of his body and three days of special training, the cultivation time was still short after all, and for him, this speed was still a bit overwhelming.

Fortunately, he was abused by puppet robots and purple vines, and his reaction nerves were more than twice as thick as normal people, and he could always dodge Master Zheng's attacks at the most critical moment, which surprised the other party.

"It's a little interesting, no wonder you can stand in front of me, this kind of reaction speed is really good, so then you can try to dodge it again?" Master Zheng's voice has also been processed to avoid being heard by others, so that he can hide his identity, and then he can face the juniors with a little peace of mind.

When the words fell, he did not accelerate sharply and urgently, but gave Deng Xiuwen a time to react, and then his figure shook and disappeared in place.

This move is still a bit of a predecessor's style.

However, he didn't have any mercy on his subordinates, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he was almost unable to see the figure clearly.

Deng Xiuwen could barely cope with it before, but the other party suddenly accelerated, and he couldn't help but feel a little stretched.

Gradually, scars began to appear on his body, and a little blood seeped out of his skin, staining his white martial arts uniform red.

"This ...... The difference in strength is too big, it's just a one-sided beating!"

"Hahaha, you know how powerful we are, it's better for him to kneel down and admit defeat now, there are no eyes on the martial arts platform, so as not to fall into any cripples!" The members of the Jinling martial arts team laughed, swept away the previous haze, and almost shouted happily.

"Xiuwen hold on, we can admit defeat if we can't do it, but we won't give up!" Jinghai's side was full of worries, compared to winning or losing, they were more worried about Deng Xiuwen's physical condition, the other party was a real martial arts cultivator, and if he was not careful, he would easily fall into lifelong pain, as the Jinling side said.

Seeing Deng Xiuwen struggling to support there, Lin Yiyi in the audience had tears in her eyes, but she couldn't hold back and didn't dare to shout, for fear of affecting Deng Xiuwen on the stage, she felt that her two hands were clenched by Qin Yueyao and Chu Yuwei, and she could only stare at the field and purse her lips at the same time.

In less than half a minute, Deng Xiuwen was attacked dozens of times, and half of his body was red by the opponent's fierce attack, but he was extremely tenacious, and his brain was always running at high speed, constantly staring at the changes in the opponent's footwork, breath, and speed, looking for a flaw.

Even the puppet robot with the most sophisticated chip has been calculated by Deng Xiuwen before, he believes that normal people will definitely have flaws even if they are martial artists, but the other party's speed is too fast, even if there is a flaw, it will be fleeting, making it difficult for you to catch.

However, no matter how exquisite a set of footwork is, there will be repetitions over time, for example, the True Martial Immortal Sect that crisscrosses the immortal world has a True Martial Seven Star Steps, which is extremely mysterious, but it is not the scum of Yi Xingchen's Seven Star Steps, but the real peerless footwork, created in accordance with the operation law of the Big Dipper, and inherited for future generations.

However, although it is extremely mysterious, the True Martial Seven Star Step only has seventy-seven and forty-nine changes, and it will naturally repeat after a long time.

The pinnacle footwork of the immortal realm is still like this, so there is no need to talk about the nameless footwork performed by Master Zheng.

Sure enough, everything was calculated.

"Found it!"

Deng Xiuwen was overjoyed in his heart, he found it silently, and naturally found the law and flaws.