Chapter 128: Draw the Sword!
The candidates were driven to the stand, and a large open space was cleared in the football field as a fighting ground for the actual combat test of the Lingyuan class. kanmaoxian
While everyone was waiting for the start of the individual battle, the students, who were about to watch the play with great interest, realized that there seemed to be some problems.
First of all, there are only 4 people who signed up for the individual battle: Zhang Duyun, Zhao Lingqi, Xiao Mengren and Wu Bi. According to the rules announced before the exam, the top three will share 20 spirit stones, which is almost a prize for participation.
But having said that, now they don't dare to ask anyone to go up and sign up again - Zhang Duyun stood coldly on the sidelines, with lightning surging all over his body, obviously who was on and who was electrified; Zhao Lingqi sat on the other side and sharpened his knife, a big knife like an iron rod, and it was an afterimage when he danced casually, and whoever was on was beaten.
The candidates have already seen the clues in the physical fitness test just now, and everyone in the Lingyuan class has long left them in the ordinary class far behind, and now they are just asking for humiliation, so they simply sit in the stands and watch the excitement.
As for the second question, that is, Xiao Meng and Wu Bi have just "woken up", and they are both lying on the edge of the arena now, and they seem to be unable to fight? Before the exam started in the afternoon, Wu Bi and Zhao Lingqi also assigned their respective opponents, and the current situation directly explains what it means to "plan is not as fast as change".
Seeing that the third place was vacant, the candidates in the Lingyuan class began to move again, ready to pick up a ready-made bargain.
When it was too late, several classmates had already stood up and ran to Qi Feiyan's side, among which were the two new "foreign aids" of the Flag Pulling Society that He Yang heard about - one knows the air wall and the other is the power department.
It can be seen that they should also team up with Xiao Mengren and Feng Xiaojun for the sake of money, otherwise why would they be so eager to run out to pick up the leaks?
A few people just stood beside Qi Feiyan, waving their hands to sign up as soon as possible, one by one they couldn't hide their excitement, and while signing up, they also looked at the emerging competitors, and even prepared to join forces to divide the third place reward...... Besides, if you win Zhao Lingqi, and then admit defeat when you meet Zhang Duyun, you may be able to mix second place.
The little abacus crackled, and they waited to sign up, but they saw another person stand up and come to their side slowly......
"It's suddenly lively, not bad. The person who spoke was none other than Wu Bi, "Looking at the way you have itchy skin, my fist is really gratifying." ”
Everyone in the audience didn't expect Wu Bi to get up so quickly, they looked at Wu Bi stupidly, and then looked at Xiao Mengren, who was still fainting on the ground, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought-Xiao Mengren, who was recognized as the strongest physique in the school, had never regained his breath, why did Wu Bi wake up so quickly?
In addition to being surprised, several people began to hesitate whether to sign up, and then Wu Bi's actions completely made them die of heart when they just rushed up.
"This new ability ......" Wu Bi waved his hand and summoned Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo stepped on the ground "poof", saw the fresh flesh and blood in front of him, roared and raised the tail thorn, and was about to strike head-on!
"It's too easy to use......" Without waiting for Qi Feiyan to react, Wu Bi waved his hand again, Xiao Mo disappeared in an instant, and was dragged back to Xiao Liang Dynasty.
"I'll see if there is anyone who doesn't know the sky and the earth is thick......" Wu Bi turned around slightly and released Xiao Mo again, and Xiao Mo suddenly realized that he continued his previous actions, and slammed down the open space on the football field - with a bang, the dust flew, and the grass clippings flew together, splashing people's faces painfully.
"Do you still want to be beaten?" Wu Bibi took back Xiao Mo again, and he didn't plan to release it for the time being.
The few people who had just surrounded Qi Feiyan to sign up, feeling the strong wind and pungent fishy smell of their faces, finally gave up this move of fishing in troubled waters - just kidding, really let such a black thing be crippled, if you don't die, you will be crippled, right?
But this black thing is also very strange, obviously holding a huge spike in his hand, how can it be used as a mallet?
Watching a few people leave in a gloomy manner, Wu Bi smiled happily and faced Zhao Lingqi and Zhang Duyun.
"You can go up together. Zhang Duyun was not frightened by Xiao Mo's stick, "Let me see what's so strange about the second awakening." ”
It turned out that not only Zhao Lingqi, but even Zhang Duyun was not convinced by the status quo that only Xiao Mengren and Wu Bi had "awakened". When the onlookers heard this, the atmosphere suddenly exploded, shouting "Zhang Duyun is mighty", "male god 666" or something.
Zhao Lingqi tilted his head at Wu Bi, his face was dissatisfied, as if to say, "You dare to rob me?"
"Don't, don't. Wu Bi understood what Zhao Lingqi meant, and hurriedly waved his hand again and again, "I'm helping you clear the field, and I'm the third place now, okay?"
After Wu Bi finished speaking, he retreated a few steps back to the sidelines - Zhao Lingqi nodded with satisfaction, Zhang Duyun smiled, and Qi Feiyan shrugged helplessly.
Seeing Wu Bi retreat to the outside of the arena, the audience sat up straight, ready to listen to the opening spraying between Zhang Duyun and Zhao Lingqi, the two enemies of the Lingyuan class—to be exact, to see how Zhang Duiyun sprayed Zhao Lingqi.
Unbeknownst to him, at the moment when Wu Bi's feet fell on the sidelines, the two of them said in unison, simple and clear: "Come on!"
Hearing that the other party was saying their own words, Zhang Duyun and Zhao Lingqi were stunned for a moment, and then they couldn't wait to move.
An electric light and an afterimage fused from both sides of the field, and dispersed after a muffled "bang".
Zhang Duyun and Zhao Lingqi exchanged positions with each other, and after a fight, both of them had soreness in their arms, and they each shook off - one was shocking, and the other was electric.
With a tentative blow, both of them knew that in terms of strength and speed alone, the other party was not much different from themselves.
Although Zhao Lingqi has the agility attribute provided for him by Wu Bi before the Nether, it is obvious that Zhang Duyun's thunder and lightning ability also has a speed bonus, and in terms of strength, Zhang Duyun's C-level intermediate level and Zhao Lingqi's C-level beginner level, although there is a gap, have also been smoothed out by the blunt knife held by Zhao Lingqi.
It seems to be a battle of swordsmanship and abilities—Wu Bi observed for a moment and came to this conclusion.
"If Brother Qi wears clothes, he will definitely win......," Sun Jiafa said indignantly as he sat in the stands.
"If Brother Qi wears that set of clothes, he will probably be arrested by Yingbi as a pervert......" Miao Chunzhi answered, patting the bag of plastic onesies at his feet.
"You two shut up. Li Xi looked at it seriously and didn't want to listen to Sun Jiafa's nonsense, Sun Jiafa put on a "scared" expression behind Li Xi, and didn't dare to say more.
How do you know that as soon as Sun Jiafa shut up, Wu Bi on the sidelines shouted: "Brother Qi, draw your sword! Let him face the wind!"
"The male god electrocuted him!" "Come on Zhang Duyun!" "Hurry up-"
Listening to Wu Bi's voice, the enthusiasm of the audience outside the venue was instantly ignited, and they fell to the ground to cheer for Zhang Duyun, and also contributed a lot of tips for "the competition is established".
Zhao Lingqi was not affected in the slightest, his heart was like a rock, but his body stepped lightly on the spot, maintaining a sporty posture, as if he was waiting for something.
Zhang Duyun enjoyed the shouts of the audience for a moment, and finally raised his finger, and a flash of lightning flashed.
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Chapter 128: Draw the sword