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Chapter 260: Sneak Attack!

Rather than five people, it is better to say that Zao Wou-Ki is the only one who is completely unharmed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAfter yesterday's battle, although Chen Zhaoming and the others were seriously injured, they took a panacea and carefully recuperated their bodies, but even so, it is simply nonsense to want to recover all the injuries inside and outside overnight, except for a perverted physique like Zifeng, of course.

With the referee's order, a curtain of water suddenly appeared around the competition table, Chen Zhaoming glanced at Zao Wou-ki, and then ignored it, and walked directly in the direction of Zao Wou-ki.

Seeing this, the remaining three watched out for each other, keeping a certain distance from their attacks, and slowly retreated. Guang Junlang's eyes were happy, after the battle with Chen Zhaoming yesterday, he didn't expect a military general to be able to reach a draw with him in the early stage, and he was also injured a lot.

In the melee, it was inevitable to fish in troubled waters, but I didn't expect that Chen Zhaoming would be so brainless and challenge Zao Wou-Ki at the beginning, so the remaining three of them wouldn't mind waiting a little longer.

Soon, Chen Zhaoming walked in front of Zhao Wouji, his eyes were calm, as if he was facing a natural thing, and then slowly took out the broadsword, and while everyone was short of breath, he actually threw the broadsword on the ground, and then sat on the sword like this, as if he was recuperating.

Everyone is confused by one place, what is this doing? Is it an automatic admission of defeat, and you can't give up?

An even more outrageous thing appeared, Zhao Wouji smiled bitterly, pulled out the spear behind his back, and blocked in front of Chen Zhaoming, just because his sister Zhao Dandan said that when he was on stage, let him take care of Chen Zhaoming and not let him get hurt again. So someone hid behind Zao Wou-Ki as if he had been sheltered, anyway, he was so powerful that he didn't need Chen Zhaoming to make a move.

"You guys, let's go up together!" Zao Wou-Ki's spear danced in the air and said lightly.

Seeing Zhao Wouji's arrogant appearance, Guang Junlang, who was also a third master, was unconvinced, "Everyone, now we are more or less injured, if we fight alone, we will definitely not be his opponents, for the sake of today, we can only join forces, after driving him out of the venue, who will go and who will stay, and then how about a private settlement?"

Wei Yao and Chong Feng next to them are not unreasonable, and the situation in front of them can only be fought with Guang Junlang.

It was impossible for the two of them to strike first, Guang Junlang gritted his teeth, lifted the vitality of his whole body, and the judge held the pen in his hand, and rushed forward in an instant......

Zao Wou-ki's feet did not move, and the plain white and bright silver spear was waved, and even if Guang Junlang rushed left and right, he couldn't get close to him. The judge's pen in such a handsome hand has also lost its original power.

As Zao Wou-Ki's spear shrouded him, a feeling of deep feet of mud arose, as if there was an unstoppable killing intent to break through his defenses. I couldn't bear it anymore and yelled, "Don't do it yet!"

In this way, it is impossible for Wei Yao and Chong Feng behind him to delay, and a sword, a sword rushed up...... The three of them surrounded Zao Wou-Ki and tried their best to subdue him, even if he was injured, but Zao Wou-Ki was no longer the Zao Wou-Ki of a few days ago, even if he was surrounded in the center, his face still did not change, and the Zhao family's 'deadly marksmanship' opened his fangs at this moment. The last time I fought with Zifeng, a pervert, Zao Wou-Ki didn't have a lot of fun, but today is different.

However, everyone seems to have forgotten Chen Zhaoming who was sitting on the side, could it be that Chen Zhaoming was really resting on the field? Jokes, even if they are unreliable, are not like this. In the heat of the race, sit alone and enjoy a sunny day?

Finally, Chen Zhaoming caught a glimpse of an opportunity, drew his sword and stepped forward, and with a silent move, he knocked Wei Yao, who was facing back, to the ground, the moment he landed. Zao Wou-Ki stepped forward and kicked it, and before Wei Yao could react, he was kicked off the field by the tacit cooperation of the two......

If you want to blame it, the three of them are too careless, thinking that Chen Zhaoming and Zao Wou-Ki have reached an agreement in advance. What's more, in the fierce wandering just now, Guang Junlang looked at Chen Zhaoming several times, and saw Chen Zhaoming's eyes closed, his expression was pleasant, and he had no intention of making a move, so he put his mind at ease, but he didn't know that this was exactly what Chen Zhaoming meant to confuse the enemy.

So there was such a sudden scene, the atmosphere on the field was stagnant for a while, and then it became noisy, scolding Chen Zhaoming for being despicable in unison, but a girl in the crowd had a smug look in her eyebrows and eyes. Yes, it was Zhao Dandan, and the plan just now was exactly what she meant, and even Zao Wou-Ki didn't know it.

"Chen Zhaoming, you are shameless!" Guang Junlang scolded angrily, he still had the strength to fight, but now after Wei Yao was sneak attacked, he was already in crisis. Looking at the two people fighting in front of him, Guang Junlang's face was blue and white.

After seeing the expression on Guang Junlang's face, Chong Feng couldn't help but take a step back, and the long sword in his hand was clenched in his hand, as if he was guarding against something.

Now, with the two of them wanting to fight with Zao Wou-Ki and Chen Zhaoming, there is no possibility of winning at all, in other words, the crisis that Chongfeng is facing now is largely from Guang Junlang and not from Zao Wou-Ki.

Sure enough, after a few breaths of thought, the judge's pen was unfolded again, only this time, the target of the attack was no longer Zao Wou-ki, but Chongfeng.

"I already knew that you didn't have a good heart, and you didn't do your best just now. He shouted loudly, filling the dripping water of the Long Sword Dance.

Guang Junlang smiled disdainfully, "Could it be that you did your best just now?" Joke, if you don't leave the scene obediently, don't blame me for being polite!" said that the strength in his hand was a little more fierce.

Although the seal has the heart to resist, but under the stalemate, there is still a huge gap between the middle stage of the military general and the late stage of the military general in the storage of vitality, and it didn't take long for him to start not supporting, and then he was careless, and was pointed in the heart by the light and handsome judge, if it was a few inches deeper, his life was not guaranteed, and in this way, the seal was also eliminated.

There were only three people left on the field. Chen Zhaoming and Zao Wou-Ki had been watching quietly from the sidelines, and only after Guang Junlang finished the game did they lazily step forward, with a sense of oppression.

Guang Junlang shook his hand hatefully, and the people in the stands suddenly coaxed, and scolded Guang Junlang in unison for not being a man, he should fight to the death, even if he is not invincible, he must fight again, and let out a bad breath.

On the high platform, Zhang Feng looked at Guang Junlang, and said, "Guang Junlang has a comparison between advance and retreat, and he will not be rash, although he can retreat in a crisis, but this fighting spirit is a little thin, so you should pay more attention to it in the future." ”

Behind Zhang Feng, the teacher agreed in response.

Later, I saw Chen Zhaoming and Zao Wou-Ki walking towards the stage together, and when he was about to step down, Chen Zhaoming took the first step to leave the stage, although Zao Wou-Ki did not care. But no matter how you say it, he is also his future brother-in-law, and flattery is still indispensable.

No one expected this to happen in the scuffle, but when the five of Zifeng stood in a corner of each other's battalions and each other, their eyes lit up.

Maybe that's what a melee should look like!

(Apologies, something happened today, and I can only change it twice!)