Chapter 22: The Battle of Secondary 2

On the third day after Makizawa Weiluo returned from Taiyinling, one more person from the 23rd group will face a one-on-one match.

This time, the contestant is An Jingliang.

In the past few days, An Jingliang was abused by Weiluo every day, and although he would recover as good as ever the next day, the mental torture could not be erased, and An Jingliang suffered a continuous blow because of this. He has always regarded himself as a "hero", but he is not even a bear in front of Weiluo......

After all, bears also have a certain amount of combat effectiveness, at most...... Can you count a dog......

An Jingliang, who is abused every day, urgently needs an outlet, and finally, in anxious waiting, An Jingliang ushered in his first game.

An Jingliang called this matchmaking match a battle of proof.

The audience is in place, the referee leaves, and the game officially begins!

The whistle had blown, but neither of them on the field was unmoved.

But when he saw An Jingliang's horizontal knife, he immediately shouted: "A certain family doesn't fight the nameless soul under the gun, who is in front of the battle, report the name!"

"I don't know my name!" the man on the other side snorted.

He took an abrupt step forward with his right foot: "above truth and falsehood......"

Then he put his right arm on his chest: "Carry the contract of blood and tears." ”

Next is the left arm, which is crossed in the shape of "tossing and turning beyond the galaxy......"

He knelt down on one knee: "Flashing with the light of the eternal protagonist......"

Finally, his arms slammed down, lowered and opened to the sides, and the sword pointed to the ground: "I am ...... Li Xi Yuze!"

The long and second-level monologue, coupled with the body movements of the shame index of five stars, the originally crowded audience was silent for a while after Li Xi Yuze's obviously well-designed self-introduction.

When the four were shocked, Li Xiyuze's classmates buried their heads in shame.

Rao is An Jingliang, and he was also shocked by this introduction.

Li Xi Yuze was full of pride in this set of movements that he had practiced countless times behind his back, and his eyes were arrogant when he got up.

"You...... Who is it?"

The members of Class 23 collectively crossed a trace of ominous omen in their hearts.

You must not lose here! An Jingliang gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Don't! The three people in the audience called out in unison.

"In the purgatory, the god king descended ......," An Jingliang left behind his left hand.

It's still here! The members of Class 23 covered their faces one after another.

"This body is the sword bone, and this heart is the dark iron ......," the lunge stepped forward.

Enough is enough, hey! The three of them turned a monstrous wave in their hearts.

"The blade of sanction carves ...... sinful soul," and the right hand is closed in the left crotch.

"At this moment, he showed his fangs to the laws of the world...... "The right hand suddenly stretched upwards and forward, and the palm of the palm turned upward.

The shame of the three of them was hit one after another at this moment, and the number "-9999" seemed to appear on the shameful blood bar again and again.

An Jingliang snapped his fingers three times in a row.

"The war ghost An Jingliang participates!"

"Hiss......" There was a uniform gasping sound from the audience, and the heads of the three Mu Luolin were almost buried in the soil.

Li Xiyuze "pedaled" and took a few steps back, only then did he stabilize his figure.

An Jingliang made a "please" gesture: "Then, show your weapons under the watchful eye!"

"Huh......" A flash of light flashed, and a golden spear appeared in Li Xiyuze's hand.

"This is my love gun, the invisible revolver gun that slashes the heavens and the earth!"

Through this narrative, everyone basically understands that the name of this gun is "revolver......

However, An Jingliang is obviously not among them.

"Damn! I must not let this guy know, my weapon is simply called the 'Flame Blaster'! Otherwise, my efforts in front of me will be in vain!" An Jingliang thought in his heart.

An Jingliang took out the flame blast gun from the ring, held it in the palm of his hand, and pointed the muzzle of the gun directly at Li Xiyuze.

"This is my weapon. There was no trace of thinking at all, and An Jingliang opened his mouth and came: "Plasma pulse flintlock type annihilation fire blast gun!"

"Please advise!"

"Please!"

Is it finally about to begin...... The two classes breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Xi Yuze was the first to move.

The spear danced in the twist of his hands, and after a few stances, Li Xiyuze held the gun in one hand and began to run around An Jingliang.

The spearhead dragged a spark on the ground.

An Jingliang stood still and did not move, with one hand behind his back, looking like a generation of grandmasters.

Li Xiyuze ran behind An Jingliang and entered the blind spot of his vision.

As we all know, when the equipment of the same level is the same, the warrior fights ADC (ADC is the abbreviation of the physical damage output type hero, which is mainly used in MOBA games, and most of them are long-range shooters. The most important thing is that it has to be close, and conversely, if the ADC wants to deal with the fighters, it must not be close. Therefore, distance seems to have become the key to the victory of the two.

At this moment, Li Xiyuze, who was behind An Jingliang, flashed a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

"Rats, tremble under my merciless iron spear!"

Li Xi Yuze suddenly accelerated and ran towards An Jingliang.

An Jingliang had already taken precautions, and took action before the other party spoke. He took a step forward, and the speed was slightly slower.

The distance between the two gradually decreased.

Suddenly, An Jingliang leaped forward, and at the same time completed a graceful turn in the air, and before his feet hit the ground, a fire bullet had erupted from the muzzle of the flintlock pistol.

"Bang!"

Flames swept through the arena.

"Medium!" An Jingliang landed and took a few quick steps back to counteract the inertia.

Before the effect of the explosion dissipated, a figure with flames burst out of it, it was Li Xi Yuze. Looking closely at Li Xi Yuze's body, there was a faint layer of spherical translucent substance, and under the protection of this layer of material, the flames were completely blocked.

Someone in the audience recognized it and shouted, "That's Li Xi Yuze's talent!"

An Jingliang was slightly startled, and when he raised his hand to fire the second shot, Li Xiyuze still killed.

"Boom!"

The spear was raised and hit the flame blast in An Jingliang's hand, and the huge force took An Jingliang's arm into the air, and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the sky.

Li Xi Yuze's second blow came one after another, and the end of the spear slammed into An Jingliang's lower abdomen.

Urgently, An Jingliang's waist twisted out a strange arc. His head and feet remain in a straight line, twisting himself into a "C".

"I ......"

Before the word "hide" could be spoken, a crisp "click" sound came from An Jingliang's waist.

"Oops...... My waist!"

Li Xiyuze didn't care about this, the golden mangs swept and fell on An Jingliang like a shower.

An Jingliang's right leg, armpit, left shoulder, and chest were attacked one after another, and finally Li Xiyuze used a spear as a stick and hit An Jingliang on the head.

With An Jingliang falling to the ground, the five consecutive blows ended gorgeously.

"All the obstacles on my long journey ......" Li Xi Yuze put away his gun and stood still: "They will all be turned into ashes under my gun!"