Xuanyuan Que slowly spun around, did not meet the opponent who made his eyes shine, and returned with interest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the Donghua Kingdom Demon Martial Academy, there is a clear difference between grades, and it is rare to overstep the level and win.

Things like the waste class skipping the second grade and then defeating the fourth grade happen very rarely in the academy, so the game has been going on smoothly, and the senior students have won without exception.

In the ring of the waste class, the Elite Team of the Year 9 easily defeated the Team of Year 7, and now the team of Year 6 and Team 2 are playing in the field.

As soon as the game began, it was a one-sided situation.

The sixth grade was the all-samurai team, and now, the master with the shield was alone in front, not caring about the magic that fell on his body, and rushed forward steadily.

The other four team members actually watched the excitement in the same place as the waste team.

The master holding the shield is not weak, and his thick thighs kick hard in the ring, making a rumbling sound, and his forward speed is raised very fast, and he is approaching the second-year team in a short time.

The second-grade team's tactics are very problematic, seeing that the opponent is bullied, they actually don't move, but maintain the formation, and fight hard with the opponent, in the case of a huge difference in ability, they basically did not form an effective resistance, and they were hit by several shields by the shield master, and all of them were overturned.

The second round of this group stage is over.

The ninth-grade elite team has won two consecutive victories without any suspense, accumulating six points.

Year 6 also won two in a row and accumulated six points.

Surprisingly, the first-grade waste class, which was unanimously favored to be at the bottom, also won two games, also accumulated six points, and tied for first place.

In the sixth and fourth grades, both have one win and one loss, and they have three points.

The second-grade team is more miserable, losing both battles, no points, ranking last, and later, they will face the fourth-grade, seventh-grade, and ninth-grade teams, and the hope of winning and scoring points is getting smaller and smaller.

So, the second-year team was all depressed, the atmosphere was awkward, no one spoke, and morale dropped to a low point.

On the other hand, the waste team that everyone thought should be at the bottom was full of interest, whether it was the participating team members or other students, they all celebrated in the stands, singing and dancing, turning the stands into a sea of joy.

The third round of the competition continued.

The Waste Class was once again the first to play, and this time, their opponent was a sixth-year team of all-samurai.

After Xuanyuan entered the ring, without saying a word, he retreated to the pillar on the edge of the ring, sat down, leaned back against the pillar, and began to sleep again.

Tong Tong, who had been following him, did not follow this time, and stood in front of the team, looking at his opponent calmly with a small face, and the battle spirit in his heart had been raised to the peak.

This one was played by Tong Tong.

They look lively.

This is a tactic developed by Xuanyuan.

The six Douqi masters of the sixth grade saw that the other party was still the same, high-profile and arrogant, and extremely angry, so they chose the tactics used in the battle with the second grade, and the shield master faced it alone.

After the referee announced the start of the game, the spectators suddenly noticed that most of the people on both sides did not move, and even took a few steps back.

There was only one girl left in the first grade standing in the middle of the ring with her bare hands, not showing any preparation at all, not chanting magic, let alone raising her fighting spirit, as if she was traveling, standing there lightly, without even looking at each other.

The thick thighs of the shield holder stepped the platform, and the forward speed was very fast, and he soon approached Tong Tong, and his thick arms held the shield, and he pushed forward violently, and the shield struck......

This move is his most commonly used move, and it is also a very powerful move, the second-year team, all suffered from this move, there was no ability to resist at all, and they were hit by the shield strike, and they all flew far away and suffered a lot of damage.

In the stands, someone exclaimed, is this petite and delicate cute girl about to be shot away?

No!

When the shield slammed out, Tong Tong moved suddenly, and with a shake of his body, he had already floated out more than ten meters to the left.

As soon as she moved, she didn't stop anymore, and immediately used her dodging step, swaying from side to side, drifting, and attacking the shieldman.

After the shield hand missed, he immediately withdrew his shield and protected it in front of him, not revealing any flaws, and saw the other party rushing from the left, easily adjusted his body, and moved to the left, and the shield blocked this side tightly.

Tong Tong shouted: "Senior, be careful, I'm going to attack your left." ”

When the shield hand heard this, he was stunned for a moment, Emma, what kind of rhythm is this, he actually told the direction of the attack in advance? Believe it or not? However, after all, he is a sixth-grade old student, and he has a lot of combat experience, so he quickly eliminated the interference of the other party's language, and stared at the other party with sharp eyes, no matter which direction she attacked, she would not succeed.

The audience's feelings were different, not only did Tong Tong easily escape the shield attack, but also arrogantly told the other party which direction to attack, everyone felt incredible at the same time, but also found it very interesting, especially this veiled school girl, so cute.

Tong Tong's support rate soared all of a sudden.

Sister, come on.

Schoolgirl, smash the turtle shell.

Sister, hit him on the left.

Senior sister, beat him half-through......

Not to be outdone, the sixth-grade student shouted loudly: "Fatty, fatty, he is going to hit you on the left, defend Lao Tzu, don't be ashamed, if it doesn't work, come down, let me go." ”

There was a slight fluctuation in the shield hand's heart, and the defense was tighter.

After Tong Tong finished shouting, he accelerated violently and rushed to the left.

The shieldman secretly carried his strength, and the shield jerked out.

Tong Tong was moving forward at high speed, stepping towards the right in one step, and his body moved lightly for more than ten meters to the right of the opponent.

As expected, the cute schoolgirl is lying.

The shieldman was proud of his brawl, and immediately moved his shield to the right, and he had just moved into place, and before he could exert his strength, he noticed that the other party had stepped across and floated to the left. Slightly taken aback, he quickly moved his shield to the left.

However, as soon as Tong Tong arrived on the left, he kicked his legs on the ground, jumped to the right, and returned to the right.

The shield hand did not dare to slack off, he was a little surprised by the speed of the other party, and he didn't have time to adjust his steps, but he stiffly twisted his body to the right and raised his shield to meet him.

Who knows, Tong Tong's jump was still a feint, and after reaching the right, he took an empty step forward, causing the shield hand's feet to be forced to twist again. Then, she jerked back half a step and floated to the left again.

A dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing at the opponent's waist like lightning.

The shield hand was startled, twisted his body strongly, held the shield, and turned around violently, but he heard a crisp click, and his legs, which had been twisted into twists, could no longer be twisted, and were broken.