Chapter Ninety-Three: Swollen My Gourd Bottle hen~

"Still coming?!"

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"Bang!!!!"

Two more heavy bags fell, and this time Han Qi couldn't even see people, only shadows.

"I have to admit ......"

"I was the first to force you to untie all four of your bags, right?!"

Han Qi looked around: "Don't tell me you want to say this, I spit on you, don't you believe it?"

The other side didn't speak, and black shadows shook around Han Qi.

This time it's really a visual gap.

It's the phenomenon that the wheel is spinning, but it looks like it's upside down.

Han Qi felt that his body was kicked, but he didn't know which kick he was kicked.

"You have a lot of disrespect for me. ”

The voice came, in this dark shadow.

I look at the phantom that I can bear because the speed is too fast.

In fact, speed and power are sometimes transformative.

A boulder big enough to smash you moves slowly, and even if it touches you, it won't be a big deal, just dodge. If you can't dodge, it won't hurt too much if you touch you.

But if a small pebble moves at high speed, it is as powerful as a bullet and instantly pierces your body, and if it hits your head, you will definitely die.

"You've never been focused enough on fighting me, and I know what you're up to. You are indeed very powerful. ”

Han Qi was still hit at once, even if he resisted with all his might.

"Wow~"

In the eyes of these students watching the battle outside the field, the scene they saw was that Han Qi seemed to be standing there alone, stumbling from side to side, occasionally crooked, occasionally bending over, and occasionally falling to the side.

"I've never seen Lev so fast. ”

"Are you really being forced to be in a hurry?"

"Is that outcast really that powerful? It's just that treacherous to look at. ”

"Why don't you try? ”

“......”

Talk.

And this time, it was Flying String Sugree's turn to look over with a frown. His eyes were full of worry.

She was not surprised that there were many surprises in the cross-school year battle of the final exam, and even jumped out of the plan many times and adjusted accordingly.

Because the battle itself is a myriad of changes, we must constantly respond and change to find a way to break through.

This is also the reason why the school usually discourages too much communication and contact between different campuses.

Now that we all know each other, what's the point of fighting?

When you really face the battle of life and death, who will give you the opportunity and time to understand?

It's just that Feixian Sugree is not sure that Han Qi has been in an advantageous situation just now or since the beginning, and it seems that Levnik, a fighting spirit, has eaten to death.

At this time, he suddenly seemed to be very passive.

It's either like, or it's very passive.

From the beginning, he was worried that Shirley Vilancer seemed to have hidden strength and was not worried about himself, but now it was Feixian Sugree who was a little worried about Han Qi in the face of such a passive situation, whether he had a solution to deal with it as always.

"You don't have the energy to worry about him. ”

Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears......

Ear?!

Flying String Sugree subconsciously jumped out of the way, and turned to look at the place where she had just stood, where Shirley Vilanser had been standing for some time.

It's just that at this time, she still calmly looked at the flying string Sugree who jumped away, and she didn't mean to catch up.

Seems like just a warning?

Sugree's gaze was a little solemn.

Oh, yes.

It turned out that his fears were right.

It was also at this time that I really faced it, and I found that my usual personality was a little "weird", but I was very willing to take the initiative to get close to my elf sister, and my strength was something I couldn't see through.

Over there, Levnik has at least been injured by Han Qi to the wrist and even forced to improve his strength again and again to deal with it and suppress Han Qi.

But after a short fight on her side, she didn't see any pressure on Sister Shirley. It's still plain and casual, and it's a trick with yourself.

Although at present, it seems that there are comings and goings, and there is no distinction between up and down.

She began to understand Han Qi's worries, because Sister Shirley had been controlling the rhythm.

She's been ......

Right. It's called being at ease.

Description of Chinese characters.

Flying String Sugree took a deep breath, she couldn't go on like this.

Although I don't know where Sister Shirley's true strength is, the rhythm can't be controlled by her. At least, to break.

"Sister Shirley. ”

Sugree suddenly pulled out a dagger from her bosom, and it looked like it was only the handle of the knife.

Because the front end is transparent.

Sure enough, Shirley Velanther's expression had not changed much, and her brows finally furrowed.

"Tulip sigh?"

Shirley Villanzer shook her head, "I heard that Her Majesty Queen Evegena gave you this artifact. ”

Looking at the sparkle of Sugree, Shirley Velencher spoke, "What?

Sugree pinned her hair, shook her head suddenly, and withdrew the dagger: "No...... Just show Sister Shirley. ”

At the moment when Shirley Vilanser was stunned, suddenly a spatial hole in the shape of a long sword, as if cutting through the space, hit Shirley Vilancer.

Although Shirley Vilanser subconsciously dodged away, she still looked calm and calm......

The accident happened at this moment.

"Hoo !!"

It turned out to really cut through the space.

In the gap between the dodged space long sword, a powerful suction force suddenly sucked Shirley Velanther into the gap.

And the flying string Sugree has quickly connected the sharp branches under her feet into a path with spatial lines. Just step on the edge so that you don't have to get caught up in the width of the space. Quickly run towards Shirley Velanther.

Shirley Vilanser's look of surprise flickered, and a branch fork suddenly stood up next to her, blocking her before Shirley Vilanser was sucked in.

But that's not the end.

The staff of Flying String Sugre was raised, and the gem at the top suddenly shone brightly.

The edges of the space that had just been cut rippled like teeth chewing, engulfing all the branches that blocked Shirley Velanther. Although the branches seem to be growing, they are not as fast as they can be eaten.

Shirley Velencher slowly approached the gap in space.

His brows finally furrowed, and the staff in his hand that he had not used much was shining.

A taller, tougher branch supported her feet as fast as possible, and with the suction of the gap in space, she actually lifted Shirley Velanther directly to the other side.

Even so, a few strands of long hair were sucked into the gap and cut off in an instant.

"Whew. ”

Shirley Vilansor fell, and Flying String Sugree was already close to her, and suddenly opened her arms and grabbed Shirley Vilansor, trying to bend her arms behind her back.

Agnes' face outside the arena was ugly, this was once a repetition of the old trick of the sullen slut who dislocated his arm.

Subconsciously rubbing his arm, Schneider watched from the side, the corners of his mouth curled, and he was glared at by Agnes.

Then he continued to watch the battle in the arena without moving.

"Good !!"

"His Highness Feixian is awesome!!"

"His Royal Highness Feixian is the best!!

The word refueling is not expected to appear for a long time.

After all, the word has a historical background.

There is no oil at all, and there is no machinery that needs to be refueled to start.

Where does the word come from?

However, this will not affect the praise and cheers of everyone outside the stadium for the flying string Sugree.

"Forehead ......"

“......”

“......”

But it came to an abrupt end.

"Squeak ~ Squeak ~ "

It's normal for Shirley Willanther to bend over and her arms pinned behind her back by the flying string Sugree.

Because Han Qi had taught her, the joints in such a position were twisted, and it was indeed impossible for the other party to have any struggle, unless he risked hurting himself, such as Agnes's stubbornness and refusal to admit defeat.

It's also because Sugray is trying too hard to do this.

"Huh?"

But Flying String Sugree suddenly realized that something was wrong, that is, Shirley Velencher was too quiet after being "subdued" by herself.

Instantly, I felt that something was wrong, and a creaking sound sounded.

Starting with Shirley Velencher fingers, it spreads all the way up to the wrists, then the arms, then half of the face.

It instantly became wooden, turning into a wooden sculpture.

When Sugree had a premonition that something was wrong and wanted to break free, she was already entangled in the wooden-made Shirley Velencher wood carving.

The wood carvings began to grow irregularly with branches, wrapping around Sugree's arms, upper body, and long legs.

"I can't imagine that your spatial hole can be deformed. ”

Not far away, one of the sharp branches that covered the ground slowly parted, revealing Shirley Velancer's figure.

Except that his expression was still calm, his voice did not fluctuate.

But if you look closely, the long hair on the left and the right side seem to be somewhat asymmetrical.

It's because it's just sucked into the gap in space.

Seeing that she was about to be wrapped in a tree branch, Shirley Velencher in her sight nodded at Flying String Sugree: "Her Majesty the Elven Queen said that Empress Evegena does not seem to be able to deform the spatial hole at your age. You seem to be more gifted than she is in space magic. ”

Sugray suddenly stopped struggling, letting the branches envelop her.

Bright Sparkle looked directly at Shirley Velancer, and suddenly spoke softly, and at the moment when the last gap was sealed, the voice came out.

"Sister Shirley...... Your condescending tone sounds annoying. ”

Shirley Velencer was stunned for a moment, and when she saw the beautiful face of Sugree, who was slightly frowning and pouting, she suddenly curled the corners of her mouth and laughed softly when she saw the beautiful face of Sugree who was slightly frowning and pouting in the last sealed gap.

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“......”

"His Highness Feixian......"

"This ......"

The first-year students were a little unresponsive to the sudden back-and-forth of offense and defense in the field.

Just now, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in an instant, he was suppressed and even in trouble.

But according to the previous judgment, should you be sad and depressed?

The second-year students didn't know whether to cheer or not, they hadn't recovered from the fear that Shirley Velanther had just been restrained.

At this time, although the flying string Sugray was countered, should they cheer?

In this quiet atmosphere, the sound of fighting on the other side is a little abrupt.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came.

The expression is weird, and there is a bit of a dazed look.

Because at this time, on both sides, two first-year combatants.

It seems to be facing the same disadvantaged situation......

Even the posture and condition, are almost the same. (To be continued.) )