Siyu jumped out of the ring to pull up Leng Yue, and at the same time jumped up, hooked Leng Yue's neck with both hands, crossed his legs around Leng Yue's waist, locked himself firmly on Leng Yue's upper body, his buttocks sank, and his pretty face pressed against Leng Yue and said: "Hehe, Leng Bao performed well today, this is a reward for you." ”

"Knock knock!

Leng Yue's heart was beating wildly, her legs were slightly bent, her whole body was trembling, her head was steaming, her face was flushed, her eyes were constantly spinning in circles, her hands were closing one by one, and she almost wanted to hold Siyu's buttocks, but she didn't dare to do it. In the end, Leng Yue plucked up her courage, supported Siyu's ass with both hands, and then instantly fell to the ground with Siyu in her hand, her nosebleed wildly, and she looked satisfied.

"It's so soft!"

This was Siyu's last thought before he lost consciousness.

Siyu secretly screamed badly, knowing that he had overplayed, he thought that with Xin'er, Leng Yue's resistance to himself would be reduced, but he didn't expect it to be unchanged.

Looking at Leng Yue like this, you may not be able to get up for a while, but if you don't get up again, you will have to miss the next game!

In a hurry, Siyu had no choice but to slap her face and splash her with water while shouting: "Leng Bao, wake up quickly! It's time for a game, wake up quickly!"

......

Siyu's side is constantly shouting for Leng Yue, and Xin'er's side is still engaged in a fierce battle.

Xin'er's opponent in this game is named Liang Fan, a level 34 wind magician, although he is the same wind magician as Ma Dian, the gap between the two is still quite huge. In the competition, Ma Dian used to fight with his opponent for a few rounds first, and then blow his opponent out of the ring in one fell swoop after understanding his opponent's strength. But Liang Fan's fighting style is more special, as soon as he comes up, he flies into the air, and he doesn't make a move, relying on his agile reaction and the advantage in the sky to constantly dodge the opponent's skills, exhaust the opponent's magic power and break it in one fell swoop, or drag the game time by, dragging the result of the game into a draw.

Although for the sake of fairness, the academy stipulates that the flight height of the wind mage cannot exceed ten meters, this does not affect Liang Fan's performance in the slightest. With this rogue play, he has achieved three draws and four wins, and has not tasted defeat so far.

Xin'er kept aiming at Liang Fan to use various skills, but Liang Fan was too flexible and too fast. So far, none of his skills have been able to hit him, looking at Liang Fan flying around in the sky like a fly, Xin'er was a little irritable in her heart.

It's clear that the enemy is overhead, and it's a little bit worse, but it's just a little bit worse every time! What is the way to eliminate this?

Xin'er's brain was running rapidly, but she couldn't think of a way: Do you want to draw again? Xin'er's heart is full of unwillingness: No, I must win this game!

Liang Fan said while dodging Xin'er's attack in the air: "Xin'er, give up, although I am not as good as Ma Dian in terms of strength, but in terms of speed, I am still very confident, you had better not make a move." Save some magic for the next game. ”

This is Liang Fan's sincere words, without the slightest irony, as Xin'er's admirer, Liang Fan knows very well that Xin'er is not the person he can get, and it is an honor to be able to fight her. But at the same time, Liang Fan doesn't want to lose to Xin'er like this, although he loves Xin'er, but he also has a heart that does not admit defeat, she knows Xin'er's strength very well, there is no chance of winning hard fighting, a draw is the best result, the two have to take a share, and they will not hurt each other, why not?

Therefore, watching Xin'er's tireless release of magic skills, Liang Fan couldn't help but persuade Xin'er to stop and wait for the end of the game.

Liang Fan clearly underestimated Xin'er's desire for this victory. I saw that Xin'er didn't pay attention to Liang Fan's persuasion, and kept releasing magic skills while recalling the days in the cabin.

"Grandpa, how can you defeat someone you can't beat?" Xin'er said as she lay on the bed, playing with her nameless beard.

Nameless put his hands behind his head, looked at the ceiling, and said with a puzzled expression, "What do you mean?

"What if the enemy is too fast to hit him?" Xin'er explained.

Nameless smiled when he heard this: "If you can't fight, you won't fight first." ”

"So what do you do first?" asked Xin'er.

"Hide first!"

"Hide first, where to hide?"

"Hiding from his nose, of course. ”

"How can you hide under the noses of others? I don't think I can!" Xin'er said, grabbing the nameless beard.

Nameless was in pain, but still insisted: "I think I can!"

"Can't!"

"It hurts, it hurts!

......

I saw Xin'er suddenly stop attacking, sit cross-legged in the center of the ring, condense pieces of soil, build a semi-circular earthen house, wrap herself in the earthen house, and leave a small hole on it to spy on the outside situation.

Seeing this earthen house surrounded Xin'er, Liang Fan felt a little uneasy in his heart: Xin'er must have wanted to hide herself in the earthen house to keep accumulating energy, and then seize the opportunity to give herself a fatal blow!

Thinking like this, Liang Fan sped up his flight speed, like a jet plane, constantly flying back and forth, constantly making a "whoosh" sound.

Liang Fan flew back and forth like this for a long time, and couldn't help but feel a little tired, but Xin'er in the earthen house still didn't move, and the whole person seemed to disappear into the ring, and he couldn't even feel the slightest magic fluctuation.

But the more this is the case, the more nervous Liang Fan becomes.

Xin'er must be in the earthen house, but Liang Fan is not sure what to do in the earthen house. It is possible that he is accumulating, but there is no magic fluctuation at all, and it is possible that he is observing, but through the small hole, he does not see Xin'er's figure.

Looking at the earthen house where there was no movement at all, Liang Fan was very entangled in his heart.

What should I do?Should I throw a skill to test it, or should I continue to fly at such a high speed?If I throw a skill to test, I may be seized by Xin'er to knock herself out of the ring. If you keep flying like this, on the one hand, it will consume too much physical strength, and you may not be able to last until the end of the game, and on the other hand, if Xin'er is really accumulating strength to prepare for the ultimate, then when she finishes charging, she will definitely lose!

It has been proven that when people are faced with an unknown situation, they feel fear and thus make wrong judgments.

Liang Fan didn't want to endure this unknown situation, and finally made a move, only to see him wave his hands, and two sharp winds hit the earthen wall.

Second-Order Wind Magic - Wind Blade!

At the moment when Liang Fan made a move, Xin'er shot at the same time, and two golden beams of light broke through the earth wall and shot at Liang Fan with lightning speed.

Third-Order Gold Magic - Pure White and Immaculate!

Liang Fan actually dared to compare with Ma Dian in terms of speed, naturally he had his reasons, in the face of these sudden two beams, Liang Fan moved, he moved a lot, but the amplitude was very small, shrinking his head, sideways, tightening his abdomen, tensing his nerves, inhaling hard, reducing the area of his body as much as possible, and at the same time, the wind element in his body continued to blow outward, and the two beams of light passed through his body like this, Liang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, did not dare to slack off, and continued to fly back and forth in the air.

The whole process only happened in the blink of an eye, but fortunately, Liang Fan didn't blink at that time, and he dodged the two beams without danger, flying back and forth in the air again, and at the same time secretly swore in his heart: No matter what happens for a while!

Seeing that the beam failed to hit Liang Fan, Xin'er was a little disappointed when she hid in the earthen house, but she quickly cheered up again, hid her breath, and prepared for the next attack.

......

"Grandpa, what if the attack hiding under the enemy's nose doesn't defeat him?" Xin'er said as she played with her nameless beard.

"Then go straight to the attack, but remember, don't attack the enemy yet. Nameless said as he and Xin'er grabbed to play with their beards, because they were afraid that if she let Xin'er pull it like this again, her beard would be pulled off again.

"Where's the attack?"

"Around!"

"What's the use of attacking the surroundings?" Xin'er said, clutching the nameless beard.

Nameless was in pain again, but still insisted, "It works!"

"It's useless!"

"It hurts, it hurts!"

......

Xin'er in the earthen house shot again, but this time it was not a beam of light, but a silver needle, and thousands of silver needles shot like Liang Fan.

Because of the previous lesson, Liang Fan was obviously a lot more cautious, although there were many silver needles, but Liang Fan's speed was very fast, none of the silver needles could touch Liang Fan, all of them were dodged by Liang Fan and flew straight into the air.

But as time went by, Liang Fan felt more and more that something was wrong.

This silver needle, which is too easy to dodge, does not seem to be aimed at itself, but at its surroundings. Liang Fan was faintly uneasy in his heart, but he still didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only keep dodging the silver needles that shot like around him.

When the last silver needle grazed Liang Fan's arm and flew into the sky, the earth house disappeared, revealing Xin'er with a smile on her face.

Xin'er looked at Liang Fan, who was constantly flying back and forth, and motioned for him to look up. Liang Fan subconsciously raised his head, and instantly stared at the whole person, just above his head, the dense silver needles were just the size of the ring, and the tips of the needles were aimed at him downward.

The sunlight shining on the tip of the needle is particularly dazzling.

"It's over!" Liang Fan thought to himself.

I saw Xin'er make a downward gesture and raise an earthen shield. Countless silver needles fell into the ring, and 360 degrees fell into the ring without dead ends. Liang Fan had nowhere to hide, so he had to be stabbed in the body by a raindrop of silver needles and fainted to the ground.

The silver needle fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant, and the referee raised Xin'er's right hand and said, "I announce that Xin'er will win this competition!"

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