Chapter 65: The Origin of the Tyrant (Ask for Recommendation Votes!) )
"Tyrant? It turns out that you still have such a villain nickname? ”
Jiang Yifan couldn't help but look at Han Feng in amazement, but found that his monotonous expression system had a rare complex look that he had never seen before.
It seems that the title of 'tyrant' carries a piece of black history that he doesn't want to recall.
"Isn't it just a villain?"
Bai Yin shrugged his shoulders, "If he is put in the game, he will be 100% the Great Demon King of the last level, and he will not hesitate to sacrifice his subordinates in order to win." ”
Jiang Yifan nodded as if he didn't understand, raised his palm to cover his mouth, lowered his voice and complained to Bai Yin: "His temper is really not very likable, but he is quite powerful, but it is quite in line with this nickname." ”
"It seems that the dictatorship of our tyrant has made the new teammates deeply understand."
Bai Yin smiled noncommittally, "I'm really looking forward to how you will react after losing the practice match after the National Day?" ”
"I'm not going to lose."
Han Feng lowered his eyes, and after replying lightly, he bent down and lifted the backpack next to his feet and hung it on his shoulder.
Then as soon as he stretched out his hand, the cold kite flew to his forearm in tacit understanding, and walked outside the training ground without looking back.
"Wouldn't it? No way? ”
Zhuang Kan smiled, "No one thinks that they can win the team competition by themselves, right?" ”
The corners of Bai Yin's mouth pursed a mocking smile, and he sang and said, "The tyrant is like this. ”
"Don't call me a tyrant."
Han Feng turned his head suddenly, his eyes glaring at Bai Yin coldly.
Bai Yin, who was a little weak by this look, couldn't help but stutter a little when he spoke: "How... How? Am I still calling the wrong one? ”
"I'm not the same as I used to be."
Han Feng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth in reply.
Without waiting for Bai Yin to speak again, he quickly caught up with Jiang Yifan, but he reached out and grabbed his shoulder, with a smile on his face: "It's really different, as my subordinate defeated, he can't be a tyrant even if he wants to be now." ”
“...”
Han Feng, whose wound was suddenly salted again, couldn't help but have a burst of green tendons on his forehead.
"By the way, there's one more thing that needs to be corrected."
Jiang Yifan put away his smile and looked at the two people outside the barbed wire fence, "The practice match after the National Day, it's not that he won't lose, but we won't lose." ”
"Don't talk big, don't think that if you won me by luck last time, you really feel how strong you are."
Zhuang Kan put his pockets in an unhappy face, "After that day, I had a month of special training with Shibrow!" ”
"Huh?"
As he spoke, the bronze snake somehow drilled through the hole in the barbed wire, quietly swam behind the stone burrow, and poked it with its tail.
(。 ・'ω ́・): Last time your trick of turning into a puppy was quite interesting, will you perform it for Lao Tzu again?
"Howling !!"
The stone brow, which subconsciously turned its head, looked at the face that had left a psychological shadow on it, and it couldn't help but be scared out of a dog bark when it suddenly came into view.
The paws slipped back again and again, just against Zhuang Kan's back knees, so that his legs couldn't help but weaken, and the whole person sat on its back on its back, and was swayed out of a long distance.
"It can be seen that there is indeed something in this special training, and ordinary people can't learn it."
Listening to Zhuang Kan's repeated 'slotting' sounds, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but laugh and gave a thumbs up in appreciation.
“...”
Bai Yin didn't speak again, but chased after Zhuang Kan with an ugly face.
"Walk slowly!"
Jiang Yifan waved goodbye enthusiastically, and after withdrawing his gaze from the two, he found that Han Feng was staring at him with a strange expression.
"Why do you think of me like that?"
Jiang Yifan blinked, and took off the backpack hanging from his shoulder, "Hurry up and continue practicing, I just thought of a great new joint attack." ”
"Oh..."
...
...
A year ago, the Rinfeng Gym and the Demon Flame Gym held an apprentice exchange match.
The vast battlefield was divided into two parts by fire and frost, and the teams of the two sides that had just clashed fell into a brief stalemate.
"Bai Yin rushes to the left, and my 'Snow Horse' will release skills to assist you in attacking."
Han Feng, who was armed with a spear and dressed in armor, rode on a snow-white horse, and commanded with an indifferent expression, "The others can follow me and act." ”
"Yes..."
The other three replied weakly.
Only Bai Yin pulled the long knife in his hand with great fighting spirit, and said with a smile: "Ice blade penguin, let's go!" ”
"Gah!"
The ice blade penguin, with its wings reflected in the cold light, bent forward, and a path made of frost appeared on the ground, allowing it to use its smooth belly to quickly glide forward on it.
[Ice Skill, Frost Rail!] 】
[Use ice energy to create a smooth and icy path that can unexpectedly slip under your opponent's feet or help you slide quickly on it.] 】
"Phew—"
At the moment when Bai Yin and the ice blade penguin moved, Han Feng gently pulled the reins in his hand, and the snow horse under his crotch immediately raised his hooves and stepped on the ground.
I saw that the surface of the 'frost track' condensed by the ice blade penguin was actually a ridge mark, which followed and spread behind it.
"You two are responsible for blocking that ice blade penguin's attack, and then gather fire to eliminate that Bai Yin."
Seeing this, the other party's commander frowned and said to the two team members beside him.
"Yes!"
In stark contrast to the Rinfeng Gym, the team members on the side of the Demon Flame Gym all had a very high fighting spirit.
However...
Just as they stopped in front of Bai Yin with their respective demon spirits, the spine that moved along the frost track suddenly exploded and spread rapidly in all directions.
'Whew! ''Huh! ''Huh! ’
I saw countless icicles, with their canine teeth staggered from the ground out of thin air, and in an instant, a high cage was formed, trapping the three people, including Bai Yin, and their demon spirits.
[Ice skills, ice prisons!] 】
[Use ice energy to create solid icicles, trap enemies in a cage shape, or use them to protect yourself.] 】
"Why isn't it an 'ice spike'..."
Looking at this cage that trapped himself in it, Bai Yin was stunned and froze in place.
It wasn't until the sound of horses' hooves sounded that he came back to his senses and turned his head to look at Han Feng, who was riding a snow horse and quickly leading the team to gallop past the ice prison...
Han Feng didn't look at him, even if it was Yu Guang.
Under the attack of the vulture, with the four-on-three advantage created by the siege of the ice prison, the Rin Wind Gym completed the encirclement and suppression without any suspense...
The exchange contest was won.
But he was not happy at all.
After the game, Bai Yin couldn't help but ask Han Feng loudly in the locker room: "Since you want to trap them with an 'ice prison', why don't you tell me directly!?" It's not that I don't want to be cannon fodder..."
"Your expression doesn't look like it, you can't fool them."
Han Feng interrupted lightly, "And if you have enough strength, you don't need to be cannon fodder." ”
“...”
Bai Yin froze.
Feeling the sympathetic eyes cast by the other three teammates, he understood that because he couldn't keep up with the growth speed of this genius, he changed from a cooperative teammate to a pawn who was simply commanded...