"I'm also a 'turtle type' now."

Chu Qi smiled slightly.

"That's right..."

Jin Yuanbao nodded knowingly, and set his future goals on the spot, "Then I will work towards the path of the 'hedgehog-type' guard!" ”

He thinks about it this way, his own strength is not as good as this senior, and if the team collides in positioning, then when the team needs a 'turtle-type' guard, it will definitely not be his turn to play.

But if you choose to stagger the positioning of the team, then when the team needs a 'hedgehog' guard, won't he have the opportunity to play?

Although this wave of small calculations was reasonable, Jiang Yifan noticed a detail that Jin Yuanbao ignored, that is, the key word in Chu Qi's words - now.

He said that he is a turtle type now, so the implication is that he may not be in the future.

Thinking of Chu Qi's immobile 'stone chrysalis', it can evolve into a 'mountain butterfly' with an A- race rating at the soldier level, and its body is no longer bound to its shell, and it regains its freedom and agility.

So...

Jin Yuanbao's careful thinking, in the end, eighty percent will be in vain...

...

"Don't you attack yet..."

Seeing that the Han Kite had almost arranged the venue, while his opponent was still standing calmly in place, Han Feng couldn't help frowning slightly.

According to his estimates, it took him nearly five minutes to set up the venue from the start of the second round to now.

There is a fifteen-minute time limit for each round, so there are now about ten minutes left in the game.

If this continues, when the time comes, both players will be awarded a draw.

In this way, his record in this game is 'one win and one draw', just fulfilling the promise before the game.

Can...

Is this kind of competition interesting?

If the opponent is a soldier-level, it doesn't matter, but in the face of an opponent who is also a citizen-level, it is still so dry and exhaustive, which is unbearable for Han Feng.

Not only him, but for every player with a strong heart, winning without a fight will not bring him happiness.

Only a win after a fierce competition will make them truly happy.

If it were changed to the previous Han Feng, he would have already raised his gun and launched an offensive at this time.

But now...

He learned to put his team first...

"Why are you still stupid? Hurry up! ”

While Han Feng hesitated, Jiang Yifan's urging came from the headset, "Win another round early, and we can go to the Internet café to play a new game early!" ”

"I think it's better to be on the safe side..."

Han Feng, who was a little moved, pursed his lips tangledly.

"Cowardly?"

“！！！”

Han Feng's forehead jumped, and he immediately held his palm weakly, condensed an ice gun, and shouted sideways: "No. Han Kite, go!" ”

"No.—"

The cold kite, which had been hovering in the air for many circles, flapped its wings and changed its flight trajectory, escorting Han Feng all the way to Fu Fangfang.

"Childe ~ Please stay ~"

When Han Feng approached within ten meters, this Danjiao, who was powdered with powder, finally opened his mouth, showed his silver teeth, smiled and bowed from afar, and sang coquettishly.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when you reach out, but on the competition field, how can Han Feng care if she is polite or not?

With a little tiptoe, the whole person jumped high in the air, and the ice spear in his hand flashed with cold and cold light, and stabbed straight at his throat.

'Smack! ’

But when he saw a white silk swaying, Han Feng felt that his tiger's mouth was numb in an instant, and the ice gun in his hand was almost shaken away.

didn't wait to hit the ground, but Yu Guang saw Bai Aya shaking again, and went straight to his ankle!

'Hmmm'

Fortunately, the cold kite slapped its wings in time, swinging out several crescent-shaped surging air currents, flying out at high speed like sharp blades, knocking away the white silk that was attacking Han Feng.

[Wind Skill, Wind Blade!] 】

'Whew! ''Whoa! ''Whoa! ’

Han Feng, who staggered to the ground from mid-air, had just stabilized his body, but found that the other party's two counterattacks just now could only be regarded as appetizers, and there were countless Manchu and Han banquets behind him!

The water sleeves, which were only two of them, seemed to dance thousands of them in an instant.

Shake the sleeves, throw the sleeves, wave the sleeves, flick the sleeves, throw the sleeves, raise the sleeves, swing the sleeves, throw the sleeves, back sleeves, swing the sleeves, dust the sleeves, fold the sleeves, put the sleeves, wrap the sleeves, pick the sleeves, turn the sleeves...

All kinds of water sleeve techniques without duplication were performed one after another under the hands of this 'Danjiao' player, attacking from all directions, turning into an overwhelming momentum, dazzling everyone!

'Buzz-''Buzz-'

The cold kite, which protects the master's heart, flapped its wings again and again, constantly throwing out its wind blade to meet the attack.

And halfway through, these blades spin at high speed like a spinning top, changing from a crescent moon to a disc, emitting a trembling humming sound like a chainsaw starting.

[Wind Skill, Cyclone Blade!] 】

These dozens of cyclone blades forcibly separated a spherical field around Han Feng, blocking the attack of the thousands of white ayas.

From a distance, it looks like a cocoon chrysalis that accidentally fell into a spider's web and was stuck to death.

You can't go in, you can't go back...

"Which is this turtle type? Let's distinguish a hedgehog type! ”

This murderous scene made Jin Yuanbao on the viewing platform tremble.

"No, it's a turtle."

Chu Qi shook his head gently, "Although the turtle seems to be harmless to humans and animals, and will only shrink into its shell to hide, once it approaches rashly, it will also be bitten, and it will be bitten to death, and it will not be able to break free." ”

After a pause, he added: "A good turtle-type guard is actually no less dangerous than a hedgehog-type, but the hedgehog's thorn is more flamboyant, and people will not want to take the initiative to touch it when they see it." ”

"It suddenly feels like it's good to be a 'turtle-type' guard..."

Jin Yuanbao, who was determined to be a hedgehog-type guard just now, has wavered a little in his plan at this time...

...

'Beep-'

Ten minutes later, the whistle sounded for the winner's decision, and the referee did not wave any small flags: "Second round, the two sides are tied!" Please leave the two contestants! ”

'Whew... Call... Whew...'

Seeing that the countless white silk besieging around him finally dispersed, Han Feng and Hao Han Kite both gasped for breath, and their chests continued to rise and fall sharply.

Ten minutes.

The two of them held on for ten minutes.

In the past ten minutes, he failed to retreat even an inch, but he did not let the other party advance another centimeter.

"Chen Shimei... You bastard... The thin lover who slashed the knife..."

Although the game is over, the Danjiao player doesn't seem to have played yet, but he is a little too deep into the play, tears and pear flowers half-hide his pretty face, and cry and chirp to withdraw.

...

"Fangfang girl is the old man, my most proud disciple, this hand of water sleeves is put back then, there are few Danjiao can be compared, and her talent in Peking Opera can be said to be the best in the contemporary era."

Mr. Mei took a sip of the cigarette gun in his hand, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes wrinkled with a smile, "I just didn't expect this kid from the Han family to be able to hold on like this, and he didn't bury the name of a genius." Genius meets genius, the scene is really exciting! ”

...

'It's a pity, I thought that the other party was only at the civilian level, Han Feng could win this round again, but I didn't expect the defense to be so leaky, just in terms of skills, that girl is enough to see in the national competition..."

Watching Han Feng exit, Li Sen couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, "But fortunately, I didn't lose, and I also achieved the 'one win and one draw' that I said before the game, so the next thing to see is the performance of Jiang Yifan's little ghost..."

Ling Feng's tactic is that when Han Feng is off the field, Jiang Yifan, who is a 'free man', will cut into the team.

According to the pre-game agreement, Jiang Yifan's goal is to draw at least one game.

But after seeing the strength of the other party's 'Danjiao' Fu Fangfang, Li Sen couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

"The third round is about to begin, please enter the arena."

The referee opened his mouth to urge.

When he saw the players sent on the court in the third round of Jingyuan Middle School, Li Sen was no longer apprehensive in his heart, but...

Sink straight to the bottom!

Because the strength level of the other party's thousand-colored beetle is...

Soldier level!