"Why does it increase in difficulty as soon as I appear."

Looking at the other party's car-sized thousand-colored beetle, Jiang Yifan couldn't help but scratch his head in distress.

This body type, one can top the two in front of you, a proper soldier level!

"The cold kite consumption of the round just now was too large, and those arrangements on the field... Possible... You can only enable a small fraction of... The rest is estimated to have to wait for a few minutes of rest before it can be continued..."

At the same time, Han Feng's words came from the headset, which made matters worse.

"It's okay, it's enough to be able to use it at the beginning, and it doesn't matter if the rest is there."

Jiang Yifan said disapprehantly.

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Han Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because he was actually a little greedy in the last round.

Although it did not lose, and it was a draw according to the plan.

But if he doesn't choose to take the initiative to get close to the other party, the cold kite will be able to retain more physical strength and demonic power to assist his teammates in the next game.

Conversely, this is also one of the strategies of Kyungwon Middle School.

Such a soft and weak girl, standing motionless on the field, no matter who it is, can't help but want to step forward to test the depth of strength.

Merely...

Her ferocious counterattack was unexpected...

...

The player sent by Kyungwon in the third round was the boy named 'Shan Yuan' who had taunted Ling Feng before the match.

"Hey, little bald head, don't blame me for being too fast later, so that you don't have a camera on the show."

Looking at the red bronze snake beside Jiang Yifan, who was obviously only at the civilian level, Shan Yuan raised his chin with a smile and made a joke.

"Yes, yes, just you're fast, your face is white like that, everyone can see that you're fast, and you usually eat wolfberries as rice, right?"

Jiang Yifan's face was full of disgust, "Anyway, will your kidney deficiency be contagious?" ”

“...”

Shan Yuan, who was obviously choked, couldn't help but beat the blue tendons on his forehead, and his fists immediately clenched.

The thing he hates the most is that others say that his white face is because of kidney deficiency.

Is it wrong to be born with a white face?

Is it wrong to like health?

Could it be that if the face is white and healthy, it must be kidney deficiency?

Let's see if I don't beat you in the face later, it's over!

...

"I didn't expect Senior Shan Yuan to say that he couldn't say anything about others."

On the viewing platform of Jingyuan, a second-grade girl couldn't help but smile and smile.

The deepest impression left on her by this senior is that he has an unobstructed mouth, daring to say anything, often regardless of the occasion.

"He usually likes to talk, mainly because the people he meets can't be beaten casually, so he can only use his tongue."

Fu Fangfang pursed her lips, "If he can do it directly, he won't be too lazy to say a word." ”

"It's worthy of being a childhood sweetheart with Shan Yuan's senior, Sister Fangfang, I really know him very well!"

The second-grader smiled meaningfully.

'Smack! ’

Seeing Fu Fangfanghao's wrist move, he knocked a shudder on the head of this junior brother with lightning speed, and snorted: "What do you know?" He just couldn't beat me, so he had to find someone else to get angry. ”

Seeing that this senior girl was going to continue on this topic, Fu Fangfang hurriedly shifted her gaze and looked at the field intently: "Silence, concentrate on watching the game!" ”

...

At this point, the referee is already reloading the starting pistol.

Jiang Yifan, who noticed this scene, suddenly asked Shan Yuan, who had been silent for a while: "Eh, since you are studying Peking Opera, then I will test you." ”

Shan Yuan, who was originally concentrating and planning to enter the battle state the moment the referee opened fire, was interrupted by him like this, and suddenly frowned impatiently: "What are you testing me?" ”

"Do you know how to sing "Overlord Don't Engage in Ji"?"

“...”

The corners of Shan Yuan's eyes couldn't help twitching, and the breath he just inhaled almost went wrong.

'Bang! ’

Before Shan Yuan could refute two sentences, the starting pistol in the referee's hand had already pulled the trigger and made a loud sound.

'Whoa-''

At the same time, the bronze snake opened its mouth, and countless golden needles gushed out, attacking the single source like a rainstorm pear blossom.

[Gold skills, gold acupuncture! ] 】

Before the needle arrived, the thousand-colored beetle was the first to react, and with a dodge, it blocked in front of Shan Yuan.

'Bang! ''Boom! ''Boom! ’

The dense array of golden needles slammed into it in large numbers, and then they were bounced off one by one, making a series of crisp sounds.

If you look closely, you will find that each gold needle is not actually in contact with the carapace, but is separated by a thin gap, as if it is an invisible protective cover.

[Balance skills, hard energy!] 】

[Cover the balance system energy on the surface of the body and condense it into a protective shield with no dead angles of 360 degrees.] 】

In the face of Jiang Yifan's attack, Shan Yuan's face couldn't help but sink.

It's not that I'm worried that the Thousand Colored Beetles won't be able to resist it, but because I was diverted by the other party's words, I lost the first move, and I couldn't complete the 'Psychic Technique: Instrumental Armament' as usual

After such a tactical mistake, the master watched from the audience again, no matter how he won or lost in the end, he would have to be punished when he went back.

Of course, he will definitely win in the end, and he doesn't think that the other party can really make any waves with a civilian-level red copper snake.

'Whew-''Whew-''Whew-''

Just when the golden needle was raging, in the exclusive position of the field controller on the side of the field, the horn cold kite forcibly raised his weak wings and waved it with difficulty.

Then, the small piece of snow where Jiang Yifan was standing at his feet came out one after another, turning into several manic hurricanes, heading towards Shan Yuan!

[Wind Skill, Wind Trap!] 】

These manic hurricanes split into three paths, one hitting the single source, one hitting the thousand-colored beetle, and the other rolling the golden needle that had been bounced open, and the waste was used to interfere with both.

In the face of this attack from all directions, the white body color of the thousand-colored beetle suddenly transformed into earthy yellow.

'Boom~''Boom~''Boom~''

Immediately afterwards, I saw that as soon as its insect feet stepped on the ground, there were four walls formed by the condensation of sand and soil, rising from the ground out of thin air, blocking the attacks from the four directions of southeast, south, and north.

[Earth Skill, Earth Wall!] 】

"Whew..."

Seeing that the surrounding attacks were temporarily blocked, Shan Yuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This is because the 'Psychic Technique: Instrumental Armament' can only be activated when it is relatively safe, and it is difficult to successfully activate it in a situation similar to the one just now, when it is attacked or when it is activated to protect itself.

Even if it succeeds, it is often incomplete, and can only wrap an arm or a leg.

In this case, only half of the thousand colored beetles left will not be able to fight, and the scene will be very embarrassing.

"Shaft... Well? ”

Shan Yuan sang with a singing voice in his mouth, and just put on a Peking Opera starting style, intending to launch psychic skills, but found that....