"End of round, Yanyun Middle School, win!"

Hearing the referee's decision, Leng Qianning, who finally won the first victory of the season, couldn't help but happily show two rows of white teeth, and stretched out his hand to the camera to make a V.

On the other hand, Jin Yuanbao, who was the loser, lay on the ground and was stunned for a while, before he staggered up, as if he was in the right soul, and walked off the field in a trance.

Seeing that he was not in the right state, Jiang Yifan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, and praised him in an exaggerated tone: ", that trick just now is awesome! The guy on the other side was stupefied by you!"

"Ah Fan..."

Jin Yuanbao pursed his lips, and his voice was mixed with a hint of crying: "I could have won this time, but my hand slipped a little..."

"It's okay, it's okay if your hand slips. Luck is a conservation thing, and if it's bad this time, I'll make up for it next time."

Jiang Yifan put a towel on his head, and took a bottle of water to plug his mouth by the way, "And as the old saying goes, good steel has to be used on the blade, and your big move is really wasted on small soldiers." Just hide your hand first, and when you fight against Dragon Tooth Middle School, you will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger and overturn their masters, how handsome is that!"

After thinking seriously for a while, Jin Yuanbao couldn't help but nod his head: "It seems that this is indeed the case."

The conversation between the two fell into Leng Qianning's ears, but it was the face that made him happy for a long time, and he suddenly froze.

What the heck???

How did I become a creep???

I have wronged you with a big move???

Without waiting for Leng Qianning to attack, Di Yao walked on the stage without saying a word after patting Jin Yuanbao's head.

Looking at his fierce appearance as if he had buried a few more people last night, Leng Qianning couldn't help but swallow silently when he mentioned the words in his throat.

In front of Di Yao, who was like an underground godfather, there was only one lyric echoing in her heart:

"Eighteen years old, standing like a minion..."

...

Soon, the fifth round began.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

"End of round, Lingfeng Middle School, win!"

However, after a starting gun and a heavy artillery roar, the fifth round was over.

The speed made those spectators who had just played with their mobile phones down and did not play in time were all confused at the moment, looking at the sudden extra burnt black marks on the field and stunned.

And the most bewildering thing is Leng Qianning.

Originally, she also wanted to repeat the old trick and let the "Hazy Dragon" continue to release clouds and mist to cover the field, even if she still couldn't defeat Di Yao in the end, as long as she could delay for a while, it would be enough to consume some of her physical strength.

But who would have thought...

After the starting gun sounded, the hazy dragon opened its mouth, and before it could swallow the clouds and spit out the mist, the evil flame mandrill on the opposite side was like a "non-smoking ambassador", and it was a powerful punch in the air.

Suddenly, the fire flashed, the cannon roared, the eyes were dark, and the game was over.

"I'll go, is the secret skill in the army so good?"

Jin Yuanbao's gaping mouth seemed to be able to swallow an entire fist.

It's the same trick, look at other people's secret skills, and then look at your own secret skills, there is no harm if there is no comparison...

Coach, I want to change coach...

"After all, it is used to kill enemies on the battlefield, and efficiency comes first. Although Meng is Meng, the price is not small."

Jiang Yifan raised his finger and pointed at the charred left arm of the "Evil Flame Mandrill", "After this punch, basically the left hand can no longer be used in battle.

In addition, the "Secret Technique: Machine Gun Fist" is too rough and lacks variety, so if you play against an opponent who is good at defense, then it will be difficult to make a difference. On the contrary, it is faster to put yourself at a disadvantage.

Your "Secret Technique: River of Quicksand" is the opposite, although it is not suitable for direct attack, it can be interspersed throughout the entire battle."

"Actually, I think this kind of rough secret technique is more suitable for me..."

Jin Yuanbao couldn't help but sigh.

Although he said so, he also knew that "rough" did not mean "shallow".

Di Yao had dealt with a few people, and the secret skills he mastered in the army were not practiced in a short period of time, but had already been foreshadowed.

Although there is a rule of "don't enter the army, don't teach military skills", the training methods that Di Yao's grandfather helped him formulate are all to prepare for the use of secret skills in the army.

For example, the secret technique machine cannon fist used just now, due to the "overload energy burst" side effects are extremely large, if you don't temper the bones, muscles, and meridian strength of the arm through the secret method in advance, then after rashly casting it, it is not as simple as not being able to use the arm temporarily, but directly scrapping it.

Therefore, for Di Yao, in fact, the "Evil Flame Mandrill" has long had the conditions to perform the secret technique, but the "key" to release the secret technique has not been granted.

And now, after getting the "key", it can be said that it is like a fish in water, like a tiger with wings.

"The sixth round is about to begin, so get ready."

Seeing that Leng Qianning was still stunned on the field, the referee reminded him from the side.

And in the waiting area of Yanyun Middle School, a boy with eyes as deep as a black hole also stood up.

Xun An, the main general of Yanyun.

As he stood up, the shadow hanging from the roof of the war zone quickly fell off, hovering around his sides like a force marker.

Because the last round ended so quickly, the commentators who made money by their eloquence were a little speechless.

As a result, the referee shortened the waiting time slightly, quickly settled the player, and pulled the trigger of the starting pistol:

"Bang!"

After a gunshot, the other party obviously didn't intend to give Di Yao a chance to use his "cannon fist", Mo Yin jumped, directly hooked Xun An's collar with his tail wing, and flew into the air with him.

After that, the wings shook violently, and black ripples rippled out.

The surrounding environment changed suddenly, as if there was a huge black cover covering the field, directly blocking the sun's rays, and falling into the darkness where you couldn't see your fingers.

"I'm hot with your mother, return the money!"

Someone in the audience couldn't help but scold.

....Of the six games currently being played, except for the first game in which Han Feng played back and forth with his opponent, the remaining five games were extremely poor to watch.

It's either a one-trick win or a loss, or the field is covered so that you can't see it.

But Ling Feng's side wished that the venue would be obscured, after all, as long as the people from Yanyun Middle School didn't talk around with a big mouth, then the tactical means could be used to hide some of them.

The previous fog had hidden the secret technique of the Golden Source Treasure, and now the black cover was another secret technique that could hide Di Yao...

At this moment, three figures emitting misty fire light appeared in the darkness.

In addition to Di Yao and Vicious Flame Mandrill, whose bodies were covered with a layer of illusory fire, there was also a figure that looked somewhere in between, and the lower half of his body was composed of flames.

It's an energy clone.

Or more accurately, a stand-in.

Because it has a special connection with the demon spirit and the demon envoy, not only can the demonic power flow between the three at will, but the consciousness can also be exchanged at will.

The specific effect is equivalent to three bodies, in which the two consciousnesses can switch at will.

Due to the difference in body structure and the difference in upper consciousness, the fighting style also has a variety of combination possibilities, making it difficult for the opponent to follow in a short period of time.

If the opponent does not have a strong enough single offensive ability, and cannot do a more powerful area skill to bombard continuously, then this secret skill will constitute an unbreakable defense.

However, it comes at the cost of a larger energy consumption and therefore a shorter period of time.

But...

The previous "Cannon Fist" was a lure made to cast the "Three Talents God".

To make the opponent think that "Cannon Fist" is the hole card, so he quickly dodged at the beginning of the game, and then cast "Dark Night" that obscures his vision.

You must know that such a large range of site influence requires a lot of demonic power.

In this way, for the "Secret Technique: Three Talents", which also consumes a lot of money, it can be just equal.

And Jiang Yifan, as a "free man", has not yet played at the moment.

In other words, as long as this game is tied, Ling Feng will smoothly advance to the next round of the game!

"The next round is Longya Middle School, which has won the national competition quota in Minfu Province for three consecutive years, even if Ling Feng can go to the last round this year, the odds of defeating them are still very low..."

Watching the tactics go smoothly, Jiang Yifan rubbed the Z crystal that was made into a pendant, and unconsciously lost his mind.

During this period of time, several other people have prepared their own hole cards in order to impact the national competition, and their strength has improved greatly.

On the other hand, although his strength has improved, in comparison, it seems too small, and it can even be said to be a lag.

If you continue to improve according to the rules, then the winning rate against Dragon's Tooth Middle School will still be very small.

And if you want to have a big breakthrough in a short period of time, you may have to gamble and focus on the research of Z crystallization...

…....

Chu's Private Hospital, back garden.

"I can't see anything in this black world..."

Lei Yao, who was wearing a hospital gown and watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone, couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

"Wangwang?~Wangwang?~"

And the electric wolf, who was originally enjoying himself on the grass, is now sitting under the tree, learning the song of the birds on the branches.

Maybe the singing was too ugly, or they were afraid of being swallowed in one bite, in short, the birds and sparrows flapped their wings and flew away after the electric wolf spoke.

Seeing this, the electric wolf hurriedly chased after him, but before he could chase a few steps, he was stopped by the high wall of the hospital.

"Whew..."

The electric wolf who lost the choir suddenly drooped his ears in disappointment, and ran back to Lei Yao with small steps for comfort.

"Who made you stupid dog usually not train well, otherwise he would have evolved wings and could fly over with a "whoosh"."

Lei Yao rubbed the dog's head vigorously with both hands.

But rubbing it, he frowned: "No, it stands to reason that Xiaoqi's Mountain Butterfly and Boss Di's Evil Flame Mountain Mandrill, their strength before evolution is about the same as yours, you should have reached the evolution conditions, right?"

And I also learned "Psychic Skills: Emotional Bonding" from Feng Xiaoqi before, and I wanted you to evolve quickly, but it didn't work out, so you shouldn't have something wrong with your body, right? The dog dealer said you were healthy..."

"Wang?"

The electric wolf tilted his head and blinked the pair of cross-eyed, obviously his own demon envoy said too much at once, and its brain was a little overwhelmed.

"Hmm... Compared to your brain, your physical problems don't seem to be very important..."

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