Chapter 13 Actual Combat in the Class
"I'm asking you something." Ye Feichen glanced at the side of the dormitory, and after confirming that there was no one, he slowly asked.
"You say." Xinghe realized that things were not simple, his expression was serious, and he lowered his voice.
Wang Lang also felt that the matter was very important, and paced to the two of them.
"Teacher Huang Xudong warned me not to waste time before, but he left us an afternoon, is it possible?"
The answer is obvious.
"In other words, Mr. Huang has another intention in doing this?" Xinghe reacted and quickly followed Ye Feichen's train of thought.
"Not bad."
"Could it be that it is to prepare for tomorrow's actual battle?" Wang Lang's pupils widened instantly. Mr. Huang, it's so deeply hidden!
"That's right, why did he ask everyone to introduce his martial soul and others in front of the whole class before? He definitely has student information in his hand, otherwise how would he know that I don't have a soul ring? "Derivation to this point, there is no need to say more. Ye Feichen looked at the two with a smile.
Everyone's surprised!
"Got it." After being silent for a long time, Ye Feichen said again.
"It's not just understanding, it's just enlightenment!" Wang Lang exclaimed, "Brother, why are you so smart, please accept me as a little brother!" ”
"I said, don't be too excited, what if you bring Zhang San, Li Siwang and Er Mazi next door? Everyone knows about it, okay? Xinghe was embarrassed, but his face was still beating with excitement, even ecstasy.
"Therefore, we must draw up a corresponding battle plan according to the characteristics of the opponent. . . ."
"Stop. Before we do that, let's familiarize ourselves with each of our capabilities. Wang Lang raised his hand to interrupt, "The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent." If tomorrow's combat method is team battles, and you don't know about it, how can you fight? ”
"Makes sense." Xinghe said thoughtfully.
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Pieces of paper are placed on the table, on which are dense information about the opponent and how to deal with it.
At this time, it was already evening.
Ye Feichen and Wang Lang threw down the pen in their hands and flew directly to the bed. Xinghe simply stayed in his chair.
I'm tired.
"I went, I thought that there would be more than 30 people, and I would be able to do it in a while, but I didn't expect to be so tired!" Wang Lang had already laid down on the bed, exhausted.
"Actually, we're pretty good, there are at least 40 people in other classes, and even more than 50 in the fifth class, if they do it like us, they will have to be bald." Xinghe also collapsed directly on the chair, turned his head at this time, squinted at Wang Lang, and said.
"No way, we still know a little bit of information, so we have to take every situation into account to minimize the error rate."
"The so-called is a last resort, probably so." Xinghe sighed softly.
Ye Feichen seemed to remember something suddenly, turned over and sat up.
"It's going to start tomorrow, don't you have to meditate to recover? I don't have a soul ring, so it's impossible to go up for the time being. You still don't cultivate? One point stronger is one point. ”
That being said, he was the first to sit down with his knees crossed and begin to meditate. The so-called recuperation. Tomorrow's battle is too important, and his spirit and state must be raised to as high as possible.
"yes." Xinghe suddenly brightened, "I'm going to hit the fourteenth level too." Meditation went. ”
Wang Lang was silent, but he was still like Xinghe, his hands were sealed, and he began to run Zhoutian.
A lonely night, relatively silent.
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Next.
Forced by Huang Xudong's majesty, everyone gathered early and lined up in the square, waiting for the departure.
Huang Xudong is dressed in a simple outfit today, but he exudes invisible majesty all the time. Under this influence, the discipline of one class is significantly better than that of other classes.
"The team split up in the middle, two people in a row, and the fight began. There are no restrictions on the rules, and all the means that can be used are used. Huang Xudong's language was a little lazy, and after a simple arrangement, he stood aside directly and became a referee. A few people stopped talking, but they all obediently stood in the queue.
In order to avoid being drawn together, Ye Feichen and the others deliberately dispersed their positions, and naturally there were no people assigned to the same dormitory at this time.
In front of Ye Feichen, there was a somewhat honest little fat man, Zhou Chengfei.
"Let's go." Huang Xudong's flat voice sounded.
With an order, both sides began to release their respective martial spirits.
Ye Feichen made a move with his right hand, ice and fire were intertwined, and a thousand blades of cold flame fell into his hand. At this time, he retreated quickly, and his thousand blades flipped up to protect the vital point, while his blue eyes looked intently at the little fat man.
Judging from the information done yesterday, Zhou Chengfei's martial soul should be a defensive system, and a rash attack will inevitably suffer.
Be cautious, you only have one chance.
The art of war is superior to "planning and warfare", and this is the case.
Zhou Chengfei still had a smiling expression, and his palm was grasping, and there was an extra shield-like thing, flashing a faint dark golden light, and if you look closely, you can also observe the hexagonal scales on it.
The shield is oval-shaped, and when you look at it, it looks like it... A tortoise shell.
Huang Xudong, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also lowered his hand and tilted his head slightly.
Xuan tortoise shell, a typical defensive martial spirit.
This kind of martial soul, if it is one day to get the opportunity to evolve, it must be the best martial soul like the Xuan Shen Shield. This little fat man still has some potential.
Ye Feichen was stunned when he saw the martial spirit.
Before, he thought that the tortoise shell should be just a figurative name, but he didn't expect it to be really a tortoise shell!
The world is so big that there are no wonders!
But from this point of view, Zhou Chengfei's martial soul should not have the ability to attack from a distance. Judging by his stature, his speed and agility should not be high.
Zhou Chengfei's next actions also confirmed Ye Feichen's conjecture. At this time, he just held the Xuan Tortoise Shell horizontally in front of him, and never took his eyes off Ye Feichen.
Defense is a martial spirit, you can't be wrong.
Ye Feichen breathed a sigh of relief. Since he is a soul master of the defense department, it is unlikely that he will take the initiative to attack. Just wait and see what happens, and look for an opportunity to take it with one hit.
Now that the operational thinking has been sorted out, it will be easy to do next.
But what gave Ye Feichen a headache was that his Martial Soul Cold Flame Thousand Blades was just a Tang knife, and he had no long-range attack ability, so if he wanted to induce Zhou Chengfei to expose his flaws, he could only take risks and fight in close quarters.
In the final analysis, it's all Yue Hua's pot!
It's all started, and there is definitely no way back.
Ye Feichen's blade was raised, and he made a starting gesture, and then slowly approached Zhou Chengfei.
Zhou Chengfei's expression gradually became serious, and the Xuan Tortoise Shell slowly turned with Ye Feichen's direction, and the parts that were not protected by the Xuan Tortoise Shell were all well hidden behind the defense.
Ye Feichen was a little helpless. This person is so vigilant and so reluctant, it seems that it is not easy to deal with.
I was really forced to have no choice but to go.
The pace gradually accelerated, and Zhou Chengfei's steering became faster and faster, and he was a little out of breath after a while.
Sure enough, physical fitness is a common problem for all fat people.
The corners of Ye Feichen's mouth turned upward, and an imperceptible smile appeared.
At that moment, he jumped high!
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I renewed, I exchange it at the same price, and I bring the ticket.
(Manual plus funny)