Before the fight, He Ying had thought of many possibilities in her mind, because of the particularity of the opponent's ability, if she wanted to win, she had to be as close as possible, fight quickly, and use continuous attacks to make Chen Duan tired of defense, otherwise, once he let his ever-changing weapon exert its power, she would probably be tied into a zongzi like last time.

However, the step-by-step advance she expected was resolved at the first moment.

Although she was also handsome in flying backwards against the shield, she still lost the initiative to attack after all.

Chen Du was unforgiving, and the long stick in his hand went straight to He Ying.

His most proficient move, the Thrust, could not be used at such times, but the long stick, which could change shape at any time, was still a threat.

Once he touches the other person's body, he has no less than ten tight and elegant ways to bind.

He Ying could see that this stick that was coming straight at him was very difficult to provoke, so he could only swing a sword with all his strength and slash at the head of the stick.

Because of the disadvantage in speed, Chen Du and He Ying had already separated for some distance, so the whole stick was stretched extremely long, which made it impossible for him to accurately control the front end.

After all, to make the weapon as flexible as a whip in battle, the requirements for control are very high, and Chen Du can only use some specially trained moves on certain occasions.

After He Ying opened the distance, he didn't dare to attack rashly like before, but took advantage of his speed and kept wandering to find opportunities.

The sound of the battle between the two sides quickly alarmed the others who woke up one after another.

"Big thunder!"

Dong Junwei heard the sound of weapons clashing and shouted immediately.

Wei Dalei was in a daze, his eyes were not completely opened, and he was already dragging the big axe and running out.

This is the reaction of Dong Junwei and others who have rehearsed it several times.

However, after a group of people rushed out with grenades and were fully armed, they found that it was Chen Du and He Ying who were fighting.

And it's obvious.

Judging from He Ying's unsheathed short sword, it was just practice.

There was a false alarm.

But now that it's out, of course this opportunity to watch the game won't be missed.

Chen Du and He Ying also noticed the movement of others, but they did not stop.

On the contrary, He Ying took advantage of Chen Dui's distraction to look at everyone, and launched another attack.

Her lithe body shot out like a bird, faster than the first time, and it was clear that she still had some strength left.

"Good!"

"Handsome."

"Come on, He Ying!"

A group of people were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so they cheered there, but it was He Ying who helped, and even Wei Dalei did not stand on Chen Dui's side.

Obviously.

Everyone thinks that He Ying is the weaker side.

Perhaps it is human empathy to help a weak girl fight against the Great Demon King.

However, He Ying's attack this time was still futile, because Chen Dui had estimated her speed sufficiently, and the timing of the shield was just right.

Instead of getting the close opportunity she wanted, He Ying was shocked to the point that her arm was numb.

And Chen Dui's subsequent counterattack was also very sharp.

However, although He Ying's attack was easily defused, Chen Dui's side couldn't do anything about her for a while, and once He Ying was determined to escape, he would be beyond his reach.

Thereupon.

The battle between the two sides is a little weird.

He Ying kept wandering around the periphery lightly and flexibly, looking for opportunities to provoke occasionally, like a naughty butterfly, constantly teasing the target.

And Chen Dui's movements are much less, although they are constantly flashing and moving, but under the contrast of He Ying, they seem much clumsy.

But because of the unpredictable weapons in hand, they still have the upper hand.

The fighting characteristics of both sides are very distinct.

The victory and defeat have not yet been scored, but the people next to them have a good time.

"I can't imagine He Ying is so powerful."

"yes, it's so fast, it's handsome."

"Of course, Senior Sister is very powerful, and we have survived until now, all of which depend on her." Feng Xiaoyu saw that everyone praised He Ying, and she felt quite good in her heart.

Sun Yuan also hurriedly echoed on the side.

Chen Dui's strength, everyone seemed to take it for granted, but although everyone also knew He Ying's ability, when they really saw the other party's fighting appearance, they couldn't help but admire.

Zhao Xiaoyan said: "He Ying hasn't drawn his sword yet, otherwise Chen Duan will be even more uncomfortable." ”

"That's what I said, but Chen Du didn't use all his strength."

"Is there one?"

"Because you can't hurt people, you can't use a lot of moves."

"Although He Ying is indeed very powerful, if it was a battle of life and death, she might have lost a long time ago." Tang Jing said.

"Why?" Feng Xiaoyu seemed to be a little unconvinced.

She was very aware of Tang Jing's status and ability in the team, and she didn't want to refute the other party, but when it came to He Ying, she couldn't help but ask.

"I've seen Chen Dui's previous training, and most of the moves he practiced were used to kill people, but in this situation, he can't use any of them, and of course he will suffer a lot of losses."

Between words.

The situation on the field has quietly changed.

He Yingjiu couldn't attack, he seemed to be in a hurry, and the frequency of the attack accelerated a lot.

On the other hand, Chen Duan is becoming more and more calm.

It was as if he had made up his mind to defend and not attack.

His defensive means is basically to use a shield, although it is very simple, but in the face of a dexterous player like He Ying, it is very effective.

After He Ying accelerated the frequency of attack, there were more collisions with the opponent's shield.

When she gradually figured out Chen Dui's path, she became bolder, and no longer retreated like a frightened bird when the wind blew her way.

The sound of ping-pong is endless.

At the beginning, Chen Dui chased the other party's situation, but it slowly turned into He Ying's main attack.

"Chen Dui seems to be physically exhausted."

"He Ying is good at sports, and after her body becomes lighter, her physical consumption will be much smaller."

"Come on, He Ying!"

"Come on, senior sister!"

“……”

The discussion of the crowd was mixed with all kinds of cheers, and the scene was very lively for a while.

He Ying felt that the more he played, the smoother he became, and every attack could force the opponent to defend with all his might, and there was no way to counterattack.

And yet the next moment.

When her short sword touched the shield again, and then tried to draw the sword to change the angle of attack, she found that the sword could not be drawn.

It was as if it had been bitten by something.

In a panic, He Ying worked harder and harder.

This time, it was twitching.

However, judging from the feel, it seems that something has been pulled back along with her short sword, and there is a feeling of pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud.

She subconsciously looked at the blade.

only to find that Chen Dui's shield, for some time, turned into a soft iron whip, like a chain, wrapped around her thin sword.

At the moment when He Ying hesitated.

The chains had climbed up the blade.

By the time she felt something touch her hand, it was too late to let go.

Soon.

The iron chains were wrapped up layer upon layer, like shackles, clasping He Ying's right hand.

The two sides stand opposite each other.

He Ying's slender wrist was wrapped around the iron chain, while the other end held Chen Dui's hand.

Look.

It seems that the catcher has just captured a small thief.