Chapter Ninety-Two,

With the referee's order, the atmosphere on both sides suddenly became tense.

Airplanes!

All kinds of genetic techniques suddenly burst out, and under the influence of the source force, the air seemed to tremble a little.

On the side of the No. 1 middle school team, the yellow light flashed in the hand of the last girl, and then with a wave of her small hand, several yellow lights burst out and attached to several other people.

"Click..."

In Yuan Bei's gaze, a yellow armor suddenly appeared on the remaining people in the first middle school, and there were dense barbs on it, if he hit it with his bare hands, he was afraid that he would be injured if he didn't hurt himself.

"Yellow Vitex. ”

Yuan Beidao: "Silver level auxiliary technique." ”

Obviously, this girl is an assistant, but the first skill turned out to be a rare "attachment armor", which made Yuan Bei a little unexpected.

Between his thoughts, the No. 1 team seemed to have been beaten with blood, except for the two assistants and mages, the other three all rushed towards the opposite half.

However, to Yuan Bei's surprise, despite this, Jiang Zhengbo and the five of them did not move, just looked at them quietly, looking as if they were scared silly.

"One is going to lose. ”

At this time, Zhang Xin'er, who was sitting on the side, said lightly.

Yuan Beigang wanted to ask how he saw it, but at this time, the scene did change suddenly!

I saw the only girl on Jiang Zhengbo's side, jumping through a few people, the long ponytail flicked one by one, and she reached the front in a few clicks, facing a few people opposite, her right hand stretched out and waved gently back and forth in the air, and the lovely voice came out:

"Oops, it's going to be dark!"

Swish!

As her words fell, from her as the center, it was like a black wave, which spread in an instant, but in just two or three seconds, the entire ring was enveloped.

"Weather hand?!"

Yuan Bei couldn't help but let out a surprised question.

It's no wonder he's so surprised, at his age, most people want to be heroes.

And in the eyes of most people, heroes are actually two words - can fight.

Assists like him who are willing to give to others are very rare, after all, he can't expect everyone to be as good as him.

And if formal support can also break away from the team to establish some self-contained systems, then the weather hand is a profession that is completely integrated into the team!

This made Yuan Bei's gaze at Su Wenxi change a little.

The name was also read out by the referee before.

He will also know why Jiang Zhengbo wants the gene nucleus in his hand so much, although he doesn't know how the others are, but obviously the relationship between the two is not just teammates.

The genetic technology of the two is already a mutual system, and the systems are integrated with each other, what does it mean that you have me, I have you?

That's it!

"It's not that simple. ”

Zhang Xin'er opened her mouth at this time, and her eyes looked sharply at the few people in the field who were like headless flies scurrying: "It seems that there is still a chaotic disorienting effect, and the vision is completely extinguished?"

Yuan Bei also looked at the past intently, not knowing whether it was the defect of the skill itself or the handiwork of the organizer, although it was shrouded in darkness, but from the outside world, he could see everything that happened clearly.

The latter is a bit more likely.

It makes it easier for others to observe.

The blackness was not as black as the night, but as black as black ink poured down, and one could not even see his five fingers clearly in it, and he was scurrying around with a panicked face.

Faced with the complete loss of vision, the loss of direction, and the danger of being attacked at any time, these high school students showed the qualities they should have.

The skills on his body are all released indiscriminately, but he can't hurt the enemy on the opposite side at once, but he has several moves that hit his teammates.

On the other side, Jiang Zhengbo's team was like a well-trained assassin unit, cruising quickly in the dark, like a bayonet in the dark, ready to burst out at any time.

And that's exactly what happened.

In such a panicked situation, several people in the first middle school almost had no resistance, and they were touched by a few people in the back, and a blunt blow from the back of a bishou at the back of the stamina was directly unconscious on the ground.

The darkness receded.

is still standing on the field, and only Jiang Zhengbo's night team is left.

And several people in the first school also woke up in an instant under the shroud of healing light, with a little shock on their faces, and a trace of chagrin, and the whole person was depressed.

And it is.

Anyone who has been preparing for a full year of competition, training every day, thinking of seven or eight sets of tactics, and coming to the competition with confidence, thought that he could participate in a promotion tournament or something, but the result was a round of direct qualifiers.

It's hard to top.

Yuan Bei saw the two girls in No. 1 Middle School, and there were tears flashing in their eyes, but they couldn't bear to cry, and they could be regarded as strong.

It's good to put the skills in the auxiliary.,The female law is really uncomfortable.,It's just ob.。

But no matter how much you are annoyed, it won't change anything, a game is a game.

Once anything gentle is mixed into competition, it will become angular and sharp. Because there's always someone to lose, there's always someone to win.

"If you don't have a backhand, you don't have to be afraid. ”

Zhang Xin'er opened her mouth at this time, but her eyes were looking at Yuan Bei, and her meaning was naturally self-evident.

It's almost like writing the four big words "You are the key" on your face.

"Hmm. ”

Yuan Bei nodded slightly.

The core tactic of the Night Squad is Su Wenxi's weather hand.

Relying on the creation of the environment, the assassination of the remaining four assassins is not an exaggeration to say that they occupy the right time and place.

But there is no such thing as perfect tactics.

Their tactics are good to say ojie is good ojie, and it is difficult to say difficult ojie and difficult ojie.

As long as she is not allowed to release it, it will be useless, and the four crispy assassins know the effect even if they think about it.

The difficulty of not letting them unleash their skills can stump many people.

But it just so happens.

Interrupting the release of other people's skills happens to be Yuan Bei's forte.

Along the way, how many times the danger has been forcibly reversed by relying on his single-handed interruption, Yuan Bei can't count them!

"The Night Squad wins!"

As the referee read out the results, the two teams shook hands with each other politely, looked at Su Wenxi leaning over, and softly comforted the two girls opposite.

Yuan Bei could only say sorry to her.

Pray that you don't touch our squad, and if you do, your victory will be over.

After all.

Our goal is to dominate the country!

Anything that stands in the way will be ruthlessly crushed by us!

The game continued, Yuan Bei also sat up straight and watched, although the big words were so, but if you were careless, it was not uncommon for the boat to capsize in the gutter.

It's just that his gaze still can't help but drift over the stands,

"Didn't Jia Zhi say he was coming? Why haven't you seen anyone yet?"