Chapter 102: Hard Carrying

The first student sent by Yunluo Academy was not tall, but his shoulders were very broad, and he was even a little fat, and Brother Monkey looked thinner than him.

There was also a lot of discussion in the audience about Brother Monkey's appearance, "This is the last person to kill, I didn't expect him to be the first to appear." ”

"He kicked that big kick? Why doesn't it look like it! That kick is so powerful, and that mighty and domineering lion, no matter how you think about it, you can't contact him! ”

"What do you know, does the strength of the soul master have anything to do with appearance? Immature. ”

And the student on the stage was already in a cold sweat at this time, no matter which academy met Shrek Academy, I am afraid that he would be nervous. There's no way to avoid it.

The referee called the two in front of him and said in a deep voice: "The rules of the individual knockout round are that one side will step down immediately after losing the game, and the winning side can choose to continue the game or withdraw from the substitution." Each team sends seven players until all seven players on one side lose the match. Got it? ”

"Meaningless, let's get started!" Sun Wukong said excitedly.

"Clear, understood." The student also answered, but it felt very empty when he looked like that.

However, his teammates didn't have any disgrace in mind, and this was a character who kicked someone else's whole team off the field.

The referee said, "Okay, both sides back and listen to my command to start the game." Do not use a high-lethal soul guide that relies on materials to win. ”

As he spoke, the referee stepped back. But the students of the Yunluo Academy squeezed out a smile and said to Sun Wukong: "I, my name is Ma Yingjun, please be merciful." ”

"Well, that's a bit tricky! Our teacher asked Lao Sun to let go of the fight, and I tried to be as light as possible? "Sun Wukong is embarrassed.

Ma Yingjun's face was a little ugly, as much as possible, it sounded really unsettling.

But the referee won't care about his face, "Play, let's go!" The referee shouted, and the man had retreated to the edge.

As the referee began, Ma Yingjun's short body reacted quickly, raising his arms and pulling out three thumb-thick metal pipes each, and his shoulders also turning out two arm-thick metal pipes. A pair of folded wings behind him instantly unfolded, and six metal pipes rolled out from the two thick legs. There is also a metal heart goggle-like soul guide on his chest. It's clearly a soul guide shield. It is no exaggeration to say that he is armed to the teeth.

And Sun Wukong is also a martial spirit, but this time he directly turned the golden hoop stick into armor, he thought of the lightest way is not to use weapons, and the participating teams are very puzzled, isn't this kid a lion martial spirit? And he's only four rings? That power is only four rings? Not for his soul ring, three purple and one black?

Regardless of these details, Ma Yingjun took the lead in attacking, he knew that if he didn't do anything at the beginning, he would soon be eliminated, and the soul guides all over his body lit up, followed by a continuous barrage.

Among them, the most ferocious is the two cannon barrels in his hand, and the pouring attack is not taken into the eyes of Sun Wukong at all, against this torrent, Sun Wukong walked straight over, and the attack sparked on Sun Wukong's body, but it couldn't hurt Sun Wukong at all.

How is it possible, why is this happening, this is a fourth-level soul guide given to me by my senior brother! This power even ordinary soul kings have to avoid the edge temporarily, damn it!

Ma Yingjun knew that he might not be able to cause harm, but he thought that he was dodged or something, but he didn't expect Sun Wukong to come over with his attack like this.

Ma Yingjun's soul power swelled more and more, and the folded wings behind him emitted a slight light, but his ruthlessness was completely useless, and even Sun Wukong's speed couldn't slow down.

Sun Wukong was getting closer and closer to him, Sun Wukong raised his hand and held the barrel of the gun he had been pouring fire, "Don't do it, your strength is not enough, this is the lightest way I can think of." Saying that, Sun Wukong squeezed his hands, and the barrage stopped abruptly, and the barrel slowly turned red.

"Boom ......"

The barrel of the cannon exploded, and Ma Yingjun also let go of his hand, he really came to me, whew, I still have a chance, it's still a little bit close.

Sun Wukong was about to throw Ma Yingjun down, but Ma Yingjun spoke: "Big brother, thank you very much, but I want to do something." Sorry. As he spoke, the barrel of the cannon on his shoulder lit up, along with the soul guide shield on his chest.

Seeing Sun Wukong being hit head-on at close range, everyone was stunned, although Sun Wukong had shocked them by carrying the barrage retrograde just now, but now this cannon is obviously much more terrifying than the previous barrage, could it be that Shrek is going to lose?

The young man who was talking to Sun Wukong a few days ago sneered at this time: "Hmph, what kind of powerful arrogance is a virtue, and the result is also a waste." ”

It was Ma Yingjun's most powerful weapon, and if he burst out at such a close distance, he might hurt himself, so he deliberately wore a hybrid shield, which was a strategy that his captain had thought of for him.

It's a pity that the light is gone, click! Ma Yingjun's mixed guide shield has been shattered, but he has no reaction at all, Sun Wukong is still standing in front of him, intact, not even a scratch, Ma Yingjun can't believe the fact he saw in front of him, it can't be what the hell is this, with the power of my cannon, plus such a close head-on hit, there is no trace at all, what the hell is this!

But Ma Yingjun hasn't given up yet, the folding wings on his back are instantly activated and fly up, but how could Sun Wukong let him succeed? "Don't move, let Lao Sun send you down!" Sun Wukong pressed one hand on Ma Yingjun's head, and just like that, one hand against his flying soul guide.

Then Sun Wukong kicked Ma Yingjun off the field, Sun Wukong's kick was a little hard, because he was deceived, but Ma Yingjun was not injured, Sun Wukong turned to look at the referee and said: "I won, next." ”

At this time, the audience was surprised, they all knew that Shrek would not lose, but they didn't think that they would win like this, it was too unskilled, what does it mean to carry the damage hard, this kid's kick is so terrifying, shouldn't it be some powerful force to defeat others?

That's how the yarn will end! With such an exaggerated defensive ability, you are a defense department? A defensive system with an attack power comparable to that of the Soul Emperor?

However, the matter is a foregone conclusion, and some people are also very happy to watch it, they haven't watched the first game, and there are still people who like it very much, seeing people carrying the torrent of bullets and toughly carrying your strongest damage to solve you.

Ma Xiaotao asked Wang Yan: "Teacher Wang, you are Sun Wukong's homeroom teacher, right!" Is his defense so strong? ”

The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched: "I don't know, all along, he has shown unparalleled attack power, and his defense power has not been reflected, and I know it for the first time." Sanshi, can you do this defense? ”

Xu Sanshi smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes, but I have to dodge by moving, and some can't be completely carried away!" I can't beat him, I can't carry him. It's really not human. ”

At this time, another student came up, and she stopped opposite Sun Wukong and said, "Your defense is amazing, but I still want to give it a try." ”