Chapter 70 Two people with wrong style of painting
Ma Fei turned his head in confusion.
He saw Qiao Yu lying on the fence of the mage area, stretching her neck to look at him.
what's the situation?
Shouldn't Qiao Yu be participating in the eighth round at this time? Is it possible that he defeated his opponent so quickly?
"Qiao Yu, your eighth round ended so soon?" Ma Fei asked.
"Yeah, it's like this every round. The opponent immediately surrenders as soon as he sees me. It's so annoying that I'm almost bored to death and have no chance to make a move." Qiao Yu said helplessly.
Ma Fei: "..."
He felt that he had been hit hard in his heart. He worked hard to defeat several opponents before winning seven consecutive games and reaching the eighth round.
Now you tell me, your opponent surrendered as soon as he saw it was you? You didn’t even have a chance to make a move?
Are you speaking human language? You deserve to die!
Whoosh!
Just when Ma Fei was distracted, a bit of cold light arrived first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon.
The gun repairman on the opposite side seized the opportunity and fired a shot.
Fortunately, even if Ma Fei dodged, he was not shot in the throat.
"Hmph! How dare you get distracted while fighting against me, Zhao Ting? You already have a way to kill me."
Zhao Ting missed the target and swung his spear into a full moon, sweeping towards him.
clang!
Ma Fei struck the spear with his sword, shocking Zhao Ting until his jaws split open.
Zhao Ting's eyes widened with confusion on his face, why did Ma Fei suddenly become so powerful?
At this time, Ma Fei looked like a different person, facing the incoming attacks without dodge, and rushed forward with the Dragon Sword in hand.
"You deserve to die!"
"You're so damned good!"
Ma Fei, whose eyes were red, cursed and drew his sword without blinking.
Chopping, slashing, lifting, cutting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, clouding, one move after another, without giving the opposite Zhao Ting any chance to breathe.
Zhao Ting was so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood. He had no chance to fight back. Didn't I just sneak attack you and pretend to be cool?
Are you so angry? I can't help but apologize to you, okay?
"Total Annihilation!"
Ma Fei's sword shocked Zhao Ting back again and again, and his hands holding the spear couldn't stop trembling.
Just when Zhao Ting was holding back his stomach and preparing to fight back, he found that Ma Fei had disappeared before his eyes.
"One sword can separate the world!"
Cold words sounded from behind him, making his hair stand on end.
The next second, a small sword tip pierced through his heart, and the cold pain declared his defeat.
"The fourth high school, Ma Fei, wins! Points 3!"
As the examiner's announcement came down, Ma Fei also won eight consecutive victories, reaching 23 points tied for first place with Qiao Yu.
Ma Fei turned his head proudly, preparing to meet Qiao Yu's envious gaze. Even he himself admired the combo he just performed.
However, Ma Fei was destined to be disappointed, and his face turned green instantly.
Because Qiao Yu didn't look at him at all. Instead, he lay on the fence on the other side and watched the game in the human shield area.
This feeling of trying so hard to show off but no one saw it made Ma Fei feel as uncomfortable as hitting cotton with a punch.
He wanted to see what attracted Qiao Yu's gaze. Ma Fei also followed Qiao Yu's gaze and looked over.
On the battlefield of the tank system, the petite Zuo Youyou looked out of place among a group of tall and powerful men and fat men.
Zuo You's painting style is completely different from others, it looks like something strange has been mixed into it.
After all, the other meat shields are all physically strong and appear to have very high defense capabilities.
Only Zuoyou looks delicate and weak, and will fall down at the first push.
At this time, Zuo You's opponent also had the same idea.
"Little sister, why don't you admit defeat? Otherwise, I won't be responsible if I beat you and cry later."
A strong and powerful student held a bronze shield and said contemptuously.
Players of the tank system generally focus on defense and have a secondary system of strength.
After all, if you have little strength, how can you carry a shield?
"Okay, thank you for your concern."
Zuo You slammed a pitch-black shield onto the ground, and the entire arena began to shake slowly, showing how heavy the shield was.
There is also a dark six-pointed star on the shield.
This is the new shield that Zuo You obtained in the dungeon of Machine Kingdom, the Dark Star Shield.
Although the Dark Star Shield is only E-level and its attributes are very ordinary, it is still much stronger than the novice shield.
Zuo You swung his shield and threw it at the strong man. This was also a common way for tank players to fight in a duel.
Whoever's shield is stronger, whose defense is stronger, and whoever can hold on longer will win.
There is no skill in the duel between tank players, it is all about head-on confrontation.
The strong man laughed out loud when he saw that such a small figure as Zuo You actually dared to take the initiative.
“Little girl, I don’t know how high the sky is and how high it is!”
He raised his shield and fired back.
To his surprise, the two shields collided hard, and Zuo You only took one step back, while he took three steps back.
In the first collision, he was actually at a disadvantage!
"I was careless just now. I didn't use my full strength. Come again!"
The strong man suddenly blushed. 18 years old is the right age to have a good face.
He is a majestic seven-foot-tall man. If he is defeated head-on by a delicate little girl, how can he survive in the other world in the future?
The strong man did not dare to be careless anymore. He and Zuo You raised their shields and collided with each other, causing a series of "clang, clang, clang" metal collision sounds.
Since all Qiao Yu's opponents immediately admitted defeat, the audience in the stands also turned their attention to others, and the first one to bear the brunt was Zuo You.
After all, beautiful women will never lack attention wherever they go.
"How can such a delicate girl be a human shield?"
"Yes! She must not get hurt, otherwise I will feel very distressed."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so novel, the little loli is actually a human shield tank!"
"What's so new about this? Look over there. There's a big fat man over there who's a mage!"
Zuo You is not the only one whose painting style is also wrong.
"Damn it! Why is that fat man still wearing a hellokitty robe and holding a bow-tie staff? This pink outfit is too damn eye-catching!"
The eyes of many people in the stands were attracted to Yang Xiangdi on the other side.
"Hahahaha, classmate, are you the funny guy invited by Monkey? Y? Are you cosplaying Sailor Moon?"
Yang Xiangdi's opponent didn't realize the seriousness of the matter and started laughing with his hands in his hands.
Wearing a gorgeous and expensive formal suit, he looked like a hereditary nobleman.
Comparing the two of them, Yang Xiangdi looked like a clown.
Your Majesty, I can't understand how someone could wear such a weird outfit.
"You'll find out later." Yang Xiangdi said with a smile, as if he didn't mind his opponent's ridicule at all.
However, the moment the examiner announced the start, Yang Xiang's flute moved!
"Sand Bound!"
He waved his staff, and countless sand and soil instantly wrapped around the opposite side.
"Yellow Spring Earth Marsh!"
Just as the noble man was about to counterattack, the ground beneath his feet instantly turned into a swamp, and his whole body began to sink, leaving him with no time to cast a spell.
The next second, along with a muffled sound, a beam of light lit up in the swamp he was trapped in.
"Earth Explosion Technique!"
boom!
The terrifying power directly sent the noble young man flying into the air. He didn't even have time to scream, and he fainted as soon as his eyes turned white.
The originally gorgeous clothes were blown into a pile of rags, and the body was wrapped in a pile of mud, looking extremely miserable.
From the beginning to the end, he was controlled to death by Yang Xiangdi without even having time to counterattack.