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Chapter 279 Please call me little matchmaker

 Alfonso's opponent is a tall man with an energy gun on his shoulder and other weapons and equipment on an exoskeleton.

Compared with his opponent's full equipment, Alfonso only brought an energy gun and a long gun that was damaged by more than 70%.

That's right, he also brought the spear.

In addition to the fact that the spear can no longer conduct energy, it is actually an extremely tough cold weapon. At least cold weapons have the upper hand against it.

Mili didn't understand why Alfonso would bring such a weapon that couldn't be changed at will, but she had full confidence in Alfonso. If he dared to do this, he must have his reasons.

At first glance, the opponent seemed to be a heavy firepower enthusiast, and he immediately laid out a firepower network, blocking almost all of Alfonso's attack routes.

But Alfonso did not panic, nor did he rush to attack to break the blockade. Instead, he used his agile body to move around in the fire net.

If you are trying to take advantage of someone, you will also hit back at the opponent.

At the beginning, Alfonso was severely suppressed, and the situation on the court was obviously one-sided.

The onlookers were all betting on how many seconds Alfonso could hold on, but three minutes later, the scene remained the same as it was originally.

But the audience is not stupid. From this short two-three-minute battle, they have discovered that Alfonso is not the weakling they thought.

This is a strange beast dressed in lamb's clothing!

After another three minutes, Alfonso had figured out the opponent's fighting style and started his own counterattack.

This opponent is only one of the challengers for ten consecutive victories, which means that he himself is not strong, at least not strong enough to enter the list.

Alfonso took down the heavy firepower enthusiast with just a few shots.

The opponent still didn't react after being hit and forced off the stage, and his expression on the big screen was still blank.

The students were stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Alfonso only rested for less than half an hour before starting the second challenge.

Mili and Mandro danced the support flag in a vigorous manner, attracting sideways glances from the people around them.

"What are you doing?"

A female student asked out of curiosity, and Mili pushed a small flag into her face.

"My brother, Alfonso!"

The female student was stunned for a moment, smiled good-naturedly, and did not return the flag, but danced with Mili twice.

She doesn't like fighting very much. Today she was brought over by a good friend to watch the battle. She can cheer for anyone.

Who makes Alfonso handsome himself and has such a cute sister? It must be a blessing for him!

Alfonso also lived up to Mili's support and won three games in a row. The fourth game will be held an hour later.

As his winning streak increased, more and more people around him were willing to cheer him on.

There were also several classmates who were taking combat classes with Alfonso. After seeing Mili and his group of girls waving small flags, they also came over with shy faces and started talking to the girls under the guise of cheering for Alfonso.

They struck up a conversation.

After Mandro looked at it for a while, he bumped Mili lightly with his shoulder and raised his chin slightly towards the girls to show her.

Mili looked at Mandro's direction blankly, his eyes widening.

She asked her sisters to cheer her brother on, but it seemed like it created opportunities for other brothers to fall in love?

Not to mention, this unique way of cheering has attracted many young ladies.

In addition, Alfonso is good-looking. When he is not doing anything, he looks like a nobleman. When he is doing it, he is not a showman. Who can not like such a handsome and powerful little brother?

By the time the fourth game started, all the support items brought by Mili had been distributed, and this area was filled with people cheering for Alfonso.

No matter what the mentality of those young men came together, in short, they overwhelmed Alfonso's opponents in terms of momentum.

Starting from the fourth game, the opponents are no longer novices, most of them are people with rich combat experience.

Some people are unable to enter the ranking battle because they have never been able to clear ten games without defeat, but this does not mean that they are not good enough.

Judging from the momentum on the field, Alfonso also noticed this change.

He is never afraid of fighting.

As the opponent's momentum increased, his fighting spirit also increased, and his originally calm heart finally began to feel a little excited.

"Brother is starting to get serious." Mili whispered, his eyes shining brighter.

Mandello didn't know Alfonso as well as Mili, but he could tell from his momentum that Alfonso seemed to be starting to face his opponent.

The opponent in the fourth game is somewhat similar to Alfonso in appearance. The opponent holds a gun in his left hand and an energy knife in his right hand.

This is also a master who can use both hot and cold weapons.

Moreover, he has rich combat experience, extremely calm mind, and accurate positioning. He can predict Alfonso's foothold in advance with every shot.

After a few tentative attacks, Alfonso's body shape suddenly changed, sometimes faster and sometimes slower, never staying at one point for more than three seconds.

The rapid body shape changes put great demands on his physical strength.

Maintaining an attack while dodging requires sharper judgment and decision-making skills.

Alfonso's marksmanship was developed in the army, and he has also gone through many actual battles. In terms of experience, he is no worse than his opponents, or even worse.

However, the opponent's marksmanship is different from those taught in the army, the angles are more tricky, and the fighting style is more versatile. At first glance, he is not a legitimate player.

After a stalemate in the battle for more than ten minutes, Alfonso finally found the opponent's flaw. After a few shots, he avoided the opponent's fire attack, closed the distance between the two at an extremely fast speed, and then speared

He took action and completely destroyed the opponent's left-hand firepower.

After that, he cooperated with his two guns and knocked away the opponent's energy knife with a few moves, and finally kicked the opponent off the stage with his final kick.

The man's face instantly turned livid, he took a few deep breaths to suppress his anger, took a deep look at Alfonso, and left without looking back.

"Tch, this guy can't afford to lose and he always wants to challenge me."

The young lady next to Mili spat softly.

"Sister, do you know him?"

"We come from the same place. He thinks he is very strong. Every time he fails, he says he was unlucky and his opponent cheated. He never thinks it is because he is not as good as others and he is very small-minded. You will know after looking back at the school website.

Well, he will definitely post something online again to scold your brother."

Is there such a person?

"But don't worry, everyone knows this guy's temperament, no one will believe him. The impartiality of the referee at the challenge table cannot be questioned, just let your brother fight with confidence."

The young ladies around who heard her also jumped in and told Mi Li a lot of gossip about the challenge, which can really reshape one's perspective.

"Your brother can't continue because he has one more game today. He can continue the challenge tomorrow. If he clears three more games, the remaining two games will be divided into two days and the location will also change. Then we will come to cheer your brother on.

Ah."

Of course, Mi Li would not refuse the kindness of the sisters. She generously gave the gifts to the sisters and made an appointment to continue cheering for her brother here the next day!


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