In the distant stands of the Dawn Square, England's eyes glowed with brilliance.
The seemingly cynical young man from aristocratic family next to him asked doubtfully: "Who?"
"Old friend."
A smile appeared on England's lips. At this moment, his handsome face with a charming smile attracted the attention of many nearby girls who were paying attention.
They screamed crazily for their idols.
However, England didn't seem to hear it. He just looked at the light curtain and his smile became more and more charming.
Old friend?
The cynical young man murmured in confusion, but didn't notice anything strange on the light screen.
However, Engham had already turned around and patted his shoulder, "Let's go and watch the mecha battle together."
"Ah? Aren't you here to watch..."
The young master was stunned by England and didn't react for a moment. Just now, he refused to leave no matter how much he tried to persuade him. Why did he leave now that he saw his old friend?
"Now that he is here, there will eventually be a battle with him. Only by understanding your opponent better will you know your own shortcomings..."
England's long flowing blue hair was raised slightly, and as he casually waved, a hoverboard parked in the distance suddenly fell under his feet ten meters away.
As soon as I stepped on it, I left gracefully in the eyes of countless astonished eyes.
Only the sad and angry eyes behind him were left.
"You have finished your words!"
"I'm getting more and more sophisticated. Being a teammate with this kind of person is ridiculously stressful."
The young man put away the cynicism on his face, sighed, and quickly ran towards the bottom of the stands.
"Hey, wait for me!"
…
"Gonya War College, Disiu."
When he saw the casual and undisciplined figure opposite him clearly, Di Xiu raised his eyelids.
His task today is very simple.
Beat the guy on the opposite side to a cripple, and then in the next game...
Give up.
Even if the Konya War College fails on this battlefield, it must leave with dignity.
The guy named Long Er was too terrifying, and he thought he couldn't beat him.
But now this boy, who looks thin and weak, is even carrying a short stick.
Oh……
Not only Disiu laughed, but also Mankel who was under the stands laughed.
He is really a brave boy who uses a short stick to fight against the "King of Sticks".
The fighting match at the Konya War Academy ended with such a duel, which was not considered a hindrance to the mecha battle.
You know, the fighting match is just an appetizer match.
The Konian wolves had been preparing for too long to cross the chasm between b and a.
"Dingchuan College..."
The young man opposite looked at Di Xiu, blinked lightly, and said two words calmly.
"Mu Fan."
This scene happened to be captured in a close-up by the light curtain, and the footage was spread throughout the intranets of all colleges.
However, on the distant Gray Forest Star, in a dark red battleship hidden at the bottom of the lake, a figure wrapped in a black cloak suddenly crushed the crystal ball he was playing with in his hand, and a thin mist of light emerged from it.
It flowed out from the hand, and after a moment it turned into curls of green smoke.
"Half of the elite of my Blood Fang Corps... good, very good."
"Yarang, within three days, put all the information on the other party in front of me."
"This time, I will take action myself."
The sound was like the intersection of gold and stone, but it contained a bone-chilling murderous intent.
"As commanded."
Behind him, eight figures bowed their heads at the same time.
…
"Mu Fan? Sorry, I don't know him."
Di Xiu shrugged. His opponent was not that Long Er, which made him feel surprisingly good, so there was no need to hide anything now.
Anyway, this is his last game.
"Today, I came here on behalf of a friend."
"Are your friends the ones who were maimed earlier? Haha." Di Xiu said unhurriedly, obviously irritating Mu Fan.
Mu Fan's eyes turned cold and narrowed instantly.
"Haha." A smile appeared on Di Xiu's lips. The guy opposite him had not given him any sense of danger until now. The more enthusiastic the cheers there were, the more painful he was going to beat Mu Fan here.
At this time, the referee obviously noticed the tense situation between the two sides. He raised his right hand wearing a white glove high and dropped it heavily.
"The final right of evasion special competition begins!"
When he heard this sentence, all the mocking light in Di Xiu's eyes disappeared, and what was left was just the coldness of a pack of prairie wolves.
The last glory of the Konian wolf pack will shine on him at this moment.
The long stick was raised slightly with his right hand, and a strange trembling sound filled the air.
All the voices in the venue fell silent, and they watched this scene with concentration.
The long stick flew high and spun down. Disiu, who was standing on the spot, was spinning like a phantom at this moment. A hand appeared in the air and suddenly grasped the long stick, and then pulled it back suddenly!
The audience instantly exclaimed, because in their sight, the air around Disuo was like a sunken bubble, tightening as if it was under tremendous pressure at this moment.
What caused this pressure was the long stick that was suddenly pulled back.
Boom!
Holding the stick in both hands, with the tip of the stick forward, Di Xiu's body was slumped down at this moment, bloodshot eyes suddenly appeared, and the muscles on both shoulders were all raised!
Where his feet landed, a shock wave suddenly exploded.
"The killer move..."
Several students from the Konya War College looked at this action with dull eyes, and then excitement surged out instantly.
"Break the sternum on the opposite side."
"Penetrate it, Konya Wolf Fang!"
Amid the crazy shouts and howls, Di Xiu's eyes did not waver at all, firmly focusing on Mu Fan's figure standing casually.
Hold the stick with both hands and tap the ground backward with force!
With a bang, only a huge tremor was heard, and then in the sight of the audience, Disuo's body seemed to be receiving a terrifying push from behind, and his body disappeared into blur.
but……
At the same time, what appeared in the stands was a roaring and spinning "stick dragon"!
The long stick was still half a meter away from the fighting platform, but a terrifying air wave clearly appeared on the entire platform.
The terrifying momentum at this moment was no less than the scene when Long Er beat up Chen Jiantian.
[The twilight wolf rushes towards the moon and strikes the dragon!]
What flashed in Disuo's eyes was only the will to fight, the will to fight, the crazy fighting spirit to reach the top!
"Glory of Conia!"
In this thundering roar, Di Xiu was like a fierce general in charge, attacking directly with great momentum.
At this moment, Mu Fan was still standing where he was, with the same movements as when he took the stage, and there was still no change.
This scene made many people's hearts skip a beat.
Because Di Xiu's speed was so fast that by the time they noticed it, the distance between the stick and Mu Fan was already less than three meters!
This distance, for long weapons, is completely instantaneous.
Mu Fan's eyes were originally calm and indifferent...
But at this moment...
When I heard Di Xiu say, "Are your friends the ones who were maimed before?"...
Mu Fan's eyes were filled with evil energy!
Standing straight with the whole body, with the left foot as the center of the circle, the right foot suddenly retreats!
The five fingers of the right hand are spread out like iron claws, the body is standing sideways, and the eyes are like a wolf.