Teacher Lang interrupted their communication and signaled that the winner was about to be decided on the court: "This is the end of this matter. Don't ntion it anymore. We will still focus on the trials of this college competition. There are so many good seedlings."
Several teachers turned their gazes on the console screen again and saw Chen Yixiao finally ca to Nangong ngdie after all the hardships, but under the long-distance blow of Nangong ngdie, his cha was already Dilapidated, the armor on the cha was sparsely scattered, which obviously could not provide much protection.
Nangong ngdie was in awe of this opponent's never-giving charge, and put down the beam blocking gun in his hand: "You surprised . Maybe you are eligible to enter the semifinals, but it was that you t, sorry. "
Chen Yixiao smiled bitterly in the simulation cabin, and he didn't want to be assigned to et Nangong ngdie: "This is luck, I have nothing to say, co on, let learn your boorang stunt."
"As you wish." Nangong ngdie's ch threw the beam blocking gun far away, drew out the two boorangs hanging from his waist and threw it towards Chen Yixiao, and at the sa ti stepped forward with the boorang to launch an offensive.
Chen Yixiao is now at the end of the crossbow. He drew out the beam sword and fought hard. The face-to-face battle with Nangong ngdie made him feel for the first ti the terrible part of the boorang and leg work. Attacks from different directions made him exhausted. I can't wait for the cha to have more hands, and there is no chance to fight back.
No one is optimistic about Chen Yixiao, who is poor in defense. His defeat is just a matter of ti. Everyone is watching Nangong ngdie's offensive thod carefully and thinking about how to deal with such an attack if it is changed.
Chen Yixiao's tenacity did not save him. Under the extrely difficult offensive of Nangong ngdie, the damaged armor was quickly worn to the limit, and he was in a state of running naked, with all kinds of wires exposed.
Nangong ngdie didn't be polite with Chen Yixiao, and the control cha lifted his right foot to entangle the exposed wires in his abdon, and at the sa ti shook it to the left. Chen Yixiao's cha was taken to the left uncontrollably.
Chen Yixiao tried his best to control the cha to adjust back to the original posture, but unfortunately the waist line was locked, and the difference in synchronization rate brought about the imbalance of the cha's power, stumbled and couldn't resist the pull of Nangong ngdie.
Nangong ngdie dragged Chen Yixiao to the left and quickly retracted his right foot, and left the place with a gorgeous backflip. Chen Yixiao was unsure, so: "Pull aside without attacking. What is she doing?"
Soon reality gave Chen Yixiao the answer. When he was in a daze, two boorangs ca from behind the cha, one left and the other cut off the two unsuspecting arms of Chen Yixiao's cha.
Seeing the two arms of the cha flying in the air, the beam sword originally held in the hand was inserted into the ground obliquely, and Chen Yixiao in the simulation cabin realized the idea of Nangong ngdie: "It turns out that this is the case. I control the attack route of the boorang, and then the boorang attacks from the blind spot behind . What a powerful thod."
Chen Yixiao, who had lost his arm, was no longer able to resist. He couldn't even control the cha on a rampage and wanted to run into Nangong ngdie. He was overturned by Nangong ngdie and fell to the ground: "Concede."
"I lost, congratulations to your classmate Nangong ngdie." Chen Yixiao was also very simple, lying on the ground no longer struggling and directly surrendered.
"Student Nangong ngdie won the second round of the eight-in-four selection competition. You co out to accept the teacher's comnt." Teacher Xu greeted the two and ca to the console.
Teacher Lang took the lead again: "Nangong ngdie's performance is still outstanding, the combination of boorang and leg skills is becoming more proficient, and the power is steadily rising. There is nothing special to say. Chen Yixiao really surprised . Under the huge disadvantage, you can still maintain a strong fighting spirit and not be affected by harsh environntal factors. I hope you can maintain this ntality in the future."
Chen Yixiao was not frustrated by the strength of the ga, and calmly returned to the place after accepting the teacher's advice. Nangong ngdie walked back to Chen Feng without any expression of excitent.
When his companion enters the semifinals, Chen Feng naturally wants to say: "Although everyone knows that you will win, I still want to congratulate you, Nangong ngdie."
Nangong ngdie accepted the kindness they expressed and looked at Chen Feng and said, "I won't keep my hands in the semi-finals, too. You should do more."
"Well, I won't admit defeat easily. If you want to enter the roster of the Academy Tournant, you must definitely win the next one." Chen Feng knew that the semi-finals were very difficult, but at this point he could no longer retreat.
"As long as you can defeat Xu Xin, Nangong ngdie and Zheng Zhirong will definitely not let him win anyway, and the final quota will definitely be decided between you." Hong Bin made suggestions based on actual conditions. The final substitute quota is basically Chen Feng and Xu Xin were the winner.
Chen Feng stretched out his hand and slowly clenched: "The grievances between the two of us will be resolved in the semifinals."
Teacher Xu reminded the students in the third ga of the eight to enter the fourth ga on the console. Zheng Zhirong grinned at Chen Feng when he heard his na: "You still have tricks that are useless, maybe there is a possibility of winning, I will go up first. See you soon."
Zheng Zhirongs opponent was a black, thin, thin boy. When he was preparing, the synchronization rate showed 88. Chen Feng expressed his luck again: Im so lucky. Its easier for in the quarterfinals. A student with a sync rate of 88 may co over and the result may be different."
"Many students don't think you can make the quarterfinals. Now that you enter the quarterfinals, you will definitely be questioned by more people. So anyway, Chen Feng, you must have beaten Xu Xin in the quarterfinals, otherwise you will be a joke. "Hung Hung Bin has been watching the battle from the audience, understanding the thoughts of other students better, and trying to remind Chen Feng to pay more attention.
Chen Feng thought of another possibility, and was a little eager to move: "If Xu Xin loses to , then it will be him who will be the laughing stock. The ending looks good."
Hong Hung Bin rolled his eyes and let out an evil laugh: "You are right, the scene must be very interesting by then. Later, he will face He Wenyong in the eight-to-four match. You have tried this with him in the group stage. Stubborn, maybe it will be fun after Xu Xin loses to him haha."
Nangong ngdie looked at the two daydreaming people and couldn't help interrupting their obscenity: "Xu Xin learned a lot by Murongxuan. It is very difficult to beat him. The synchronization rate is low and the synchronization rate is high. I have never won, you two don't be happy too early."
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