Sun Youwei heard what Nangong ngdie was saying, and then saw that Nangong ngdie was still in a fighting stance. Thinking that he had no weapons in his hand, it would be unwise to fight again with the empty-handed Nangong ngdie. Decided to end this competition.
"ngdie is very powerful. Just now I feel that the more I attack you, the more powerful your counterattack will be. What kind of effort is this?" Now that he decided not to compete again, Sun Youwei straightened up and stood still, wanting to know how Nangong ngdie was just now. Be able to turn your attack into her power.
Nangong ngdie did not conceal it, and directly explained the reason: "This is the unique inner strength of our Nangong family: transfer flowers and woods."
The reason why Nangong ngdie didnt conceal it was simple. The Nangong family was despised by everyone because of its decline, which led to the lack of martial arts reputation. It is definitely the most important internal strength.
"So, it's no wonder that the more violent my attack, the stronger your next counterattack will be. The lean cal is bigger than the horse, and the Nangong family is still powerful." Sun Youwei suddenly realized that Yihua Jiemu Xinjue perfectly explained his question. .
Although Nangong ngdie is not very close to the people in the family, she is still a little angry when she hears that her family is a thin cal. Her two beautiful eyebrows are tightly furrowed, and her eyes are fixed on Sun Youwei. There is the idea of serious fighting again.
Little intolerance leads to chaos. Chen Fenggang wants to hold Nangong ngdie, He Wenyong walks over before him.
"Cousin, let co." He Wenyong stood between Nangong ngdie and Sun Youwei, and actively asked for him to be replaced.
Speaking of the relationship, He Wenyong's family is inextricably linked with the Nangong family, and it can be regarded as a small branch of the Nangong family. It is barely reasonable for him to co forward.
Nangong ngdie hesitated and nodded: "Then leave it to you, be careful."
Nangong ngdies advice is not aimless. She knows that He Wenyongs ability is the worst among the four, and she cannot answer Sun Youweis level. This competition is likely to lose. She doesnt want to see He Wenyong get injured.
"Cousin, don't worry, I know that I am not the opponent of Team Leader Sun. If the situation is not right, I will imdiately admit defeat and nothing will happen." He Wenyong knew Nangong ngdie's worry and said that he would end the competition depending on the situation.
Chen Feng walked over, telling Nangong ngdie not to worry too much: "Let him go, we will all be there and nothing will happen."
"He Wenyong, you can rest assured. Sun Youwei is physically exhausted for three gas with us. As long as you are prepared for him to beco angry, it will not be a big problem." Zheng Zhirong also confessed to He Wenyong. After all, Sun Youwei is about the front. They don't know what they think about the three gas, so it's better to be more cautious.
"I rembered." He Wenyong gave them a grateful look. Although the hostility to Murongxuan made it difficult for him in the Southwest Military Region, it made him happy to et these people who really care about him.
He Wenyong walked to the opposite side of Sun Youwei and stood still, and put forward a test in a steady tone: "Leader Sun, we have not played against each other. Should we not wait for you to rest?"
Sun Youwei still had lingering fears about Nangong ngdies performance just now. He was shocked when he saw the weapon He Wenyong was holding, and quickly said that he needed to rest: "Well, give a few more minutes. Since it's a competition, I can still go all out. Better."
He Wenyong and Nangong ngdie are from the sa school, so he uses boorangs the sa way, but the difference is that his understanding of boorang is not as deep as Nangong ngdie. He only has one boorang in his hand, and he holds a long boor in the other hand. Sword, his main attack thod is to use boorang with sword skills to injure the enemy.
This ti, he must not be passively beaten again. Sun Youwei muttered silently that the practice process with these team mbers was too embarrassing tonight. He must find face. This He Wenyong is his last chance.
This ti, Sun Youwei rested for a long ti, completely restored his physical strength, and his hands returned to their normal state, no longer affected by the previous battle.
Confirming that he has no loopholes, Sun Youwei responded to He Wenyong's challenge: "Co on, let see your skills."
Seeing that Sun Youwei's spirit and spirit were very different from before, Chen Feng reminded He Wenyong: "He is going all out, you must be more careful."
"Understood." He Wenyong nodded, then glanced at Nangong ngdie, receiving another encouragent from her, and resolutely stepped forward to challenge Sun Youwei: "Leader Sun, I am here!"
Sun Youwei remained silent. In order to win, he focused all his attention on He Wenyong's actions, and didn't care what he said.
He Wenyong is not stupid. Under the premise that his strength is not as good as his opponent, the sooner he starts, the more he can seize the opportunity. He throws out the only boorang in his hand, and then slashes at Sun Youwei with his sword.
Without paying attention to the long sword in He Wenyong's hand, Sun Youwei focused his attention on the boorang that flew through the air. He suffered from the loss of the boorang in Nangong ngdie's hand. This ti he must not commit himself to a hard fight again.
Seeing Sun Youwei's vision, He Wenyong guessed his intentions, and imdiately turned the direction of the sword attack, and walked along the route of the boorang, not wanting Sun Youwei to easily break his only boorang.
He Wenyong didn't change his skills slowly, but Sun Youwei was still a step faster. Before He Wenyong's long sword could catch up with the boorang, he swung his cross spear.
He Wenyong's boorang had just been thrown, before he had ti to fly to the turning distance, he couldn't make contact again to change its direction. Sun Youwei caught him and shot it directly to the ground.
After shooting down the boorang in the eye, Sun Youwei was very proud and exclaid: "Be refreshed! Take another shot!"
He Wenyong secretly said bad luck, and the boorang was broken, so his fighting thod combined with long sword attacks could not be used, and later he had to rely on his own swordsmanship to deal with Sun Youwei.
He Wenyong's swordsmanship is only better than ordinary people. His family is not a direct line of the Nangong family. He just got so scraps. There is no advanced martial arts to learn. It is no problem to compare with ordinary people. It is not enough to compare with Sun Youwei. It was quickly suppressed.
Sun Youwei was justified and unforgiving. It is rare that he could once have the upper hand from beginning to end, the cross spear danced like a tiger, and the guns were not far from the vital points of He Wenyong, and he faintly ant to kill him.
Chen Feng saw so clues beside him, He Wenyong was in serious trouble, and the swords in his hands were slightly raised to prepare for the rescue.
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