Chapter 433 The Explosive Moore
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The last student of Morrowind Academy is a Black Iron Warrior, and the last student of Twilight Academy is a Black Iron Warrior of the Wolf Clan.
The wolves belong to a relatively large race in the Twilight Federation, and almost all the non-race troops in the Twilight Federation have their shadows.
Wolf warriors have good stamina, fast response, large numbers, and strong attack power. They belong to a group that pays equal attention to agility and attack.
Hao among the wolves is an excellent strategist. Although the captain this time is not Hao, Hao is the brain of the entire team. If the individual competition hadn't been forcibly intervened by the captain of the Twilight Academy team relying on his identity, the result would not have been like this.
"Claire, do you think we can win?" The captain of the Twilight Academy team, a blond-haired Lion, looked at the embarrassment in front of him with flickering eyes.
"Your Highness Ryan, now we have no choice but to trust Moore unconditionally. Fortunately, the opponent is also a black iron warrior. We orcs will have certain advantages over fighters of the same level." Claire said firmly.
"I'm sorry, Claire, all of this is my fault! If I hadn't insisted on my own way and followed your arrangement, we would not have ended up in this situation." Ryan lowered his head, although his tone was full of apology, but the hidden eyes But there was a cold light in it.
"Your Highness, you also want to win the final victory. You are not wrong. Your method is actually feasible, but there is a deviation in the order in which I arrange people to play, otherwise it will not be like this. Your Highness, don't worry, After I go back, I will take the initiative to ask His Majesty for punishment." Clare hurriedly lowered her head and said in awe.
"Claire, don't worry, I'm not a person without responsibility. If Moore really fails, I will ask my father to punish me. I will take responsibility for what I did." Ryan raised his head and looked at Mu The direction of the Night Federation.
"Your Highness, don't worry, I will win the final victory even if I die!" Moore knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and said firmly.
Moore and Ryan grew up together. Moore can be said to be devoted to Ryan. Ryan also often greets Moore and occasionally sends him some small gifts. In the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between the two is closer than brothers.
"Moore, don't talk nonsense, you have to come back alive! You still have to fight with me! Winning or losing is not important, you are my right-hand man, I can't do without your help!" Ryan helped Moore up , patted him on the shoulder, his voice full of sincerity.
"Your Highness, I will definitely win this victory. For the honor of the academy, for the glory of the Twilight Federation. The Twilight Federation must win! Ahhh!" Moore clenched his fist with his right hand, raised it high, and roared loudly.
Feeling Moore's determination and persistence, all the members of Twilight Academy shouted loudly: "Twilight Federation will win!"
Infected by Moore, the members of the wolf clan in Twilight Academy and the audience all raised their heads and yelled loudly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh".
After Moore finished howling, he strode towards the ring with great strides, every step he took was unusually calm and resolute, and his eyes became more dignified and bloodthirsty.
Ryan didn't look at Moore, but looked at the contestant from Morrowind Academy, Moore's opponent who was about to enter the ring.
The last player from Chenfeng Academy was already standing on the ring with a spear in hand, and Ryan was already standing on the other side of the ring.
The pressure in the hearts of both of them at this moment is extremely great, and this can almost be regarded as a life-and-death battle.
If the spear player wins, then the Morrowind Academy will be directly promoted. Others don't know the situation of their team, but he himself knows it very well.
Now the most powerful captain, Lai Kun, has almost no ability to fight again, and the others have almost no strength to continue to fight. Counting the current self, there are only seven players who can play in the Chenfeng Academy team competition.
This has to be counted before the fourth-level magician of the gold system who has consumed more than half of it.
The spear warrior knew very well that the students on the side of Twilight Academy did not have the silver warriors and magicians on the field. It was not that they didn't have them, but that they were preserving their strength. My side is already a master, if this round cannot be won, the team battle is almost a doomed round.
Moore of Twilight Academy couldn't keep calm at this moment. He had lost four consecutive individual competitions. If he failed again, they would not even be eligible to participate in the team competition. This was obviously unacceptable and unacceptable.
All the pressure was concentrated on the two students who were not very strong and had never been taken seriously. Not everyone can be a big axis, especially in this moment of life and death about honor.
Moore kept hammering his chest, roaring to cheer himself up. This was the first time he had experienced this feeling of attention. Although his heart was very nervous, he was even more excited, and his black eyes had begun to turn slightly red.
He is on the verge of death and has no choice but to make a promise. He will win this game even if he dies. He has no way out. Little by little, the tension turned into a kind of driving force, and he felt that his body was slowly increasing its strength.
The spear warrior tried his best to calm down his nervous heart, and his body trembled slightly due to the tension. He has never experienced this kind of situation, especially in this stressful situation, and he still shoulders the fate of Morrowind Academy.
The referee saw that the contestants on both sides were a little nervous and trying to adapt, so they did not rush to announce the start of the game.
"Ah! Come on! I want to show you guys from Morrowind Academy, you don't have any chance of the true strength of our Twilight Academy!" There was a faint red light on the edge.
"Hmph! You overreaching!" The long spear warrior, long spear, put on a fighting stance, his body surging with black vindictiveness.
If you just look at the strength of their battle qi, they are on par. Now who can win the final victory, one depends on the performance on the spot, and the other depends on the higher and lower skills of each other.
Seeing that both of them didn't follow the rules to release their grudges when he said the game started, the referee frowned, feeling a little dissatisfied. However, he can somewhat understand it in his heart. He was originally two soy sauce players, but he turned out to be an important person who changed history. Some nervousness and madness can be forgiven.
This time, the referee did not read out the rules of the game nonsense, but directly announced the start of the game, and then stepped aside.
Hearing the referee announce the start of the game, the Lancer and Moore rushed towards each other at the same time.
Moore's weapon is similar to that of a knuckle, except that his weapon is set on his arm, with three sharp spikes protruding from the front end, like wolf nails, it looks like a sharp weapon that can tear open the belly.
The long spear warrior obviously didn't adjust his state well, and the long spear's attack patterns were jerky and without continuity. On the other hand, Moore became more and more brave as he fought more and more, his body seemed to become stronger, and his attack power and speed also increased slightly.
Moore's eyes became more and more red, and he became more and more excited. He even gave up his defense altogether and launched an all-out attack.
He would not choose to dodge some attacks that could not cause much damage to him, but were only flesh wounds. The wound did not affect his performance, but the strong smell of blood aroused his ferocity, making his attacks sharper and his speed more agile.
Moore is getting more and more crazy, and he has already played at a super level. On the other hand, the spear fighters are tied up, not to mention attacking, and they can't even do their best defense.
The clothes on the spear warrior had turned into strips of cloth, and there were many scratches on his body, and even a scar with deep bones visible on his ribs.
The audience was staring at it with bated breath, although they called Potian to go, and the sound could not be heard on the ring, but no one shouted, and they stared at the ring without blinking.
The people of Chenfeng Academy, whether it is the teacher or the students, all clenched their fists nervously. Their plan from the beginning was to accomplish all their merits in one battle, so they sent only the strongest players.
I have to say that everyone in Chenfeng Academy is really lucky. In order to preserve his strength, the captain of Twilight Academy, Ryan, did not send the strongest players, and the order of appearance of the students of Chenfeng Academy also had a certain advantage, which allowed them to win four games in a row.
Among the participating student fighters this time, the spear fighter can be ranked among the top three in strength, not because of his strong fighting spirit, but because of his one-stroke skill.
I don't know if the spear warrior was stimulated by the pain in his body, or he started to adapt to the game. Although Moore's attacks were like a storm, the spear warriors were able to occasionally seize the gaps to launch some attacks while defending.
The spear warrior now knows very well that since he has lost the opportunity, he has no choice but to fight steadily. Attacking always consumes more than defense, and the fighting spirit of the two is almost the same. If this continues to consume, he believes that he will persevere to the end.
Seeing that the spear warrior had returned to normal, the people of Morrowind Academy were somewhat relieved. But now is not the time to celebrate, the spear warrior has already been seriously injured, and Moore of Twilight Academy is just some skin trauma.
As the spear warriors returned to normal, the previous one-sided trend became well-founded. The battle between the two became more and more suspenseful, and it was unknown who would win. The spear fighters are still at a disadvantage, but only in momentum and situation, not in the battle itself.
Li Zhenbang stared at the two people on the field and frowned. He has already seen Moore's changes. If the current situation continues, Moore will definitely win...