Chapter 781 Let's Fight, Let's Fight!

Mochizuki Chikashi was sitting in the back row of the nine people, she seemed to be the captain of the National Pavilion team or something.

After that, there are Mochizuki Mingjian, Japanese military commander, Fujikata Nobuko and others, who belong to the category of mentors and leaders of Xishou Pavilion.

On both sides of this group of people, there are many people who are dressed in uniform. They include students, scholars, soldiers, officers, guard chiefs, and guest officials from Xishou Pavilion. There are not many people, about thirty or so.

The national pavilion is not open to the public, so it is enough to select some witnesses, and no cameras are allowed.

Once Guan Yu comes on stage, he knows how to do basic etiquette.

He glanced at the nine guarding students in front of him, and then at Chikaru Mochizuki who was sitting a little behind.

Obviously, Mochizuki Chikaru is the captain of this group, and he should be the strongest one. Guan Yu is also more arrogant. He is thinking whether he is directly challenging their strongest person.

However, he still gave up on this idea. The one he wanted to clean up most was the blond Takashi Okamoto, not to mention that when she was at the gate of Xishou Pavilion, Mochizuki Chikashi showed her strong plant-based aura. People like Guan Yu Dealing with botanical mages is particularly strenuous.

"What are you doing in a daze, come up and get beaten up." Guan Yu pointed at Song Okamoto and smiled disdainfully.

"Don't be too self-righteous." Takashi Okamoto also stood up, bowed to the leaders, teachers, classmates, and witnesses behind him, and then walked to the competition field.

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The two men were at war, and as soon as Fujikata Nobuko started to read, he saw the figures of these two people flicker, turning into afterimages and moving at an extremely fast speed in this wide arena!

Phantoms scurry around, their steps flicker, it feels like there are many people running in this water chestnut arena, and some mages with lower cultivation bases can't even see when the two of them confront each other, when there is a magical collision...

"It's interesting that both of them are speed-type mages." Instructor Fujikata Nobuko laughed.

"That Chinese player's gauntlet is a little weird." The Japanese military commander's eyes were sharp, and he quickly saw through the official fish's killer.

"Tricky approaching like an assassin, using speed as a sharp blade to tear apart the enemy, dodging fatal blows like the wind, it seems that the confrontation between the two of them will either last for a long time, or end in an instant Yes." Mochizuki Mingjian said.

"Qianxun,

Who do you think will win? "Teacher Fujikata Nobuko asked.

"The speed of the opponent is probably faster...they have started to use magic equipment."

Just like two fast swordsmen, if they stab each other with their swords at the same time, the faster one will definitely win. In fact, there is not much suspense in this duel of speed and speed.

After the blond-haired Okamoto Song realized that his speed was actually slower than the opponent's, he resolutely conjured up the magic walking tool, which improved his body skills to a higher level.

Okamoto Song has magic shoes, and Guan Yu also has them. Interestingly, Guan Yu's magic shoes seem to be inferior to Okamoto Song's, so when both of them use magic tools, their speed is almost the same. It's even!

Thinking about it, Guan Yu's special armor thorns cost a lot of silver. There are too many resources here, and the outfits in other places are naturally not equipped to the top level.

The entire arena is covered with wind tracks arranged by these two people. They are like countless cyan tracks, criss-crossing in this arena. These two people are very experienced in controlling the wind, not only can step on their own Flying on the wind track, you can control the opponent's wind track...

First they fought on the ground, and soon they fought in mid-air. Guan Yu used his gauntlets to constantly search for the right timing and angle to win, while Okamoto Takashi used his dexterous body skills and keen consciousness to dodge the opponent. The sharp blade breaks the dawn, and the battle has been fought for a long time without a winner.

Sure enough, as Mochizuki Mingjian said, this battle will either be judged high or low, or it will last for a long time. As time goes by, the two are more looking for opportunities, and after many trials, they did not easily strike a ruthless hand.

The battle between the two of them is more like fencing. If the attack is a test, then it is easy to defend. If you want to stab the enemy deeply, you will immediately expose your flaws and be seized by the opponent.

Guan Yu was attacking, but he didn't dare to go deep easily, he saw the cunning of waiting to counterattack at any time from the opponent's dodge without panic!

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"It's such a boring battle. Everyone dozed off after watching it. If it were me, I would have given Zhao Manyan's younger brother to (into scum." Mo Fan couldn't help dozing off when he was full.

This kind of dangling battle made people's eyes tired, so he simply didn't bother to watch it.

But just as Mo Fan dozed off, a piercing metallic sound sounded, awakening Mo Fan who was about to close his eyes and rest.

Taking a closer look, it turned out that Guanyu's gauntlet stabbed into Takashi Okamoto's magical armor, and blood overflowed from that armor.

However, Guan Yu himself was also swept out by a subsequent gust of wind, and his whole body was blown into the air, and he fell heavily on the hard floor.

Okamoto still wanted to cast magic and give Guan Yu a heavy blow, but the pain in his shoulder and chest broke his middle-level magic, and he didn't seize this precious opportunity to counterattack.

Guan Yu was a little dizzy after landing, and got up with bone pain.

He looked at Okamoto Song with a bit of consternation and anger in his eyes.

Guan Yu thought he was going to win, but he didn't expect that Okamoto set up a wind trap. Fortunately, he stabbed him before the wind trap surged up, so that he couldn't use the offensive magic smoothly, otherwise he would be stunned That would be defenseless!

"Cunning thing." Guan Yu snorted coldly.

"As far as the point goes, Guan Yusheng, the representative of the Chinese national team." Nobuko Fujikata said immediately.

Fujikata Nobuko doesn't like this group of Chinese people is one thing, but the competition must be fair and just. This match was indeed lost by Takashi Okamoto, who lost because he underestimated the amazing speed at which the official fish burst out, and lost because he ignored the wind trap those slight delays.

Soon, someone from the Japanese team stepped forward to treat the injured Takashi Okamoto.

Guan Yu was also subdued by Jiang Yu, and Nanrong Ni checked his health.

"A few bones are broken, you lie down and don't move." Nanrong Ni stroked with his hand in the air, and he knew the injury of Guan Yu.

"So miserable?" Jiang Yu asked in surprise.

"Hmph, I was almost able to stab his fortress, that guy is definitely worse than me!" Guan Yu said firmly.

"The final confrontation was so exciting. I almost thought you were going to lose. I didn't expect you to be so bold and use your speed to force through the wind trap." Zu Jiming said.

"Let me go on, it's embarrassing enough to beat up a Japanese guard student in such a mess." Mo Fan had no sympathy for Guan Yu, and sneered.

"Okay, I'll be the finale... But, don't lose, if you lose, my match will be meaningless." Jiang Shaoxu said.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely beat that Japanese girl to death" Mo Fan patted his chest.

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