Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth old acquaintance
After half an hour of half an hour of break, the game time came, and a flash of light flashed in the competition table, and the two teams were teleported to the stadium.
According to the rules, the final final is still home to the rammed team.
The choice of the first scene map belongs to the mob.
Like before, after Feiyun Taxue came on the court, he still chose the four-sided formation as the map of the one-on-one match.
"It seems that the other party is still so confident!"
After seeing Feiyun Taxue choose the standard map, Haitian and Yise said to Li Xiaoyao: "The first game must be sure to win. That monk is the strongest master in the team and will definitely be the first to play. You can meet him!"
Haitian Yise is a little clever, but not a blind and arrogant person. He doesn't take the mob in his mouth, which is to stabilize the morale of the army. In fact, he is still quite afraid of the opponent in front of him.
Especially for Wang Yuan.
Although Wansheng Wujiang is suspected of playing counterfeit games, as a top expert, Haitian Yise can also see that the monk on the opposite side is truly extraordinary. Even if he has some water in one pick, if he is single to single, the top professional masters in the circle can win him firmly. At this moment, Li Xiaoyao, the most reliable one, can only get a point. As he said, he will definitely win, and no point can be lost.
"kindness!"
Li Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, and then prepared for the battle.
On the side of the mob, Wang Yuan thought for a while and said to Song Yang: "There are all masters on the other side, and they have never really fought with our team. I don't know how much the difference is. Go and test it!"
Wang Yuan thought deeply. He knew that the strength of the chaotic players was very different from that of the Haihe Bin players. As for the huge difference, Wang Yuan was not sure.
In this case, you have to test it. If your strength is low, it won’t work anyway. If you go up, you will die. You will definitely not know how strong your opponent is. It’s not appropriate to be too strong. How strong Wang Yuan is, everyone is unsure of it. Seeing that he can easily fight, others can’t learn it.
At this time, only Song Yang can be used as a ruler and can get points stably.
"clear!"
Song Yang rolled up his sleeves with an expectation on his face.
This girl is really violent.
After both sides have selected their opponents, the system will teleport the two to the stage.
"Wow, that girl again!!"
As soon as the two came on stage, the audience started shouting excitedly.
Compared to Wang Yuan's questionable strength, Song Yang's performance is much more real, so in the eyes of most viewers, his impression of Song Yang is much better than that of Wang Yuan, and everyone sees Song Yang's strength and remembers it in their hearts.
Especially the previous battle with Baihe Ribbon was really exciting. Even a professional master, he benefited a lot from watching the battle between the two. Now he is very excited to see Song Yang on the field again.
"Li Xiaoyao, it's Li Xiaoyao, and that girl's opponent is the sword fairy Li Xiaoyao!"
When everyone saw clearly the player opposite Song Yang, another sensation broke out.
Although Li Xiaoyao did not show amazing skills like Song Yang, this person was even more unfathomable than Song Yang. No matter how strong Song Yang was, he was defeated by Baihe and Shining Wings. How strong is there, everyone has a limit to how strong he is.
Li Xiaoyao is different. This guy has reached the finals in one round and has died in his hands. But so far, Li Xiaoyao's sword has not been sheathed. It can be seen that this person is not only extremely powerful, but also unfathomable. The more mysterious it is, the more powerful it makes people feel.
Sword Immortal kills people without using a sword, and it is a gimmick when it comes to mentioning it.
The White Crane's wings is known as the world's number one master and is often compared by players to Li Xiaoyao, but these two have never fought each other before. Which one is higher or lower? There is endless debate on the forum and each has a different opinion, but it has not yet achieved any results.
Now the two people on the stage are one of the female heroes who are showing off their wings, and the other is the Sword Immortal who has never shown his true strength in the stadium. The audience is already a little impatient to see which one is stronger.
“Huh?”
Seeing that the opponent was not Wang Yuan, but Song Yang, Li Xiaoyao was a little surprised. He came to meet Wang Yuan, but unexpectedly, the tiger failed to hit the little squirrel.
"oops!"
But Song Yang was extremely excited and said: "I said I was going to ask you for a discussion not long ago. I didn't expect that I would have a chance so soon!"
"Why didn't you let that monk come?"
Li Xiaoyao asked Song Yangdao in confusion.
"What? You can't afford to look down on me?"
Song Yang was unhappy when he heard Li Xiaoyao's words. Anyone would feel uncomfortable if he had such a situation. What does it mean? Could it be that I am not as good as a monk?
"Haha! You are a girl..." Li Xiaoyao laughed.
"Shut up and you!"
Before Li Xiaoyao could finish speaking, Song Yang's face turned dark, raised his hand and pointed, and shot at Li Xiaoyao with a finger force.
Although Song Yang is not a big feminist, she doesn't like that kind of machismo. Just understand the words of good men not fighting with women. They insist on saying it out loud. Isn't this intentional pointing out Song Yang's popularity?
"hehe!"
Seeing this, Li Xiaoyao smiled slightly and raised the long sword in his hand.
"Du!"
Song Yang's finger force was blocked by Li Xiaoyao with a sword sheath. The powerful yang finger force encountered Li Xiaoyao's sword sheath and immediately dissipated.
At this moment, Song Yang rushed to Li Xiaoyao with one step, and stretched forward with his right hand, and a palm of the [ignorant] in Kongming fist went straight to Li Xiaoyao's chest.
Li Xiaoyao was slow and took a step back.
"puff!"
Song Yang's palm power was still one centimeter away from Li Xiaoyao and came to an abrupt end.
"Is this avoiding? Li Xiaoyao reacted so quickly!" The mobs all exclaimed. Song Yang was extremely capable and had always been against the enemy. The attacks were never lost. This was the first time they saw someone avoiding Song Yang's attack.
"oh?"
Seeing this, Wang Yuan's eyes tightened.
For laymen, Li Xiaoyao reacted quickly and avoided Song Yang's attack. For insiders like Wang Yuan, it was no accident that Li Xiaoyao could avoid Song Yang's palm.
The step Li Xiaoyao retreated was called "retreat in secret", which was one of the moves in the seven-step star striking steps. It was a master of close-fitting and short-striking. He dared to use this move in front of a master like Song Yang, and used so accurately and confidently, which shows that this person is not only extremely skilled, but also has a good understanding of Song Yang's boxing path. When he saw Song Yang starting his hand, he knew where his final strength was.
"Are they old acquaintances?" Wang Yuan felt a little uncomfortable.
"Haha! I haven't seen you for so many years, and you haven't developed at all... your hands are still so short!" Seeing that Song Yang's palm power did not reach him, Li Xiaoyao said with a smile.
"really!"
Hearing Li Xiaoyao's words, Wang Yuan curled his lips, narrowed his eyes and stared at the two people on the stage, with an expression of extreme dissatisfaction.
"Let's stand back, so let's save the old cow from us later..."
The other people in the mob took a few steps back when they saw Wang Yuan's expression.
This monk is very moody. When he is unhappy, it is absolutely no harm to stay away from him.
Chapter completed!