First, they fought on the ground and soon fought in the air. Guanyu used his arm armor to constantly search for the opportunity and angle of victory, while Okamoto Sora dodged the sharp blade with his agile body skills and keen consciousness, and he fought for a long time but could not decide the outcome.

As Wangyue Mingjian said, this battle would either be judged at a high or low level or last for a long time. As time went by, the two of them were more looking for opportunities, and they did not easily take any ruthless measures after many tests.

The battle between the two of them is more like fencing. If the attack is tempted, it is easy to defend. If they want to penetrate deep into the enemy, they will immediately reveal their flaws and be seized by the opponent.

Guan Yu was attacking, but he didn't dare to go deeper easily. He saw the cunning of waiting for a counterattack at any time from the opponent's unshakable dodge!

...

"What a boring battle, I was dozing off when I saw it. If it were me, three or two magics would give Zhao Manyan's younger brother (it was a scumbag." Mo Fan was full and couldn't help but dozing off.

This kind of swaying battle makes people tired of seeing it, so he simply is too lazy to watch it.

But just as Mo Fan was dozing off, a harsh metal sound sounded, awakening Mo Fan, who was about to close his eyes and rest.

After looking closely, it turned out that Guan Yu's arm pierced into Okamoto's armor and blood overflowed from the armor.

However, Guan Yu himself was swept out by a subsequent strong wind, and he was knocked into the air and fell heavily on the hard floor.

Okamoto Tomoto also wanted to use magic to give Guanyu a heavy blow, but the pain in his shoulder and chest position caused his intermediate magic to break and he did not seize this precious opportunity to counterattack.

Guanyu fell to the ground and got up with a tremor.

He looked at Okamoto with a little astonishment and anger in his eyes.

Guan Yu thought he would win, but he didn't expect that Okamoto set up a wind plate trap. Fortunately, he stabbed him before the wind plate trap surged, making it impossible for him to successfully use offensive magic, otherwise he would have no defense power if he was knocked out!

"Cunning thing." Guan Yu snorted coldly.

"After the time, the representative of the Chinese National Government Team, Yu Sheng." Fujifang Nobuko immediately spoke.

It is one thing that Fujika Nobuko doesn't like this group of Chinese people, but the competition must be fair and just. This game was indeed because of underestimating the amazing speed of Guanyu's explosion, and because of ignoring the delays of the wind-pan trap.

Soon, someone from the Japanese team stood up to treat the injured Okamoto.

Guan Yu was also convinced by Jiang Yu, and Nan Rongni checked his physical condition.

"A few bones are broken, you lie down and don't move." Nan Rongni stroked her hands with her hands, and then she knew Guan Yu's injuries.

"So miserable?" Jiang Yu said in surprise.

"Hmph, I almost could stab him fortress. That guy is definitely worse than me!" Guan Yu said stubbornly.

"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 penetrate the wind disk trap." Zu Jiming said.

"Let me go next. It's embarrassing to beat the Japanese school guards in such a mess." Mo Fan had no sympathy for Guanyu and mocked him.

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

"Don't worry, I will definitely beat that Japanese woman to death," Mo Fan patted his chest.
Chapter completed!