Chisaki Mochizuki is sitting in the row behind these nine people. He looks like he should be the captain of the national team.
After that are Mochizuki Mingken, Nippon Military Secretary, Fujikata Nobuko and others, who belong to the category of mentors and leaders of the West Guard Pavilion.
On both sides of this group of people sitting, there are many people who are relatively uniformly dressed. They include students, scholars, soldiers, officers, guard chiefs, and guest officials from the West Guard Pavilion. There are not many people, about thirty or so.
The competition in the National Pavilion is not open to the public, so you can just select some witnesses, and no cameras are allowed.
As soon as Guan Yu comes on stage, he knows basic etiquette.
He glanced at the nine garrison students in front of him, and then glanced at Chisaki Mochizuki, who was sitting further back.
Obviously, Mochizuki Chisaki is the captain of this group and should be the strongest one. Guan Yu is also more arrogant. He is thinking about whether he should directly challenge their strongest person.
However, he still gave up this idea. What he wanted to deal with the most was the blond Okamoto Song. What's more, when she was at the gate of Xishu Pavilion, Mochizuki Chisaki showed her powerful plant-based aura. People like Guanyu Dealing with plant mages is particularly difficult.
"What are you doing standing around? Come up and get beaten." Guan Yu pointed at Okamoto Song and smiled disdainfully.
"Don't be too self-righteous." Okamoto Song 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 of them were at war with each other. As soon as Nobuko Fujikata announced the start, they saw the two people's figures swaying and turning into afterimages, moving at extremely fast speeds on this wide playing field!
Shadows were scurrying around, and their steps were flashing. It felt like there were many people running in this arena. Some mages with lower cultivation levels couldn't even see when the two of them were confronting each other, and when there was a magic collision...
"It's interesting that both of them are speed mages." The instructor Nobuko Fujikata laughed.
"That Chinese player's gauntlet is a little weird." The Japanese military commander's sharp eyes quickly saw through Guan Yu's trump card.
"Like an assassin, he gets close and uses his speed to turn into a sharp blade to tear apart the enemy. Like the wind, he avoids the fatal blow. It seems that the confrontation between the two of them will either last for a long time or end in an instant. Yes." Wangyue Mingjian said.
"Chisaki, who do you think will win?" asked her mentor Nobuko Fujikata.
"I'm afraid the opponent's speed is even faster... They've started to use magic tools."
Like two fast swordsmen. If the swords are thrust at the opponent at the same time, the faster one will definitely win. There is not much suspense in this duel between speed and speed.
After the blond Song Okamoto discovered that his speed was actually slower than the opponent's, he decisively conjured up a magic weapon to improve his body skills to a higher level.
Okamoto Song has a magic weapon. Guan Yu also has one. Interestingly, Guan Yu's magic equipment seems to be inferior to Okamoto Song's, so when both of them use magic equipment, their speed is almost the same!
Thinking about it, Guanyu's special armor thorns cost a lot of money. A lot of resources were spent here, so naturally the equipment in other places cannot be equipped to the top level.
The entire arena is covered with wind tracks laid out by these two people. They are like countless cyan tracks, criss-crossing the arena. Both of them are very experienced in controlling the wind. Not only can they float on their own wind tracks, they can also control each other's wind tracks...
First there was a fight on the ground, and soon they were fighting in mid-air. Guan Yu used his arm armor to constantly search for the winning opportunity and angle, while Okamoto Song used his dexterity and keen awareness to dodge the attack. The sharp blade broke through the dawn, and the fight lasted for a long time without a winner.
Sure enough, as Mochizuki Mingjian said, this battle will either be a decisive battle or it will last for a long time as time goes by. The two of them were more looking for opportunities, and they did not attack easily after many attempts.
The battle between the two of them is more like fencing. If the offense is all about testing, it is also easy to defend. If you want to stab the enemy deeply, the flaw will be exposed immediately, and the opponent will seize the opportunity.
Guanyu was attacking, but he didn't dare to go deep easily. He could see from the opponent's dodge without panic that he was cunning and waiting for a counterattack at any time!
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"It was such a boring battle. It made everyone doze off. If it were me, three or two magic spells would have reduced the younger brother Zhao Manyan to ashes." Mo Fan was so full that he dozed off unavoidably.
This kind of dazzling battle made people's eyes tired from watching it, so he simply didn't bother to watch it.
But just as Mo Fan was dozing off, a harsh metallic sound rang out, waking up Mo Fan who was about to close his eyes to rest.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that Guanyu's arm armor thorns had penetrated into Okamoto Song's magical armor, and blood overflowed from the armor.
However, Guan Yu himself was also swept out by a subsequent strong wind. He was knocked into the air and fell heavily to the hard floor.
Okamoto Song also wanted to use magic to give Guanyu a heavy blow, but the pain in his shoulder and chest caused his intermediate magic to break, and he failed to seize this precious counterattack opportunity.
After Guanyu landed, he felt dizzy and got up with his bones shaking in pain.
He looked at Okamoto Song with a bit of surprise and anger in his eyes.
Guanyu thought he would win, but he didn't expect that Okamoto Song had set up a wind trap. Fortunately, he stabbed him before the wind trap surged up, preventing him from successfully casting his offensive magic, otherwise he would be knocked unconscious. That would be defenseless!
"Cunning thing." Guan Yu snorted coldly.
"That's it, Guan Yusheng, the representative of the Chinese National Team," Nobuko Fujikata said immediately.
It's one thing that Fujikata Nobuko doesn't like these Chinese people, but the competition must be fair and just. Okamoto Song did lose in this game. He lost because he underestimated the astonishing speed of the official fish and ignored the wind trap. those slight delays.
Soon, someone from the Japanese team stepped forward to treat the injured Okamoto Song.
Guan Yu was also subdued by Jiang Yu, and Nanrong Ni checked his physical condition.
"A few bones are broken, just lie down and don't move." Nanrong Ni touched Guan Yu with his hand in the air, and he knew the extent of Guan Yu's injuries.
"So miserable?" Jiang Yu said in surprise.
"Hmph, I could almost stab his fortress. That guy will definitely be worse off 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 penetrate the wind trap." Zu Jiming said.
"Let me go on. It's embarrassing to beat up a Japanese guarding student who is 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 game will be meaningless." Jiang Shaoxu said.
"Don't worry, I will beat that Japanese woman to death." Mo Fan patted his chest and said.
"Rogue." Jiang Shaoxu cursed. (To be continued.)
