"Next, welcome to the popular king of this selection to appear gentle..."

The host on the scene shouted a gentle name loudly, and a loud shout sounded from the stands. The petite and cute gentleness, the man likes her beauty, and the woman likes her toughness. During this period, he has had many supporters. He is a well-deserved popular king.

The blue dragon scale soft armor has two dragon head-shaped shoulder pads on the shoulders, a completely closed short dragon horn helmet, lotus-shaped skirt armor, and thin-scale long combat boots to the base of the thighs.

The gentle body of wearing the Heavenly Dragon Armor is still short, but there is a bit more majestic and murderous body.

The majestic gentleness came out, and the shouting reached its peak.

"Come on gentle..."

"Gentle, I love you..."

There is also a gentle legion composed of fanatical fans. They held up gentle portraits, wore uniform dark blue clothes, and shouted neatly: "Gentleness will win"

This gentle legion is as large as thousands of people. Because of its neatness and unity, it has a huge momentum. Gradually, it has a tendency to overwhelm all shouts.

Gentle bowed to the surrounding circles with ancient etiquette, and the surrounding audience cheered again.

"Next, please invite the cold handsome man Tu Changhe." After the cheers around fell a little, the host hurriedly asked Tu Changhe to take the stage. Otherwise, gentleness would become more and more powerful under the cheers of the audience, which would be too unfair to Tu Changhe.

Tu Changhe strode up to the platform and stopped twenty meters away from Wenrou. A sparse cheers and applause also sounded from the audience. What was even more neat was the booing from the Wenrou Legion.

Tu Changhe has thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, a tough appearance, and a cold and ruthless expression. Some girls like him as a pure man. Some people also appreciate Tu Changhe's simple fighting style. But overall, Tu Changhe's momentum is incomparable to gentleness.

The host whispered: "Gentle, a direct disciple from Tianlongyuan, a cute girl who is seventeen years old, has unimaginable explosive power in her petite body. As quiet as a virgin as a flying dragon, this is our gentleness."

With this introduction, gentle and exciting battle clips are also played on the huge virtual light screen. Coupled with dynamic and exciting music, the audience on the scene is even more excited.

The Guangjia League has been held for hundreds of years and has rich experience in similar events in the academy. It is easy to control the emotions of the audience and push the atmosphere to a climax.

"Tu Changhe, through many battles, has a calm fighting style to almost cold, and has concise and effective moves, never wasting any power. This is a natural warrior

The host praised it in a high-pitched voice. Unfortunately, the response was not very good.

In the stands, Gao Feng shook his head slightly and said, "Those guys from Guangjia team are gentle and gentle. We must try our best to ensure that she joins the team."

Sisi said a little disbelief: "How do you know?"

Ye Qingcheng rushed to explain from the side: "You can only know the order of appearance. Gentleman is so popular that he should have played later. But letting Tu Laosi come out. If his mind is a little weaker, he will definitely be affected."

Although Sisi didn't like Ye Qingcheng, Ye Qingcheng came over with a smile and intimate face, and she couldn't let anyone down. "Oh, that's it."

Gao Feng said: "Changhe's heart is firm and will not be affected much. But gentleness must have a sharp increase in momentum. Changhe Guangjia is much worse than gentleness. The chance of winning is inevitably reduced by 20%.

Ye Qingcheng said curiously: "Then what chance of winning are there for Tu Laosi?" Ye Qingcheng knew that Gao Feng had given Tu Changhe special training, but he didn't know the details.

"Ten percent."

Although the situation was unfavorable, Gao Feng was still confident. He watched Wen Rou's thirty battles and fought with Wen Rou himself. He knew the problem of Wen Rou better than Wen Rou himself.

Gao Feng designed a complete set of tactics for Tu Changhe, which can almost ensure victory. Of course, performance on the spot is also crucial. The gentle momentum has increased sharply and may also perform beyond the level.

Ye Qingcheng and Sisi were both surprised. Both of them trusted Gao Feng very much, but after all, it was not Gao Feng who came on the court by himself. They never thought that Gao Feng would have such strong confidence.

"Next, the battle begins..."

The host saw that the time had come and announced the start of the battle. A huge transparent light shield rose on the platform, completely sealing the ring.

Wenrou and Tu Changhe fought once, and that Wenrou won. In his heart, Wenrou had a great advantage. However, seeing Gao Feng before the fight made Wenrou feel a little uncomfortable.

But no matter how powerful Gao Feng is, he cannot play in person. Wenrou held her breath in her heart and thought, "So what if you come? I'll let you see how I defeated Tu Changhe."

Tu Changhe didn't have so many ideas, so Gao Feng prepared three sets of plans for him in advance. The meticulous plan was completely targeted at the weakness of gentleness. Tu Changhe had the confidence to win.

Neither gentle nor slaughtering the river, there was no rash move.

The audience in the stands around also calmed down. No matter which side they supported, they had to calm down and watch the game first.

The host saw the two of them stalemate on the court and hurriedly said in order to liven up the atmosphere: "The comment guests we invited today are the team captain Zhang Sheng and vice captain Du Butian. Captain Zhang, who do you think will win today's battle?"

Zhang Shengdao: "From the strength of the two, they are both on the same level. Tu Changhe's fighting style is more fierce and fierce, while gentle but more violent. When the two meet, the strong are against the strong, and the battle will definitely look good. But I am more optimistic about gentleness. Her Great Power Tianlong Art is not only strong, but also the changes in Long Fei Jiutian. She also makes very fast progress and has extremely high talent. She also has some advantages in light armor. In today's battle, she has an 80% chance of winning."

"I didn't expect Captain Zhang to be so optimistic about Wenrou. What do Captain Du think?" the host asked.

Du Butian smiled slightly, "I am optimistic about gentleness, and the freshmen in this class are very powerful. That sentence is good: freshmen are terrifying."

"Haha..." The host laughed a few times in support.

"Tu Changhe is a natural warrior, but his foundation is a little worse and there are fewer changes. If he is on the battlefield, he is the best warrior. But in this light armor battle, continuous battles exposed him a lot of problems. Gentle but has a deeper foundation. This continuous battle has tempered her. What's more, the first battle is that Gentle wins. As one goes up and down, Gentle will win."

Both the chief and deputy captains of the Guangjia team firmly supported Wenrou, which also received cheers and approval from the audience around. In fact, at least 90% of the audience on the scene supported Wenrou.

Whether it is emotional tendencies or rational analysis, they all believe that gentleness will win.

In order to maintain the balance of the situation, the host had to say: "In fact, Tu Changhe's performance in the future is getting better and better. I think this will be a battle between dragons and tigers. It's too early to say who wins and loses..."

What greeted the host was a boo. This was said without any nutrition, it was completely mixed.

On the huge arena, Wenrou had already taken action first. She was not afraid of Tu Changhe. During the confrontation, she found that Tu Changhe's momentum was solid and obviously not affected by the surrounding atmosphere, so there was no need to continue confrontation.

Wenrou's pace of progress was getting faster and faster, and almost in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of twenty meters. While running wildly, Wenrou swung his right fist in front of her, and then rotated from behind her waist and rushed out.

In this move of the Qinglong going out to sea, gentleness has already used all the fist movements. With the resonance of the source power and light armor, a huge air vortex has formed in front of the fist. It seems that a divine dragon roars out of the void.

The audience didn't expect that Wenrou would do her best in her first punch. Even through the protective cover, everyone could feel the wild aura of the Azure Dragon splitting water and breaking through the waves and soaring into the sky from the bottom of the sea.

Gentle punch showed the power of the bronze light armor master. Ninety-nine percent of the audience present were low-level light armor masters. Seeing Gentle's domineering power, many people were snatched by it, stunned and unable to do so.

There are also many experts who know the knowledge of goods, such as Zhang Sheng and others, who can't help but blurt out. In the eyes of the masters, the gentle fist is like a dragon, fully exerting the power of the Great Power Tianlong Art.

Tu Changhe was already slightly inferior to gentle in his cultivation, and the gap in the light armor made the two of them even wider. Tu Changhe could never catch up with a gentle punch with all his strength.

This punch, no matter whether Tu Changhe retreats or defends, it will inevitably fall into a disadvantage, and even give up the initiative to Wenrou.

Tu Changhe's expression remained motionless, and the dragon scales and long sword turned, and the sword light was like a screen like a wall, but the person was retreating. Gao Feng had predicted three attack methods that Wen Rou would use. This move of the Azure Dragon coming out of the water was one of the changes that Gao Feng expected. Tu Changhe's confidence was two points stronger.

In the audience's opinion, Tu Changhe clearly had to retreat, and those who supported the gentleness couldn't help but cheer together.

In the contestant area, Wang Tiejun and Wen He, as gentle companions, were also watching the game here. Seeing Wen Rou gained the upper hand, Wang Tiejun couldn't help but clean up Gao Feng and the others, showing a proud smile on his face as if he was beaten.

"Several, wait to be destroyed today"

Gao Feng doesn't like meaningless bickering, and Chen Biexue is now even more trying to do anything. Ye Qingcheng relies on his identity and is unwilling to talk to Wang Tiejun.

Only Jiangshan is always quick to speak. When he encounters provocation, he becomes even more excited. He threw two packs of tissues to Wang Tiejun, "Let this be left to wipe my tears for the gentle sister, I don't know if it's enough."

Gentle and shy, his face turned red with anger at that time. His blood and energy surged, his brain was dizzy and he didn't know what to fight back.

Wang Tiejun sneered: "I advise you to keep it yourself." He said to Jiangshan again: "Don't think that if you swell your face, you're fat."

"Your sister, my body is really fat, and even if you are swollen, you are not fat."

Wang Tiejun was very hurt and pointed directly at Jiangshan's fat meat. His pun was a bit angry.

Gao Feng leaned over and patted Jiangshan, comforted him: "Don't be anxious, you can decide the winner immediately."
Chapter completed!