Chapter 152: The essence of cheerleading is in quality rather than quantity

In the ring, the battle between Ao Wuchang and Wudang players became more and more stale, and Ao Wuchang changed three or four sets of swordsmanship in a row, but he never broke through the shackles of Wudang players.

"Old Tsundere is in trouble." Richard frowned and said in a low voice, and he couldn't help but sweat for arrogance in his heart.

If the two players in the first ring match were generally a pure front row, or a pure output like Wang Fang, the situation would not be so difficult to play. However, his arrogant martial arts and personality determine that his PVP style is biased towards fast attack and control. Disrupting your opponent's rhythm with fast attacks and endless sword play, and then overpowering them to emerge victorious, is the way to fight with arrogance.

However, the problem now is that every change of moves by Ao Wuchang is just beginning to work, and after a while, it is brought into the rhythm of the opponent's four or two thousand pounds, which is the most fatal for Ao Impermanence!

The Wudang player's long sword is like a python that tightly wraps around the arrogant sword, making it impossible for the arrogant to use it. Taking advantage of the gap, Wudang players also stabbed a sword towards Ao Wuchang from time to time, and the damage numbers continued to emerge from Ao Wuchang's body intermittently, and the Qi and blood of Ao Wuchang were close to half a line unconsciously!

"Boiled frogs in warm water, cut meat with soft knives, and I prayed that I wouldn't run into him in the second round, otherwise I would die of depression." A player next to Richard said with a wry smile, in his opinion, the outcome of the game of Arrogance was basically doomed.

"Brother Simon, your team seems to be defeated." Linghu looked at Richard in a good mood and said with a smile, sweeping away the sullenness caused by the loss of the first member of the Huashan Guild to the member of the Imperial City Guild.

Mo Taichong immediately retorted unconvinced when he heard Ling Hu's words: "The game is not over yet, senior brother will not lose so easily." ”

Linghu smiled noncommittally and didn't argue with Mo Taichong, now the situation in the ring is completely the Wudang players of his Huashan Guild pressing Ao Wuchang to fight, and the rhythm is also in the hands of Wudang players, in Ling Hu's opinion, it is almost impossible for Ao Wuchang to reverse this situation.

"I have faith in my players." Richard smiled and whispered, looking at the arrogance and impermanence, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Didn't you say that you were going to finish the unfinished battle in the ring of the world's No. 1 martial arts finals? If you lose here, you're going to disappoint me!

Bite!

The arrogance in the ring seemed to feel Richard's thoughts, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, and a white light lit up from the sword.

However, when the two long swords collided, an incredible scene happened, and the sword in the hand of the Wudang player was knocked out!

Syllable!

The long sword landed on the ring not far away, making a crisp sound, and the Taiji phantom under the feet of the Wudang player was also shattered at this moment!

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The long sword stabbed on the Wudang player's body, and a damage figure as bright as blood suddenly appeared, and the sword of arrogance and impermanence knocked out nearly one-third of the opponent's qi and blood at once!

"Tempest Sword Technique!" Arrogance and impermanence are unforgiving, the wind sword technique switches instantly, and countless sword shadows reappear, constantly hitting the Wudang player, not giving him the opportunity to get the sword.

Seeing this, the Wudang player also gave up this idea, gritted his teeth and carried the Wudang long fist and the arrogance was entangled, but his use of thousands of catties in the Wudang long fist was obviously not as handy as in the Liangyi swordsmanship, and in the face of the dense and overwhelming sword shadows, the Wudang players at this time were no longer as relaxed as they had just now, but they could just resist it.

But despite this, some sword shadows still passed through the defensive range of the Wudang player and hit him, and his qi and blood were constantly decreasing every minute and every second!

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Three minutes later, the Wudang player was defeated by Arrogance to the last drop of qi and blood, and a system prompt immediately sounded in everyone's ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for defeating his opponent and winning the game."

"If Senior Brother wins, I know Senior Brother will definitely win!" Mo Taichong clenched his fists excitedly and said loudly, not far from his side, Linghu's face was as black as the bottom of the stove, and he only felt that his face was hot and painful.

As soon as I finished saying that the game was won, it was overturned, this slap in the face, do you want to come so fast!

On the audience, the arrogant cheerleaders also shouted loudly at this time: "Senior brother, senior brother is really powerful, senior brother, you are the most handsome, congratulations to senior brother arrogant for his victory!" ”

Arrogant smiled and waved at the cheerleaders, who suddenly erupted into a tsunami-like scream.

Arrogant and impermanence immediately jumped out of the ring, walked up to Richard and said with a smile: "Live up to expectations, start victorious." How's it going, buddy, I'm okay today. ”

Richard smiled and slapped the impermanence, "Yes, I didn't disgrace our nameless team. ”

In the ring, the fifth game had already begun, probably influenced by the previous races, and each of the next matches was very intense, and soon, the twelfth game was over.

"Ding, your game is about to start, please get ready."

Listening to the system prompt ringing in his ears, Richard smiled slightly, straightened his clothes and walked towards the ring.

Looking at Richard's back, Ao Wuchang shook his head and whispered, "Tsk, it's really miserable." ”

Mo Taichong glanced at Ao Wuchang and asked curiously, "Miserable?" The game hasn't started yet, brother, how do you know it's going to be miserable. ”

Arrogant said: "Who said the game? You don't need to watch the game to know what the result is, what I'm talking about now is that this guy didn't have anyone to cheer on the stage, look at his back when he came on stage alone and lonely, I can't bear it. Xiao Chong, do you think I should lend him my cheerleaders? ”

Mo Taichong looked at sympathy with disdain, is it a fake fancy show-off, is it really arrogant, and silently took a few steps away from arrogance.

And didn't wait for Arrogant Impermanence to be happy for long, the moment Richard stepped into the ring, several crisp sounds sounded from several directions of the viewing platform at the same time.

"Come on, Childe!" There is a demon in the east, and I saw that she was shouting hard with dozens of players from the Hongyan Guild, not only that, but these girls also made a banner, and the banner was written with the four big characters of Childe Bisheng.

"Brother will win!" To the west is Li Xuanxuan, although Li Xuanxuan is only one person who is not as monstrous as the demon comes, but Richard and Ao Wuchang still heard her voice for the first time, and Richard also raised his hand and waved at Li Xuanxuan.

"Come on, senior brother!" To the south is Ai Shui Ai Mengmeng sisters, Ai Mengmeng also brought more than a dozen little sisters in reality who play the game of rivers and lakes, although they are not as beautiful as the demon side, but they are as pure and lovely as Ai Mengmeng.

"Poof." After looking around, Ao Wuchang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Tai hurriedly helped up Arrogant and asked with concern.

Arrogant and weakly muttered: "Hongyan Guild, sister, sister flower, although I surpassed him in quantity, but the essence of cheerleading is in quality rather than quantity, in this competition, I still lost." ”

Mo Taichong was stunned for a moment, "The number seems to be that you also lost, senior brother, right?" ”

"Look..... Look over there. Ao Wuchang stretched out his finger and pointed in one direction, and looked in the direction, dozens of girls wearing blue Huashan disciple clothes were sitting quietly on their seats, many girls saw Ao Wuchang pointing at themselves and waved their hands to say hello, and some also made cheering gestures.

"You're going to die for Lao Tzu!" Mo Taichong let go of his hand and scolded at Ao Wuchang.

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