Chen Feng was hit many times all over his body, and the armor on the periphery was more and more damaged, and he was even embarrassed. But in order to see if He Wenyong had other means, Chen Feng chose to support and lure He Wenyong to make a move.

Chen Feng's situation is getting worse and worse, Zheng Zhirong can't help but get anxious, and clutches Hong Hongbin's arm tightly: "This can't work, Chen Feng will lose." ”

On the other side, Xu Xin almost jumped up excitedly, and said incoherently: "Chen Feng is going to lose, haha, He Wenyong is going to win, I see that he has no face in front of me in the future." Looking at Chen Feng's increasingly weak voice and shadow in the projector, Xu Xin clenched his fists and swallowed his saliva, waiting for the moment when Chen Feng was completely knocked down.

Hearing Zheng Zhirong's words, Hong Shui Bin laughed confidently, unlike Zheng Zhirong, he became more and more confident in Chen Feng: "Don't worry, Chen Feng's other beam sword is useless, with his person, he won't bring a weapon to the field as an ornament, I guess it's just to test whether He Wenyong has any new moves." ”

Nangong Mengdie also had the same opinion: "If He Wenyong has no other means, Chen Feng will basically take it." ”

He Wenyong in the field also realized that Chi Ze had changed, and the beam sword hilt on Chen Feng's mecha waist, which had not been used, constantly reminded him that Chen Feng still had variables, and in order to solve the opponent as soon as possible, he decided to make a desperate bet.

After throwing a boomerang to attack Chen Feng's right side again, He Wenyong chose to attack Chen Feng's left side in a life-fighting manner, wanting to trap Chen Feng in this way and prevent him from moving.

"It's coming!" Hong Hung Bin clapped his hands nervously, holding his breath and waiting for the final battle between the two.

He Wenyong saw Chen Feng's actions and became more and more uneasy, but the arrow had to be sent on the string, and the boomerang had already been thrown, and he could only keep up, and success or failure was at this moment.

Chen Feng's mecha had two beam swords in his hand, and finally he didn't have to dodge the incoming boomerang anymore, the beam sword in his hand had been resisting He Wenyong's attack, and the other hand had no weapon in his hand and could not fight against the boomerang and could only be beaten passively, but now with a weapon, the situation has become completely different.

Chen Feng held the sword in his right hand and slammed the boomerang that constantly brought him damage, and in his left hand, he used the sword to kill the beam sword attacked by the master He Wenyong, so that the threat of the boomerang was finally solved.

Chen Feng took a long breath while He Wenyong's heart sank, without the boomerang, he held on to the last glimmer of hope and fought for his life, trying to inflict some last damage on Chen Feng's scarred mecha, after all, Chen Feng's current condition is not very good, and there is still a chance.

Chen Feng understood that his mecha could no longer withstand more damage, and if it was attacked to an area with damaged armor, he might be directly knocked down, and the two beam swords in his hand swung continuously to occasionally attack He Wenyong's mecha in the gap between defenses.

The first time he encountered an opponent using dual swords, He Wenyong seemed very uncomfortable, and after losing his killer weapon, he could only barely support Chen Feng's double swords with solid basic skills, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that his defeat was only a matter of time.

On the contrary, Chen Feng is getting more and more enjoyable, except for Hong Shui Bin, he has not used double swords on anyone, and Hong Shui Bin is a smart and changeable routine, which is completely different from He Wenyong's steady and steady fight in front of him, and the fresh experience makes Chen Feng even more difficult to extricate himself, almost turning the game into his personal training.

Teacher Xu didn't stop Chen Feng's actions, holding the wine gourd on the console and pointing at Chen Feng's movements, but because he was far away from the students, no one could hear what he was saying.

He Wenyong was even more aggrieved in Chen Feng's free and easy shot, he knew that he couldn't let Chen Feng go on so freely, it was better to let go and fight if he lost.

So in everyone's surprised eyes, He Wenyong suddenly manipulated the mecha to stretch out his left hand and face Chen Feng's beam sword, Chen Feng was caught off guard and didn't have time to move the beam sword, and the beam sword was stuck in He Wenyong's mecha's arm.

He Wenyong achieved the goal of restricting Chen Feng's freedom, gave up his defense, and raised the beam sword in his right hand to stab at the cockpit of Chen Feng's mecha.

In the face of He Wenyong's desperate fight, Chen Feng let go of the beam sword that was restricted on his right hand, quickly withdrew his right hand to block his chest, grabbed the beam sword that He Wenyong stabbed, and raised the beam sword with his left hand and swung it forward.

He Wenyong struck hard without leaving any room for himself, the momentum of the mecha rushing forward could not be stopped at all, and most of the upper fuselage was directly cut off by Chen Feng, and the remaining torso lost control and fell to the ground weakly.

Chen Feng, who had won the victory, did not cheer but looked down at his mecha in a cold sweat, only to see that the palm of his right hand that grabbed the beam sword was completely gone, and He Wenyong's beam sword broke through the defense of his right hand and pierced into the chest of the mecha, only one step away from his cockpit.

Chen Feng shouted luck when he broke away from the operation, but he didn't expect the victory to be so thrilling: "It's so dangerous, fortunately I took the lead in cutting off his cockpit, otherwise I would have lost in the next few seconds." ”

Since the winner was decided on the field, Mr. Xu began to make a judgment: "The last game of the fourth group resulted in Chen Feng's victory, so the group stage games have all ended now." In the next lesson, we will start to redraw the playout roster. ”

After Mr. Xu finished speaking, he looked at the two simulation cabins that had not moved for a long time, and urged: "The two little ghosts can come out, how long do you want to rub in the simulation cabin?" ”

Chen Feng settled down to untie the shackles on his body, and when he pushed open the door of the simulation cabin, he found that not only was his forehead full of cold sweat, but even the clothes on his body were soaked, and he Wenyong, who also pushed the door out on the opposite side, said with palpitations: "Classmate He Wenyong is so powerful, I thought I would win, but I didn't expect to be forced to this point, and I was almost won by you." ”

He Wenyong was no longer expressionless this time, and shook his head with a wry smile: "It's a pity that I haven't mastered the use of boomerang yet, I thought I could win by surprise, but in the end it was a bad move." ”

Chen Feng recognized He Wenyong's strength very much, and recalled the embarrassed appearance in the battle just now: "If you are more familiar with the boomerang, the speed is faster and the angle is more tricky, if I don't pull out the second beam sword, I won't be able to hold it for a long time, and even if I pull it out, it won't be so easy to shoot it away." ”

"It's a pity that there is no if, if you lose, you lose, Chen Feng congratulates you on becoming the first in the group." Although He Wenyong lost, he still congratulated Chen Feng very graciously.

(End of chapter)