Yan Tao leaned lazily against Qin Zong, and his eyes swept around Su Ling and Firmino's faces.

Firmino tightened his hand on the sleeve and swallowed nervously, "Then I'm starting to push hard, you, you be careful." ”

Such a delicate little girl, don't be blown away by him.

Kassandra sat down with a blank face: sure enough, she shouldn't have let this idiot go up.

Firmino's muscles tensed, the muscles on his arms bulged, his face flushed slightly, he let out a loud shout, his arms straining, gritted his teeth, and dragged the girl on the other side of the flying sleeve to this side.

Su Ling's chin tensed slightly, his watery eyes widened slightly, and his arms under his sleeves were also tense, and he took a deep breath.

The two confronted each other for a long time.

All of them were untouched.

Beads of sweat were all over Firmino and Su Ling's foreheads, and Su Ling's fingers clutching the flying sleeves trembled slightly, and their fingertips turned white.

A minute passed.

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed......

Young Master Yan supported his chin with one hand and blinked his eyes.

She was a little sore when she saw it.

These two people can stand motionless for so long, which can be regarded as ability.

Kassandra's brow was also filled with surprise.

Firmino would be the first to be sent out by her, and he was naturally capable.

This little girl, who looks at Wenwen's weakness, can actually fight with Firmino in terms of strength.

Kassandra's brow furrowed: it seemed that things were far more tricky than she had imagined.

These ancient warriors are not easy to mess with.

"Mr. Qi, it's better to tie this game."

Kassandra: "It's not the way to go. ”

Qi Zheng smiled, "Okay." ”

But before Kassandra could speak, there was a "stab" sound in the training ground.

The sound of cracking silk is very noticeable in a quiet space.

The flying sleeve splits in the middle, and the thorn splits in half.

The strong inertia forced Firmino's upper body to lean back entirely, and he staggered a few steps, barely holding his body on, and standing firmly on the ground.

At this moment, Su Ling on the opposite side had already moved forward, slowly squatting down and picking up the flying sleeve that was split in half.

The flying sleeves are specially made and infused with extremely soft metal.

It was Su Ling's sidearm, but he didn't expect it to split in half in the competition of too powerful forces.

Su Ling's lips pursed slightly, and her eyes flashed with tears.

She was still too naïve and misestimated the strength of the other party.

Firmino looked at the girl who was silently leaving with her flying sleeves in her arms, and looked down at her rough hand.

I—I didn't mean to!

He stupidly returned to the training ground, and Kassandra frowned slightly, and hurriedly called for someone to get him down.

Idiot!

She originally wanted to force Qi Zheng or Qin Zong to play, but now that she looks at it, she is afraid that there is no hope.

Last time, six people were sent out from the Adeptus base.

It can almost be said that it is the top power in the base.

The assassination was unsuccessful, and all six people were wiped out, although there are still top abilities in the base at this moment, but if you want to achieve unexpected results, I'm afraid it won't work.

Kassandra's eyes narrowed slightly: she had underestimated the power of this group of ancient warriors.

"The first game, a draw."

The referee stood in the middle of the training ground, blew his whistle and loudly announced the result of the challenge.

"Now, let's start the second one!"

Kassandra's eyes flickered violently, her hands resting on her chair, tightening her strength slightly.