Chapter 82: Dabi (7)
The long sword in Wang Tong's hand suddenly seemed to turn into a raging fire, "sizzling" around Liang Dong's body, like a tongue of fire licking Liang Dong's body at a glance.
Liang Dong's expression was still calm, the long sword in his hand was not slow, the wind was blowing blue waves, the breeze was drizzling, and the combos were alternately coming out, the front layer of interception sword nets collapsed, and the back two sword nets had risen again, and the further the battle went, Wang Tong, who seemed to have the upper hand, was getting farther and farther away from Liang Dong.
Wang Tong became more and more depressed, Liang Dong's swordsmanship is not at all like Zhang Ziyang said that it is based on fast swords, although the sword speed is very fast, but the attack is mainly a dense and delicate sword net, and the situation has been somewhat reversed until now, originally Wang Tong was circling around Liang Dong, and now although Liang Dong did not move at all, Wang Tong felt like an insect surrounded by layers of spider webs, and he could only struggle helplessly if he wanted to break free.
Can't drag it down, Wang Tong's face turned red, the long sword in his hand turned around, and the tip of the arc-shaped rainbow sword was lightly warped for three points, jumping over Liang Dong's interception sword net, and the sword style was red out of the cage with one move, and the true qi of the whole body was condensed on this sword, and the red light on the sword body loomed, and the place where Liang moved his throat sharply.
However, Wang Tong's sword stabbed into the air, and at some point, Liang Dong had disappeared in place. Just when Wang Tong was at a loss, a long sword was already on his neck, and Liang Dong appeared in front of him on the left.
"Liang Dongsheng!" The supervising teacher did not give Wang Tong time to react at all, and directly announced the victory or defeat of the competition.
Seeing Liang Dong put the long sword back, Wang Tong said "congratulations" in a daze, then bowed slightly to the supervising teacher and walked out of the ring blankly.
"What happened to you just now, why did the last sword suddenly unleash into the air, you said, did you mean it!" Wang Ning stood in the stands, Liang Dong didn't show any sweat on his head, and he was a little anxious.
"I don't blame him!" Zhang Ziyang glanced at Wang Tong with some pity, to be honest, Wang Tong's strength is indeed above himself, but he is still a little unqualified in the face of Liang Dong, although the time of this competition is not short, but the initiative is all on Liang Dong's body, in the end, Zhang Ziyang was a little dazzled by Liang Dong's sword body, and a sword stabbed in the wrong direction, and it was reasonable to lose.
Wang Tong didn't say a word, leaned on the ring and carefully recalled every bit of the previous fight, and didn't want to let go of any details, trying to find out where he had lost.
However, none of the three people in the audience were shocked by the supervising teacher in the ring, although he calmly announced that the next game would start in ten minutes, but his complicated eyes never left Liang Dong's body for a moment. Others don't know what that sword is about, but the overseer himself knows it.
Artistic conception, there is a trace of artistic conception in Liang Dong's swordsmanship, such a thing, the supervising teacher has only seen it on the senior students in the heartbeat period, and this alone makes sure that Liang Dong has broken into the top three.
If it weren't for the fact that the supervising teacher was not allowed to participate in the gambling competition below, the supervising teacher would want to directly press Liang Kinetic to win the first place, but if you think about it carefully, forget it, there will be a few demons among the freshmen in every class, and Liang Dong is just one of them.
Liang Dongpan sat on the ground, closed his eyes, adjusted his luck, and tried to recover his true qi and physical strength, although he tried his best to shorten his consumption in these two games, but his current true qi and physical strength are only seventy percent of the original peak, if after the next game, if it falls below fifty percent, the last one will be dangerous.
"One minute to prepare!"
Hearing the supervising teacher announce that the time had entered the countdown, Liang Dong opened his eyes gently, and it was the little witch Su Qingyi standing in front of him.
Liang Dong smiled slightly at Su Qingyi, and then slowly stood up from the ground, full of flaws.
"Let's go!" Before Liang Dong could fully stand up and stand firm, the supervising teacher announced the start of the game, and everyone in the audience was also nervous at the same time.
However, to everyone's surprise, Su Qingyi did not attack Liang Dong as soon as he opened like Zhang Ziyang and Wang Tong, but carefully stood in place, swinging the long sword in his hand, guarding the door.
"Attack, what are you doing there, don't you see the flaws in Liang Dong's power?" Wang Ning stood under the stage, scolding very dissatisfied.
"Shut up!" Wang Tong turned his head and scolded Wang Ning fiercely, and at the same time glared fiercely, then turned his head to look at the situation in the ring.
"You ......" Wang Ning wanted to scold back, but he couldn't scold, Wang Tong's vicious face was still in his mind just now.
"Okay!" Zhang Ziyang pulled Wang Ning, who was still chattering, behind him, and whispered beside him: "Miss Su's approach is right, that guy Liang Dong is too thief, in the previous two games, he deliberately left a flaw to lure us forward to attack quickly, and he could finish the match in the shortest possible time to save energy." ”
"But those flaws exist!" Wang Ning pointed to the posture of Liang Dong on the stage who still hadn't adjusted, with a look of disbelief.
"Don't be dazzled by those things!" Zhang Ziyang shook his head, sneered, and said, "Don't forget that there is still a distance of more than ten meters between the two people, this distance is enough for Liang Dong to make up for all the flaws, and he is ready to fight back!"
"So that's what happened!" Wang Ning finally understood a little, looking at Su Qingyi on the stage, Wang Ning finally swallowed this mouthful.
Zhang Ziyang looked at Wang Ning sideways, his eyes were full of contempt, he really didn't know how Wang Ning's pig brain broke into the group stage. But fortunately, it is Wang Ning, a fool, that everyone can get enough points on him.
Zhang Ziyang's eyes fell on Wang Tong beside him, Zhang Ziyang saw very clearly in the last game, Wang Tong's strength is not weak, and it may not be easy for him to defeat him, and Wang Tong did not suffer any losses in arranging the schedule before. This is a fierce opponent, Zhang Ziyang's eyes are full of jealousy.
Liang Dong saw that Su Qingyi didn't attack for a long time, and knew that his tactics had been seen through by Su Qingyi, so he simply put this set away. After smiling lightly at Su Qingyi, Liang Dong's face gradually sank, the long sword stood in front of him, and then he stabbed forward suddenly, attacking Su Qingyi's throat in a very simple way.
Liang Dong's sword was extremely fast, but the air between the two seemed to take the initiative to avoid it, not only did it not hinder Liang Dong's sword, but instead made his sword faster and faster.
Su Qingyi saw Liang move a sword to stab him, his face did not move at all, and the long sword guarded the door.
Liang Dong frowned slightly, a trace of doubt rose in his heart, and the speed of the sword increased by three points again. Just when Liang Dong was about to attack in front of Su Qingyi, suddenly a burst of mist dispersed, covering Su Qingyi's figure, and the next moment Liang Dong also squeezed into the mist.
Everyone under the ring suddenly made an uproar, everyone was not stupid, Su Qingyi actually used the previous time to perform the water mist technique, you must know that in the water mist, except for the caster himself, no one else could see anything. Suddenly, the situation on the field became confusing, and those who didn't have much trust in Su Qingyi also opened their eyes wide, looking at everything in the ring, waiting for the mist to disperse.
Zhang Ziyang is now even repentant, if he was not so eager to attack before, but to learn from Su Qingyi, using the time when Liang Dong's long sword was not out to cast spells, he may not be able to defeat Liang Dong.
But Wang Ning's eyes lit up, he could completely learn Su Qingyi's method, of course, Liang Dong would definitely not leave him enough time to cast spells at the beginning of the next game, if he wanted to win, he needed to think of a way.
Wang Tong's face became solemn, he was different from what others thought, now Wang Tong is most worried about this little girl named Su Qingyi, compared to Zhang Ziyang and Wang Ning, a smart person like Su Qingyi is the most threatening person for him to win the second place.
That's right, in Wang Tong's eyes, the four of them are probably not Liang Dong's opponents, all the strategies were wrong from the beginning, everyone thought that they had a chance to defeat Liang Dong, so they tried their best at the beginning, but who knew that this was right in Liang Dong's arms. You must know that the wheel battle of the four opponents who are not weak, even Liang Dong himself is not sure, although there is a ten-minute break between the two games, which can be used to take pills to restore true qi, but mental exhaustion cannot be removed, not to mention, every time you fight, your strength is more and more exposed in front of everyone, so that others can use more time to target, the further you fight, the more unfavorable it is for yourself, and it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter. Therefore, Liang Dong designed a trap to let Zhang Ziyang and Wang Tong's opening attack directly, which was extremely beneficial to Liang Dong.
The eyes of everyone in the audience have been staring at everything on the stage, and gradually the mist disperses, and the long sword in the hand of one of the figures is on the neck of the other, and the victory and defeat have been decided.