Goku, it's up to you

Falling into adversity one after another and reversing the situation of the battle, such ups and downs and exciting games suddenly made Xia Xuanya's popularity in the hearts of the audience reach an unprecedented level:

"Too strong!!! Who can tell which side is the Agricultural University and which is the Imperial University!"

"When this match was recorded and posted online, it absolutely went viral. It made me want to get off the field and let her beat her twice."

"I want to beat you too, but I'm afraid you'll be happy."

"Xia Xuanya is good-looking, but she is so good at fighting. Can she be more perfect?"

"It's perfect to the extreme. He has a strong family background, has never been in love, and his key character is that he doesn't know how to be pampered. After all, he is willing to stay in harsh mountains and forests for hunting, let alone other things."

"Three hundred and sixty degrees with no blind spots, tsk, she is indeed my future wife."

"In addition, she also possesses two talents, a pure template for the chosen one and the protagonist."

"Since ancient times, beauties have been paired with heroes. I'm afraid only a potential stock with a system like me can be worthy of such a perfect woman."

"No, buddy, are you really systematic?"

"Of course, the famous windows system"

Compared to the excitement in the auditorium, Emperor University, which was in its darkest moment, was silent.

After a long time, Yang Yiqun said reluctantly:

"In the information provided by the school, it didn't say that she was dual-talented, right?"

Seeing him start, others also responded:
  "That is to say, either give it all, or don't give it at all. Otherwise, wouldn't this kind of sparse information be purely harmful to people?"

"The other party knows himself and the enemy, but there is an information gap here. We are constantly being led by the nose, and there is no way we can play!"

"Yes, the reason why we are at a disadvantage is because of incomplete information, otherwise the tactics would not be targeted in this way."

Between your words, there seems to be a tendency to blame the school.

Hearing this, Niu Feng, who had not spoken from beginning to end and allowed a few people to make their own decisions, could no longer sit still.

Because before the qualifiers, the school gave him the task of leading the team.

If the blame falls on the school, in other words, it will eventually fall on him as the executor.

There is no benefit in leading a team, and these students don't respect him very much. If he causes trouble again, wouldn't it be an act of pure injustice?

"Those information."

As soon as Teacher Niu opened his mouth, Chen Xuan interrupted directly:
  "Although it is not listed in detail, the information states that this 'Xia Xuanya' is a special admissions student of Agricultural University."

His words made Niu Feng a little surprised.

You know, a person's behavior is often beyond his control.

It was like at this moment, even though they were both members of the Imperial University, there were two opposing sides within them.

One represents the school and the other represents the students.

When confrontation arises, it will inevitably involve taking sides.

Even if you remain neutral, it is essentially another way of taking sides.

Of all the people present, even though he was a teacher, he still couldn't control himself when faced with the dragon and phoenix in this group of people.

This situation is quite akin to [a group of children in Nancun bullied me because I was old and weak, and openly carried me into the bamboo. My lips are burnt and my mouth is dry and I can't breathe. I sigh at my helplessness when I return.

In this case, Chen Xuan's choice of side should be the students with the same interests.

No matter how bad it is, considering the friendship between teachers and students in high school, I chose to remain neutral, which is completely reasonable.

but.
  He directly chose to stand against other team members, which was something he never expected.

Sure enough, this guy is still loyal!

"What happened to the special enrollment?"

Hearing the naysayers, a member of the second team immediately cast a sharp look, but after seeing that it was Chen Xuan who spoke, he regained his senses and turned into muttering.

"Regarding the recruitment of special admissions students, I remember that there are relatively strict regulations."

As the owner of twin talents, Chen Xuan is very familiar with this area. “It’s not just because the school thinks a student is ‘special’ that it can carry out special recruitment.

Rather, it is necessary to meet the ‘special’ requirements objectively before special recruitment can be carried out.

Usually, they are awakening talents that are particularly rare or in special demand, or they have multiple talents.

From this point of view, we should actually have taken precautions against this before, so as to avoid being caught off guard now. "

"The school will get it right in one step and investigate everything clearly. Why do you have to make us guess?"

The man turned his head and curled his lips.

Seeing that he had no intention of messing around, Chen Xuan didn't act aggressively.

After all, now is not the time for quarrels and blame-shifting. The top priority is to stabilize the morale of the military and carry out the remaining games well.

This is also his responsibility as captain.

"Are you confident?"

Chen Xuan looked at Zhu Xin, who was scheduled to appear in the fourth order.

Hearing this, Zhu Xin subconsciously glanced at Bu Xuan'er, who was walking down from the ring with a look of despair, as well as the silted psychic energy that had the weight of nine warrior-level spirits.

Then, Beiqi bit her pink lips and shook her head repeatedly.

The ponytail tied high now looked like the back of a fleeing pony.

"If it were before, even if they had the spiritual power equivalent to 6 warrior-level warriors, they would still be able to fight for a while."

Zhu Xin's tone was faintly crying, "Now, there is absolutely no chance."

The unknown date of death is not scary, only the known countdown will directly destroy the psychological defense line.

It was foreseeable that as long as he went up, he would be waiting for the other party to harvest Yuling's life.

It is even possible to be like the first three teammates who came on the field, constantly feeding each other, and increasing their strength step by step.

"Why don't you draw your sword if your opponent is too strong?"

Chen Xuan asked with a serious face.

For a moment, Zhu Xin was stunned and subconsciously looked up at him.

What is a swordsman?

Does he count as a swordsman if he acts chivalrously and fights violence?
  No, this is just the incidental behavior of the swordsman, a superficial manifestation of behavior.

The true and deeper inner core should be the spirit of "I have no fear even if heaven wants to destroy me, and I will draw my sword even if the earth wants to destroy me."

The weak draw their swords against the weaker, and the strong draw their swords against the stronger.

To live towards death for the persistence in your heart is the romance of a swordsman.
  I got it!
  Thinking of this, Zhu Xin's aura suddenly changed, and her original submissiveness was completely gone.

He glanced sharply at Xia Xuanya on the stage, and then looked around at his teammates.

Finally, after focusing on Chen Xuan's face for a while, she looked away shyly, raised her hand to tuck the messy hair from her temples behind her ears, and whispered:

"Under such circumstances, your sword is still firm and unwavering. No wonder you can become the sword master."

"He's just a new swordsman, he's just a false name."

Chen Xuan waved his hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't expect Zhu Xin to be able to make any meritorious deeds, it would be better to be able to summon up the energy to strike with two swords instead of going to die and admit defeat without any energy.

Like Xiao Shi, Mu Mu, and Bu Xuan'er, they are really Calabash Babies saving Grandpa, sending them one after another, forcefully feeding the opponent into an almost incomprehensible existence.

He didn't have much confidence in Bajie, a fool. If Zhu Xin accidentally added a buff to the opponent after he came on stage, he would be really unstoppable and would have nothing to play with.

"Do not worry."

Zhu Xin nodded slightly to everyone, "Even if I am not sure of defeating the opponent, I will try my best to delay it and consume some energy. At the very least, I will not give the opponent a chance to accumulate more spiritual energy."

"It's okay. Even if you admit defeat right after you play, no one will laugh at you." "Yeah, you don't have to force yourself. Just cut off the flowers when they bloom, and admit defeat when the situation is not good."

"We still have Chen Xuan here, so we may not have any hope of winning."

Everyone said this before going on the field, and others were still frightened when they heard it.

'Clang——'

After hearing a clear sound, Zhu Xin directly pulled out the long sword on her back, held a gorgeous sword flower in her arms, held the sword hilt upside down, and walked towards the ring gracefully:
  "Ten steps to kill a person, a thousand miles without leaving."

After standing at the spot designated by the referee, she took a total of 9 steps.

Obviously, the next 10 steps are to kill people.

"Both sides are in their respective positions, and the battle is about to begin."

The referee glanced at Zhu Xin, who was standing with his eyes closed, and his spirit became tense.

Because this girl's fighting style is a pure 'martial arts' style that is rare nowadays.

Generally speaking, "fighting" in a broad sense actually means that the imperial spirit and the imperial envoy enter the ring at the same time and are allowed to attack the opponent's imperial envoy.

In the narrow sense of "fighting", the Yuling and the Yushi fight in the form of "combining two into one".

For example, the child's imperial spirit in front of him is named 'Sword Corpse'.

Those without vital signs are called corpses.

Those who are just without consciousness and whose body is still functioning are walking zombies.

The "corpse" of "Sword Corpse" means the walking corpse.

In terms of demonology, this type of imperial spirit is very similar to the 'Gengjin Sword Demon' and the 'Xinjin Blade Demon' whose instruments become spirits.

There is only one difference between the two - the presence or absence of self-awareness.

To put it simply, it can be understood as the empty shells of the ‘Gengjin Sword Demon’ and ‘Xinjin Blade Demon’.

If this type of Yuling wants to fight, it can only be held by the Yuling personally and fight on the field.

As a result, the imperial envoy's advantage of being able to retreat to the rear during battle was directly lost.

This is also a major reason why the ‘martial arts’ genre has gradually declined.

but
  There are still people who insist on it to this day, and naturally it has its excellence - unlimited growth.

The 'Sword Corpse' does not have a fixed racial rating, or the level of the racial rating depends on the strength of the warrior's fighting will.

So in theory, there are endless possibilities for this kind of Yuling.

Of course, in reality almost no one can achieve that level of exaggeration.

On the contrary, when you usually compete with others, since you have to fight in person, if you don't have a strong enough third party to look after you, you may accidentally die.

"Three Two One"

"war!"

Almost instantly, Zhu Xin's field of vision was filled with darkness. With a slight movement of his ears, he caught the sound of a bow being drawn and stringed on the opposite side.

Even the position of the opponent can be accurately positioned, and the movements and expressions can be simulated in the mind.

When she was in the audience just now, she still chose to be modest.

In fact, this battle is not completely uncertain.

The great road is fifty, the sky is four and nine, and people are one of them.

Since both parties are at the rank of sergeant, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will not have no chance of winning.

The way to break the situation is—quickly!

UI.

Although the opponent's attack power is amazing, there is no blessing in terms of defense.

As long as you kill the arrow before it leaves the string, no matter how high the attack is, it will be in vain as long as it cannot be released.

'Om—'

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhu Xin's lips raised slightly, and the 'Sword Corpse' in her hand also made an excited sword cry due to the excitement of her emotions.

The next moment, the body passed by like lightning, and the sword blade cut through the sky like a meteor, leaving a dazzling silvery-white light trail.

Even though Jianshui's pupils were tightly closed, the trajectory of his actions seemed to be able to discern all the mysteries in the world, blocking all possibilities for his opponent to evade.

As the person involved, 'Yan Fei' felt the awe-inspiring sword energy emerging like a dragon's roar, like thousands of troops crossing the sky, and she also became nervous.

Because with just one step, the long sword was already within a few meters of his body.

As we all know, an arrow can move quickly from seven steps away.

But within seven steps.
  'call out--'

As the 'Flame Concubine' loosened the hooked bowstring, the golden 'Sky Flame Arrow' emitted a sharp explosion, turned into a bright stream of light, and went straight through the blockade of silver lines.

'boom! '

With a dull sound, Zhu Xin's rapidly approaching figure flew out at an even faster speed.

Obviously, within seven steps, the arrow is fast and accurate!
  "call"

Seeing that Zhu Xin just flew out of the ring in embarrassment and was not injured under the protective shield held up by his own Yuling, the referee couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, 'Fan Fei', who was nervous because of the approaching sword, also breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest with lingering fear.

Fortunately, no blood was splashed on him.
  Well, it has mysophobia.

"What happened?"

When Chen Xuan went to help Zhu Xin, the girl blinked in confusion.

"Ugh"

Seeing this, he could only sigh helplessly.

If you kill one person in ten steps, will you be the one killed?

"Where is my sword?"

Zhu Xin subconsciously reached out and touched it, but got nothing.

"."

Chen Xuan didn't want to speak, but raised his hand and pointed towards the ring.

I saw 'Fan Fei' squatting down, picking up the 'Sword Corpse' that fell to the ground, putting it on the bow and making two gestures, and was delighted to find that the size was just right.

What Zhu Xin said before going on the stage was true. It did not increase the amount of fire psychic energy accumulated in the arena, it just exploded a piece of equipment to the opponent.

Originally it was just a pure magic attack, but it is expected that physical attacks will be added later.

"sorry"

Seeing this, Zhu Xin couldn't help but turn pale.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

Chen Xuan shook his head tiredly.

Perhaps these guys are born to defeat him.

When they first met, they kept praising him, but now they are trying harder to trick him.

Thanks to my dear teammate, he was worried that there were not enough opponents to give him a headache, so he thoughtfully turned on the traitor mode.

This has added a lot of difficulty to this originally dull and boring game... (End of this chapter)