Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1363 The Collision of Talent and Tactics
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The audience suddenly fell into deathly silence, as if everyone was under a spell.

After a brief silence, there was a thunderous explosion of exclamations and cheers as if a pot had exploded.

A middle-aged audience member in the front row, who was leisurely eating melon seeds, suddenly stood up and the melon seeds in his hand fell to the ground.

He pointed in Xiaoyi's direction and stammered, "What...what kind of move is this? I...I've never seen such a magical spirit skill!"

"Oh my God! What kind of magical move is this? It's so hot!" A young audience member's face turned red, his hands kept waving, and his voice changed with excitement.

"One Thousand and One Nights?!"

A young woman next to her covered her mouth tightly with her hands, her body trembling slightly, and murmured to herself: "It's so beautiful, it's simply a visual feast, is this the strength of a top soul master?"

The group of girls next to her were all shocked and adored.

"This strength is incredible! This match will definitely go down in the history of our province!" A senior spirit master in the audience nodded repeatedly.

A group of young men in the back row jumped up excitedly. They waved the Chang'an College flags in their hands, shouted Chen Xinyi's name loudly, with fiery light flashing in their eyes.

Most of them were wearing newly bought Changan College team uniforms, looking like fanatical fans.

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

"Excommunicate the Immortal!"

The roar of the mountains and the sea lasts for a long time.

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As for the personnel from other colleges, facing the sudden strong performance of Chang'an College, it was as if a bucket of cold water was poured over their heads, chilling them to the core.

Shi Feiang had already stood up, but now he straightened his cuffs and slowly sat down again, sneering again: "Very good! Chang'an College can only end in my hands."

Zhong Weifeng clenched his hands tightly, and Sheng Yingying did not respond to him.

Zhu Luoxi's clear voice suddenly rose: "Brother! This reversal is too strong!"

Zhu Mobai frowned, sighed heavily, and shook his head, saying, "Chang'an College's back-up plan is really unexpected."

He paused, and then said with emotion, "Alas, Chen Xinyi is a person secretly cultivated by the Chen family. It turns out that he is not given away for nothing. I thought that a healer would not be allowed to be the deputy captain."

The captain of Qinglin College trembled slightly, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

On the viewing platform, Niu Ben, who was still recovering from his injuries, looked at Bai Jin and said, "It seems that they held back a lot when fighting us."

Bai Jin nodded in agreement, a layer of fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

The captain of Sirius College said to his team members with a wry smile: "Chen Xinyi's strength is a bit terrifying. We were thinking about whether we could put a foot down on Chang'an College, but now it seems that we were overthinking."

The captain of the Marseille team had similar thoughts and scratched his hair vigorously: "Her attack is not only gorgeous, but also extremely powerful. The Tianfeng team is the one who got caught in the crossfire this time."

In the preparation room of Tianfeng College, the reserve team members had different expressions on their faces at this moment, with emotions such as shock, fear, and unwillingness intertwined.

Si Fanshuang gritted his teeth and said stubbornly, "Humph, isn't it just relying on some strange moves? If it were me, I might be able to come up with a way to deal with it."

As she spoke, she stomped her feet hard, as if she wanted to stomp away all the dissatisfaction in her heart.

However, there was a clear lack of confidence in her words, and everyone could see that she was just comforting herself.

At Wushan College, Xia Shuyao's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she thought to herself, "He really deserves to be the number one genius."

Mu Zilian curled her lips and muttered quietly: "She is worthy of being my sister-in-law."

Qin Huabin: “…”

Amid the hustle and bustle, Xiaoyi stood quietly on the stage, like a flower blooming in the storm.

Her eyes swept around calmly, as if all this amazement and shock had nothing to do with her, and she was just completing a battle of her own.

And this battle is destined to become an indelible legend in the hearts of some people.

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Si Yijing held the railing tightly with her bare hands, her lips almost bleeding from biting her teeth: "How is this possible? The tactics we carefully planned and repeatedly practiced are so vulnerable in front of her..."

(Ring, coach seat, sofa, etc., you can replace the scene with the picture of Douluo Dalu 2)
On the side, Si Baining was wearing a cloud brocade skirt, the hem of which flowed like moonlight pouring down to the ground.

She looked calm and said, "Come here and sit down!"

Si Yijing turned around slowly: "Auntie..."

Si Bai Ningyun's sleeves suddenly dropped, and her fingertips gently tapped the armrests of the sofa, making a rhythmic sound.

She laughed at herself and said, "You know, everyone calls me a crazy woman."

"Outsiders only think that our school's style of play is aggressive and that we only pursue team victory."

"But how could they know that the fundamental reason behind this is that there are no geniuses in our academy, real geniuses!"

Si Baining looked into the distance, as if recalling something.

"Do you know why I turned around and sat down just now?"

"Because I know that, from a tactical point of view, we won this game, but in the end, we were destined to lose."

"Some things, even if you have made every effort, are still no match for absolute talent." "You are still young and have never seen a true genius, but I have. Their abilities are far beyond what you and I can imagine."

Si Yijing's eyes were uncertain, and her nails carved dents on the agarwood armrests. She couldn't help but explain, "That's because our team members are not strong enough."

"If we had more spirit masters with top-level spirits, we could definitely defeat her with our tactics."

Si Baining shook her head slightly, her eyes clear: "Just think about Chen Xinyi's strength. He can fight five people alone. With such strength, he can at least be ranked in the top 30 on the Tianjiao list."

Si Yijing was stunned. It was indeed true. She had been immersed in the resentment of failure. Her mind was in a state of flux and she did not calm down to think carefully.

Hearing Si Baining's words at this moment, she realized that she had overlooked this point, and her face turned slightly red.

Si Baining continued, "Think back to the battle process. Chen Xinyi fought in a circle, which was actually defense - avoidance - one-hit kill."

"The genius who can kill five people with one strike is in the top 20 on the Tianjiao Ranking."

Si Yijing nodded slightly. Although she had never seen those top geniuses take action, she still believed in Si Baining's judgment.

Si Baining asked again: "Besides, Chen Xinyi is a soul king, have you seen her ten thousand year soul ring?"

"You are a top genius who is in the top 20 of the Tianjiao list and the top 10 of the Tiance list. How do you plan to win? How do you balance the team?"

Si Yijing paused, her eyelashes shattered into butterfly wings under the sunlight and turned into shadows.

Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Si Baining continued, "Look at her eyes. They are calm and indifferent. She is indifferent to the cheers from all around and is not shocked by honor or disgrace."

"People like this are often experienced, having been through battlefields and slaughter, and have long since become indifferent to life and death."

"Don't think that she just saved our team member, it was definitely not for fame."

"Also, have you forgotten that the real captain of Chang'an College is the third-best scholar, the third-best genius?"

Si Yijing only felt a thin layer of sweat on the back of her neck, and her fingertips unconsciously twisted the tactical pen.

Si Baining sighed softly and said, "I just took a nap and thought I had a chance. Don't take it too seriously."

Si Yijing grumbled, "Aunt, can't you comfort me? Five years of preparation, and all is lost in one day!"

Si Baining raised the corners of her mouth and said with a lazy smile: "I'm just comforting you now, dear, don't cry."

Si Yijing held the tactical board tightly in dissatisfaction and adjusted her glasses: "How can you comfort people like this? It's like stabbing someone with a needle."

Si Baining chuckled and said disdainfully, "You are old, thick-skinned and rough, why are you being so pretentious?"

Si Yijing sneered and said in a cold voice: "Just now when you were about to win, I saw you were very happy, your eyes were shining like stars."

Si Baining exhaled like orchid, with the scent of agarwood: "Nonsense, if I win, no matter if they are napping or not, I can brag about it for many years."

"This is something I can show off to those old men for half my life."

Si Yijing rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "What should we do now?"

Si Baining stood up and patted Si Yijing's shoulder gently: "That's your business."

"You exposed a lot of your cards in order to defeat Chang'an College this time. You have to clean up this mess yourself."

After saying that, she walked gracefully towards the ring.

Si Yijing whispered behind her: "That damn old woman is always adding insult to injury."

At this time, the fight on the ring was over.

Shen Yuan and Lu Kun had been struggling for nearly ten minutes and were exhausted.

Moreover, the counterattacks of the five people from Chang'an were like a tide, one wave after another, putting them under tremendous pressure.

It’s not like they couldn’t see Xiaoyi’s fifty-meter battle scene from “One Thousand and One Nights”, which was both gorgeous and terrifying.

At this time, the five flying members of their own team could no longer be seen in the air. Coupled with the shouts of "Exiled Immortal" and "Chen Xinyi" coming from the audience one after another, they naturally knew what was going on.

As a result, they were like deflated balls, and had lost their fighting spirit.

Soon, five members of the Chang'an team broke out of the area.

The mudslide stopped and dissipated, and the backlash from their forced extension of the martial soul fusion technique came as expected. They both spat out blood at the same time, their faces as pale as paper.

It was at this time that Si Baining came to the ring. She looked calm, raised her hands, and shouted loudly: "We admit defeat!"

The referee nodded and announced the winner.

Then, Si Baining raised her head and looked at Xiaoyi with a perfect smile on her face, and shouted: "Miss Chen Xinyi, can you do us a favor and treat our team members?!"

She smiled sweetly and looked into Xiaoyi's indifferent eyes.

Finally, Xiaoyi raised her hand slightly, and [Tianlin Nectar] restored 50% of the vitality of the Tianfeng Academy team members.

Si Baining looked at Xiaoyi and said softly, "Little girl, does your attack and defense skill of controlling vine leaves have a name?"

Xiaoyi didn't say anything. The leaves beside her swayed gently, and then formed five words: "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flowers Flow!"

Si Baining swayed the tassel pendant lightly, her eyes full of autumn water, and she praised sincerely: "It's a very beautiful name, very appropriate."

(End of this chapter)