My F-level talent makes my classmates tremble

I didn't expect being hit by marbles to be so painful!

An Yan tried to perceive the marbles, but found that he couldn't perceive them at all. Obviously, the marbles were not made of metal.

He could only fly around like a headless fly, dodging Ling Xing's marbles indiscriminately.

Before he could recover, the second strike came again.

"what!"

The venue is a 40*40 square platform, and the distance between Ling Xing and An Yan does not exceed 35 meters. This distance is not difficult for Ling Xing!
Seeing Ling Xing aiming at An Yan, An Qing cursed shamelessly, and ran towards An Yan.

"Ah!" An Yan let out another scream.

Seeing this, An Qing shouted: "Come down, hide behind me!"

An Yan rushed towards An Qing at the fastest speed, he didn't want to be hit by marbles again.

Snapped!
Ling Xing shot out another small marble, An Qing blocked An Yan in time, the marble was blocked by An Qing, and did not cause any harm to her.

An Yan successfully escaped, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Although An Qing was not harmed, she discovered something embarrassing at this time. The marble just hit her left breast, and it was embedded in a very embarrassing position.

Hiss... The audience outside the venue gasped when they saw this.

"Bastard!" An Qing blushed and cursed in a low voice, forcing the marbles out.

Ling Xing is not ashamed, his goal is not An Qing, if you insist on coming, who can blame him!

At this moment, Wang Jia landed beside Ling Xing, holding his right leg with his right hand, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

He looked very embarrassed, with a scratch on his left hand bleeding, and a dagger stuck in his right thigh.

"How? Can you hold on?" Ling Xing asked.

"It's okay..." Wang Jia said perfunctorily.

He gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger stuck in his thigh.

Although the stabbing was not very deep, a lot of blood was shed.

Wang Jia bared his teeth, endured the pain, took out a bag from his pocket, tore it with his mouth, took out a piece of adhesive tape from inside, and applied it to the wound.

Then he let out a long breath.

Ling Xing patted Wang Jia's shoulder and said, "Good job!"

Wang Jia's head was full of black lines, and he slandered in his heart: I was not dragged down by you, if you hadn't found me as a partner, why would it be so miserable.

But he was also a little surprised!

How can I say that I have some friendship with the An brothers and sisters, and I still have a good impression of An Qing, but I didn't expect that An Qing would be so ruthless and go straight to her own vitals!

The spectators outside the court were very sad about the second round of the fight.

They felt the tacit understanding between An's brothers and sisters, from An Qing's sneak attack, to An Yan's dagger to seal Wang Jia's flying angle, and then to An Qing's dagger piercing Wang Jia, this series of attacks coordinated seamlessly.

At this point in the battle, the balance of victory in many people's hearts has begun to tilt towards the An brothers and sisters.

Although An Yan was helpless in front of Ling Xing's slingshot.

But An Qing has absolute physical defense, and Ling Xing may not be able to take advantage of it. Besides, Wang Jia has been injured, and there is a question mark about how effective it will be in the future.

Zhang Xiaoyi asked in a low voice beside Lan Yueling: "Which side do you like?"

Lan Yueling thought for a moment, then gave an ambiguous answer: "Both sides have opportunities."

Zhang Xiaoyi was a little confused. In his opinion, the An brothers and sisters had a greater chance of winning. He really couldn't see where the opportunities for Ling Xing were...

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, looked at the two sides in the battle, and finally set his eyes on Ling Xing.

Ling Xing can be said to be the most watched person in this elite training camp, not one of them.

Xu Yang also watched the battle between him and Mo Chen in the service area.

Xu Yang spoke highly of Ling Xing, and he reacted quickly on the spot!
The second round of fighting was actually more dangerous than the audience outside the court imagined.

After An Qing hit Wang Jia, An Yan was already preparing for the next round of attack. If An Yan succeeded, Wang Jia would probably lose his combat power, and there would be no suspense about the outcome!

Ling Xing shot in time and decisively locked the target on An Yan, which surprised Xu Yang.

Under normal circumstances, students of their age would target An Qing.

Because An Qing is an immediate threat, and An Yan is a potential threat!
Obviously Ling Xing has seen the potential threat!

Ling Xing's on-the-spot reaction can be said to be far superior to his peers!
"Hey! What are you doing? There is class here!" The teacher in the next venue yelled, pointing at the students who were peeking at Ling Xing.

The battle on Lingxing's side actually attracted many students from other courses around to peep.

At this time, the two sides on the opposite platform are in a state of confrontation, and both sides are planning the next strategy.

Ling Xing asked in a low voice: "Can you trap An Qing?"

Wang Jia narrowed his eyes slightly. After hesitating for a long time, he nodded and said, "Yes."

Ling Xing smiled, and asked a question that shocked Wang Jia: "How long can you last?"

Wang Jia frowned and closed her lips, thinking about the meaning of Ling Xing's words.

He doesn't know how long Ling Xing can last, does it mean how long his body can last, or how long his innate energy can last.

If it is the body, this kind of question seems superfluous.

If it was natural energy, it would violate his privacy!
Talents may be known to many people, but the use of talents and the consumption of talent energy are everyone's secrets, and if they are revealed, it is easy to be targeted.

So he is very sensitive to the issue of Ling Xing.

Seeing that Wang Jia didn't answer, Ling Xing naturally saw Wang Jia's concerns.

He didn't explain, but said indifferently: "The winner will be decided within 3 minutes!"

Wang Jia was shocked, and the time given by Ling Xing was the answer in his heart.

Is it a coincidence?

Just when Wang Jia was suspicious, the opponent took the lead in launching an attack.

An Qing was in front, An Yan was behind, charging in a straight line.

"Save the last blow for An Qing." Ling Xing confessed, and rushed towards An Qing.

At the moment when he was about to meet An Qing, Ling Xing dodged An Qing's attack like a ghost, and attacked An Yan behind him with a zigzag path.

Seeing this, An Yan immediately vacated.

Ling Xing jumped into the air, and he set up his slingshot to attack An Yan. Seeing this, An Qing rushed up from behind, and Ling Xing could only stop and dodge.

In the face of An Qing's absolute physical defense, Ling Xing's attack is meaningless!

So he simply gave up attacking and chose to dodge blindly!

His target is obvious, An Yan!

As long as An Yan is defeated, Wang Jia can use his talent to trap An Qing.

And the goal of the An brothers and sisters is also obvious, which is Ling Xing!
As long as Ling Xing is defeated and Wang Jia is flanked, they will surely win!
Both sides understand each other's strategy, so the last thing to do is to execute it!
After fighting Ling Xing, An Qing finally understood one thing, Ling Xing's speed was not lower than hers, which surprised her very much!
His strengthening level has reached 60%, which is already considered very high.

It can be seen from this that Ling Xing's strengthening degree is higher than his own!