This martial arts hall has four matches in the morning, afternoon and evening, and twelve matches a day. Twenty-four players basically come early in the morning.

Including the relatives and friends who come to support, and even some people have private coaches, there are dozens of people, most of whom come early like Leng Feng.

Leng Feng ignored Zhang Xiong.

But Zhang Xiong found that his opponent in the first round of the elimination match was Leng Feng, and he was obviously very excited. He ran over and continued: "I think you should just admit defeat, so as not to make a fool of yourself on the stage later."

"No way, Zhang Xiong, he is your opponent." One of them was Zhang Xiong's classmate in the same martial arts academy, and he also said, "It's really lucky to meet an F-level self-study student."

"That's right, he is my high school classmate, I am very familiar with him, this time he just came to the scene."

Zhang Xiong smiled at Leng Feng again: "My Qi and blood are 505, one step away from being a quasi-martial artist, B-level bloodline, you have an F-level garbage bloodline, you can only learn by yourself 729, at most you only have over 400 HP, so don't come and make a fool of yourself."

"Where are those flies buzzing everywhere?" Leng Feng waved his hand beside his nose, "It also smells bad, where did it fly from?"

"Haha, don't be stubborn, it's God's turn, you should pay back the 50,000 I extorted last time, otherwise I won't be polite on the court, you will pay for being beaten."

Zhang Xiong said that he could finally get the money back, and took out his mobile phone and raised it, "Quick, scan the code to pay, don't wait until I beat you up on the court."

Are you still thinking about the 50,000? Then let you bleed again. Leng Feng said: "Last time you wanted to redeem the 50,000, there is no way you can get it back."

"You really want money but not life, then you can wait to be beaten on the court." Zhang Xiong snorted and said.

"Are you so sure?" Leng Feng said.

"Of course, my odds are 1.02, and the upper limit is only 5,000. You don't even look at yours, 3.7, and the upper limit is tens of thousands. You are just going through the motions." Zhang Xiong said.

1.02, if you bet 100, Zhang Xiong can only get 102 if he wins, which means he earns 2%. If you bet all in, you can only earn 100.

All in is the betting term for this kind of game, which means betting the maximum amount specified.

All in Zhang Xiong is 5,000, and all in Leng Feng is 40,000.

"Okay, then let's bet, let's continue with 50,000." Leng Feng said: "If I win, you give me 50,000, and if I lose, I give you 50,000, how about it?"

"Ha, you are really funny." Zhang Xiong was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard it wrong, but soon he laughed and agreed:

"Okay."

At first, Zhang Xiong thought that Leng Feng was bluffing, but after thinking about it, he thought that Leng Feng was too confident.

Although you are very good at fighting, now that you are on the path of martial arts, your previous advantages are no longer important.

He admitted that he was definitely not Leng Feng's opponent before, but now it is completely different.

He felt that Leng Feng had not seen the reality clearly. The real martial arts strength was completely different from before he embarked on the path of martial arts.

Even if the Leng family is well-off and has invested a lot of resources to allow you to have the qualifications to participate, the real gap between bloodline, level and martial arts cannot be reversed by a little resource.

Zhang Xiong was also very glad that he did not mention his martial arts level just now. In terms of martial arts, he has reached the state of great success and the martial arts he chose are very suitable for his bloodline.

Although his teacher is not a leader of the martial arts academy like Li Huilan, he is also a professor, not a student in a large class. This is his advantage.

He is not a self-study student like Leng Feng, who has to study martial arts by himself.

Students in the martial arts academy are usually divided into students with dedicated tutors and ordinary students. Students with dedicated tutors have their own tutors, who are all at the level of associate professors or above. Leng Yongjin, Li Huilan, and Zhang Xiong are all of this type.

In terms of Xuanhuan Sect, it is similar to the disciples of the elders and the sect master.

In terms of university, it is similar to graduate students. Not only will the tutors personally guide them, but they will also take small classes, and there will be mutual communication and support between the tutors' fellow students.

Not to mention the various resources under the tutors, such as spiritual energy water.

Ordinary students do not have tutors. They are classified according to different bloodlines and attend large classes. The teachers who teach are also experts, and there are often professors who come to teach, but those students are not students led by a certain teacher.

The teacher leaves after class, which has nothing to do with the students. If they give private guidance, it is a favor, not an obligation.

The level of martial arts is usually one of the most difficult information for outsiders to obtain, including the issuer of martial arts. If Leng Feng knew that his martial arts had reached a great level, he would probably not dare to gamble.

"That's settled."Leng Feng said.

"But the 50,000 I extorted last time will be returned to you sooner or later."

Zhang Xiong said: "The gap between us will only get bigger and bigger in the future. You'd better prepare to pay it back in advance. It won't be so easy to talk to you later."

"Get lost." Leng Feng cursed.

No way, is there really such a ruthless person, a self-study student of F grade, with such a big difference in ranking, actually gambling? Zhang Xiong's friend immediately came over and said: "Friend, call Leng Feng, my name is Sun Yongsheng, how about this, I will join too, if you beat Zhang Xiong, I will give you 50,000, if Zhang Xiong beats you, you give me 50,000."

Another money-giving boy?! Leng Feng immediately became interested, "I'll take it, friend, you'd better be straightforward, unlike that guy, who is greasy and shameless."

"It's a deal. "Sun Yongsheng laughed.

"This guy, you are an F-level student, and your ranking is lower than his. Are you giving it away? You even bet with two people, making the money seem to fall from the sky."

"Is he the F-level self-study student? Oh, his self-confidence is really sky-high."

"Yes, yes, this is completely courting death. Zhang Xiong is a top student from a 165-level prestigious university. You are an F-level self-study student. It's like an egg hitting a stone."

Some people accompanying him in the lounge started talking.

"It's too late to regret now." Zhang Xiong said.

"No one regrets. I'll go get ready. "Leng Feng didn't prepare, but went to rest and watch the game outside.

The player lounge is very large, located on the second floor of the venue, which is higher than the fourth floor in terms of floor height. There is also a platform outside, where you can look down at the game.

The two games ended quickly, without any surprises, which was similar to the estimate of the martial arts issuer.

All high-ranking players defeated low-ranking players, and the ranking was not snatched away, and the game speed was also very fast.

In the third game, it was Leng Feng's turn. He took the basic equipment and walked towards the downward passage to the ring without hesitation. Zhang Xiong followed happily behind.

"The first round of the knockout stage of the martial arts freshman competition, the third game of this division this morning, ranked 485 player Zhang Xiong, against ranked 726 player Leng Feng. "

A voice sounded on the radio, and then a pre-made video was played on the big screen, introducing the basic information of the two players, mainly to fill the free time, liven up the atmosphere, and arouse the audience's expectations.

At least half of the people in the martial arts hall were sitting, and they all roared.

Leng Feng and Zhang Xiong entered the ring position, the referee stood in the middle, and the other two assistant referees began to check their equipment.

Each player's equipment must be filled out when registering. There are many specifications, which are generally determined according to bloodline, martial arts, and the type of weapons used. The competition can only be carried out according to the specified requirements.

Leng Feng's specified equipment is a shield, armor, and a long sword. He can use a shield because he uses a one-handed weapon. The main reason for buying a shield before was for the needs of the competition.

But he has no armor, because armor is too expensive and he has no money to buy it.

He didn't bring a shield in this game, because the advantages and disadvantages of using a shield are obvious. The advantage is that it can defend The bigger and thicker the shield, the higher the defense.

But the disadvantage is that it will slow down the speed and hinder the flexibility, especially in the use of sword techniques. Many techniques cannot be used with a shield, and the physical strength consumption increases. The bigger and thicker the shield, the more serious it is.

This depends on the opponent to decide whether to bring it.

However, it is okay to bring less equipment, but you can't bring more. Writing it down can also confuse the opponent. This is a common practice.

Zhang Xiong's equipment is a half-body armor and his weapon is a long-handled broadsword. Because his bloodline is enhanced, and sword weapons are enhanced, he has a natural advantage in swordsmanship.

Many people choose the first martial arts just for the needs of the competition. After all, the primary martial arts will be used less in the future, so the choice of martial arts is not just about adaptability.

But like Zhang Xiong, martial arts that are both suitable for competitions and very adaptable are mostly weapon-enhancing bloodlines.

This kind of bloodline martial arts is easier to choose.

"Zhang Xiong vs. Leng Feng, the game begins. "The referee blew the whistle and jumped aside.

"Haha, you actually chose a sword-type martial art, it's hilarious." Zhang Xiong did not attack, but laughed, "You are really a self-study student."

Zhang Xiong had seen the analysis of the contestants in the article, Leng Feng's equipment is a long sword, shield and armor, and the only thought that he is a sword and shield flow flashed through his mind, but he didn't pay attention to other aspects.

When he arrived at the competition, he suddenly remembered that Leng Feng's bloodline seemed to be cold elemental, and he actually chose a sword-type martial art and held a sword-type weapon.

"Is it hilarious or not? You will know after the fight." Leng Feng still smiled lightly.

"Okay, let you try my Tyrant Sword, this is carefully selected by my teacherselected. "Zhang Xiong is very satisfied with his martial arts. He is not very outstanding in martial arts talent, but because he chose the right martial arts, he made rapid progress.

Looking at all the contestants, there are not many who can reach the state of great success in martial arts. The freshman competition is still based on the level of martial arts.

After speaking, Zhang Xiong took a few steps forward and slashed with a knife.

Swish, the blade cut out a white light in the air, and there was a slight explosion sound of tearing the air.

"What a domineering swordsmanship, just an awakener, but he can actually make a sound of breaking through the air."

"The art of war says that an inch longer is an inch stronger, and an inch shorter is an inch more dangerous. Although it has no meaning at the master level, it still has obvious advantages at the awakener and warrior level."

"The long-handled broadsword of that contestant Zhang Xiong is more than two meters long, while the long sword of contestant Leng Feng is only one meter and two meters long, and the handle occupies more than thirty centimeters, which is much behind in terms of weapons. ”

“The strategy says that he awakened the cold elemental bloodline, I don’t know why he chose the sword technique.”

“No way, then he is bound to lose.”

“Of course, the odds are 3.7, how can he win?”

In the seating area, many people started talking.

The advantage of long weapons only exists in the awakener stage, and it is only for the weapon itself. No matter how long the weapon is, it is useless when encountering elemental attacks.

It starts to weaken at the warrior level, and disappears at the master level.

Because at the master level, even swords can attack remotely.

On the field, Leng Feng did not block, but just slightly turned sideways, easily avoiding Zhang Xiong’s powerful attack, and then quickly moved to the other side of Zhang Xiong.

Sure enough, Zhang Xiong’s sword slashed out, and immediately turned the blade, and swept it vigorously, but because Leng Feng predicted his attack and dodged it long ago, this continuous move had no effect.

“What a strong battlefield response ability, it feels like he can predict the opponent’s attack. ”

“In junior high and high school, he won many fighting medals, and his experience in the field is indeed strong. Unfortunately, this is a martial arts competition. Even if it is a freshman competition, it is not a middle school competition. ”

“What a handsome dodge, so cool.”

In the seating area, many people were also dumbfounded. Leng Feng could so easily resolve the opponent's fierce combo attack. They were also unexpected.

But most of them only affirmed his ability to perform in the ring, and did not think that he had the strength to really deal with Zhang Xiong.

And Zhang Xiong continued to launch a fierce attack. His swordsmanship was extremely domineering. He used the longer weapon, the larger attack range, and the destructive power brought by the heavier weapon. He almost ignored Leng Feng's counterattack and blocking, and rushed all the way, chasing Leng Feng.

On the other hand, Leng Feng almost avoided a head-on confrontation and dodged most of the time.

So on the scene, Leng Feng was suppressed.

“It’s probably the same as the first two games. I should have bet on the 485 player earlier. ”

“Yeah, if Leng Feng keeps hiding like this, he will lose sooner or later.”

“But it’s been more than ten minutes. This match is really long. Leng Feng is so experienced that he can last so long.”

Generally, matches don’t last too long because there is a huge gap in strength. Even if the strength is equal, it is difficult to last too long because it consumes a lot of physical strength. Someone will soon show a flaw.

After all, there is no halftime break in martial arts competitions. Once it starts, the winner must be determined before it ends.

Most people bet on Zhang Xiong to win because the odds are not high, so not many people bet. Now many people are beginning to regret it.

But once the match starts, the odds are closed and no more bets can be made.

However, at this time, the situation on the ring suddenly changed.

Leng Feng swung his sword vertically, relying on the force release, and easily blocked Zhang Xiong’s sword. Zhang Xiong dragged his sword down and slashed Leng Feng’s lower body.

Leng Feng retreated continuously and resolved the attack, but suddenly reached the edge of the ring.

“There is no place to retreat. "Zhang Xiong was overjoyed and chased after him. He swung out his long-handled broadsword with a sweep. It was difficult to avoid such a small place without using body skills.

The freshman competition usually only has one martial arts. Due to the limitation of bloodline, Leng Feng's choice of sword skills was already the limit, and it was impossible for him to have body skills, so Zhang Xiong thought that Leng Feng would definitely not be able to avoid it.

But just as he swung his broadsword, he found that Leng Feng was no longer in the original position.

Leng Feng predicted his attack again, or set a trap for him to lure him into launching the fierce attack just now.

Zhang Xiong was about to swing his broadsword and let the broadsword in his hand circle around to attack and defend, but he found that Leng Feng's figure flashed and kicked out with a fierce kick.

With a bang, Zhang Xiong was kicked up and fell outside the ring.

Beep, the referee blew the whistle.

"Zhang Xiong is out of bounds." The referee immediately gave the verdict, "Leng Feng wins."

"Fuck, he won just like that."

"He actually won, what happened just now? "

In the audience, most people were confused, because they all thought Leng Feng was sure to lose, but in a flash, Zhang Xiong was kicked out of the ring.

Many large screens in the air began to replay the game just now. It can be clearly seen that when Zhang Xiong swung his sword, Leng Feng had already avoided the attack.

When Zhang Xiong used his long-handled broadsword moves, Leng Feng had already reached Zhang Xiong's side.

Zhang Xiong could have dodged. The footwork of melee masters is usually not bad. This is the basic skill of martial arts, but he seemed to have become dull and could no longer dodge, so he could only use the weight of the long-handled broadsword to swing the sword to attack instead of defense.

But one of the defects of long-handled weapons is that the attack range is too large, and it takes a certain amount of time even if it is swung back.

At this time, Leng Feng had completed the kick, and because he was too close to the edge of the ring, Zhang Xiong was directly kicked out of the ring.

"So that's it. Taking advantage of the opponent's physical overdraft, his own mobility is stronger, so he defeated the opponent in one fell swoop. "

"This is the tactic that was adopted from the beginning. Dodging consumes less energy than attacking, and using a long-handled broadsword and wearing armor consumes more energy. After fighting for such a long time, Zhang Xiong was already exhausted, so he was defeated in one fell swoop. "

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