As most people expected, Zhao Yang had obviously studied Leng Feng, so he took the longbow and the big round hammer in this game.

Leng Feng also brought a shield.

The equipment used by the players in each game is selected on the official website or APP the moment they know their opponents. If they do not choose, the default is the most commonly used equipment.

Moreover, before the referee blows the opening whistle, they can ask to change equipment.

The assistant referee checks the equipment not only to check whether the players are carrying illegal equipment, but also to give the players a buffer time to ask to change equipment.

Even if a certain game is equipped, some equipment can be put down on the field, or picked up in the middle of the game.

No player can deliberately destroy or kick out the opponent's equipment that has fallen on the ground, but if the opponent is holding it in his hand or wearing it on his body, it is allowed.

There is no situation where I take the longbow at the last minute and you don't have a shield, or you equip the shield and I no longer take the longbow.

Therefore, there is no trick in the choice of equipment.

Because he was equipped with a longbow, Zhao Yang was considered an archer and stood at the edge of the ring. He was a low-level player, so he stood in the same direction as Pei Hui at the beginning, in the same position.

The referee blew the opening whistle, and Zhao Yang slowly opened his bow and shot arrows. He didn't care about speed at all. Wearing full body armor, it was impossible for him to shoot very fast.

He only cared about accuracy, because his goal was to force Leng Feng to rush up.

Leng Feng certainly didn't continue the delaying tactic, but he didn't go too fast either. He just held the shield and walked over at normal speed.

Whoosh, Zhao Yang shot an arrow, and Leng Feng raised his shield to easily block the arrow.

Zhao Yang continued to take out an arrow and continued to aim.

In terms of shooting, Zhao Yang was good, and he also won a shooting medal in middle school, but it was somewhat difficult to wear full body armor.

Killing the opponent was just an additional goal, so what he pursued was the attack power and the flying speed of the arrow, so he, a half-baked archer, chose the longbow instead.

Pei Hui is different. He needs enough shooting speed to ensure that he has more attacks before the opponent approaches him, so he chooses a short bow.

Because the short bow is easier to pull and faster.

Leng Feng is only ten meters away. Zhao Yang did not attack again and gave up shooting the second arrow. He threw away the longbow, walked forward, and pulled out the round hammer on his waist.

Leng Feng also threw away the shield.

"This time Leng Feng must lose. He can't break the defense in close combat."

"That's for sure. No one can do it in so many games. Zhao Yang is the first freshman genius of Sucheng Martial Arts Academy this year."

Sucheng Martial Arts Academy is also one of the top 100 martial arts academies. To become the first freshman of the top 100 martial arts academies, it requires not only blood, but also high comprehensive qualities in all aspects.

There are too many people who hope Leng Feng loses. They are really unhappy. Why did this self-study student eliminate so many martial arts academy prides? How can they, the regular army who graduated from professional schools, feel embarrassed?

Zhao Yang also yelled: "Give up, self-taughter Leng Feng." After saying that, he smashed the hammer in his hand with all his might.

Leng Feng said nothing, easily avoided the blow, and chopped Zhao Yang with a knife.

With a click, the long knife chopped Zhao Yang's waist, without any movement.

This knife did not break the defense.

"Haha, you can't break the defense, just accept your fate."

"Yes, yes, accept your fate, you're doomed to lose."

Many people in the audience area shouted, quite happy, everyone danced and punched the air.

But.

Then, they were stunned.

Because, with a beep, the referee blew the knockdown whistle.

"Knockdown." The referee asked Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang looked helpless and gave up directly.

"Zhao Yang was knocked down and gave up, Leng Feng won, and entered the fifth round of the final battle." The referee made a ruling.

Boom.

The whole audience exploded, applause, sighs, and complaints mixed together.

"Too much, such a strong defense was knocked down, Zhao Yang was still standing there."

"Strong, too strong, even the strongest defense can't stop him, the strongest self-study student in history is born, brothers applaud."

"Why did Zhao Yang admit defeat, you idiot."

The audience said all kinds of things, and some even threw drinking water bottles, but soon those who hoped Leng Feng would lose and didn't admit that Zhao Yang was defeated shut up.

Because the replay of the game came out.

In the camera, Leng Feng's knife was blocked by Zhao Yang and reached Zhao Yang's side. Zhao Yang turned around and continued to hit with the round hammer.

But he found that Leng Feng was not in front of him.

This is nothing, he must have used his speed to get behind him, and then he would attack. Zhao Yang didn't care about Leng Feng's attack at all, because no one could break his defense.

So, Zhao Yang planned to turn around and chase Leng Feng to hit the round hammer.When the opponent attacks, he also attacks, not defending but attacking directly, which is his most common fighting style.

It seems to be a fighting style that hurts both sides, but in fact, others can't break his defense, but he can knock others to the ground with a hammer.

But before he turned around completely, with a bang, the earth armor defense behind him shattered, the blade cut into the armor, continued to penetrate, the top of the blade cut through the armor, and caused a wound on the back.

Leng Feng held the knife with both hands and chopped wood.

Zhao Yang felt the pain from the injury on his back, and the referee blew the knockdown whistle.

Zhao Yang's only reliance was that others couldn't hurt him. Once his defense was broken, he didn't even have offensive martial arts, and he couldn't fight this game.

Because he would be chopped all the time until he fell down, and then he would naturally have no choice but to admit defeat.

"His defense was broken by one blow."

"Is his blow so fierce? How can he, with a trash bloodline of F-level, break through two layers of defense?"

"Zhao Yang practiced the Obsidian Armor Technique, a very powerful defense technique in the primary level, plus such a powerful full body armor, but he couldn't withstand a blow. It's too exaggerated."

"It's too exaggerated that his defense was broken by an F-level self-student."

"This guy must be a quasi-warrior, he can't just be a high-level player, that's why he made it all the way to the championship competition, all the way to the final battle, and defeated a strong opponent like Zhao Yang. It must be."

The audience was shocked. On the platform outside the player's lounge, Leng Yongjin and Leng Rongrong's faces turned black.

Zhao Yang was not a match. They could never have thought of it.

Ma Tong said speechlessly: "Are all the freshmen this year so trash? They can't even stop a self-student with trash bloodline of F-level. It's really embarrassing."

Gao Ling was grinning on the side, holding his mobile phone and counting how much he earned.

When Gao Ling found out that the two people who entered the championship match had all lost to Leng Feng, he knew that it was obvious that Leng Feng's success was not due to luck and tactics, but to his hard power.

Moreover, it would be fine if they lost to Leng Feng and continued to enter the championship match, but they both made it to the third round, and one of them was defeated by Leng Feng again.

Regardless of his bloodline, being able to enter the fourth round of the championship match was an absolute strength. He only had to bet that Leng Feng had the ability to break Zhao Yang's defense to win.

After all, he was the one who could break Wang Mingjian's weapon at close range. Gao Ling felt that there was a high probability that he could break Zhao Yang's defense.

"I should have bet everything earlier." Gao Ling regretted it again. He only bet 20,000 in this round and only earned 10,000.

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