The First Strong Control In History

Chapter Ninety-Second,

Following the referee's order, the atmosphere on both sides suddenly became tense.

hum!

All kinds of genetic skills burst out suddenly, and under the influence of Yuanli, the air seemed to tremble a little.

On the side of the No. 1 middle school representative team, a yellow light flashed in the hands of the last girl standing, and then with a wave of her small hand, several yellow lights burst out and attached to several other people.

Crack...

Under Yuan Bei's gaze, a yellow armor suddenly appeared on the remaining members of No. 1 Middle School, with dense barbs growing on it. If they hit it with bare hands, they might not hurt themselves, but they would also be injured.

Huang Jingjia.

Yuan Beidao: Silver level auxiliary skills.

Obviously this girl is a support, but the first skill turned out to be the rare Armor Attachment, which surprised Yuan Bei.

While he was thinking, the representative team of No. 1 Middle School seemed to have been given blood. Except for the assistant and mage, the other three rushed towards the opposite half.

But to Yuan Bei's surprise, despite this, Jiang Zhengbo and the other five didn't move, they just looked at them quietly, looking as if they had been frightened stupid.

The first one will lose.

At this time, Zhang Xiner who was sitting on the side spoke calmly.

Yuan Bei just wanted to ask how he could see it. At this moment, the scene really changed suddenly!

I saw the only girl on Jiang Zhengbo's side, bouncing past several people, flicking her long ponytail, and reached the front in a few strokes, facing the opposite group of people, with her right hand stretched out and gently back and forth in the air Waving it, a lovely voice came out:

Oh, it's getting dark!

Swish!

As her voice fell, a black wave seemed to rise from her as the center, spreading out in an instant, and covering the entire arena in just two or three seconds.

Weather hand?!

Yuan Bei couldn't help asking a surprised question.

No wonder he was so surprised, at his age, most people wanted to be heroes.

In the eyes of most people, a hero is actually two words-able to fight.

There are very few supports like him who are willing to dedicate to others. After all, he can't ask everyone to be as good as him.

And if it is said that formal support can also be separated from the team to establish some self-contained systems, then the weather player is a profession that is fully integrated into the team!

This made Yuan Bei's gaze towards Su Wenxi change a bit.

This name was also announced by the referee before.

He would also know why Jiang Zhengbo wanted the gene nucleus in his hand so much. Although he didn't know what happened to the others, it was clear that the relationship between the two was not just as simple as teammates.

The genetic technologies of the two have already formed a mutual system, and the systems are fused with each other. What does it mean that there is me in you and you in me?

This is!

not that simple.

Zhang Xiner spoke at this time, and looked sharply at the few people in the field who were scurrying around like headless chickens: It seems that there is still a chaotic disorientation effect, is the vision completely extinguished?

Yuan Bei also looked at the past intently, not knowing whether it was a flaw in the skill itself or the organizer's handwriting. Although it was shrouded in darkness, everything that happened could be seen clearly from the outside.

The latter is more likely.

It is convenient for others to observe.

The blackness is not as black as the night, but as black as black ink poured out, people can't even see their five fingers clearly in it, and they are running around in a panic at this moment.

Facing the situation of total vision loss, total loss of direction, and the danger of being attacked at any time, these high school students showed their due qualities.

The skills on his body were released indiscriminately, but none of them could hurt the enemy on the opposite side. Instead, several moves hit his teammates.

On the other side, Jiang Zhengbo's team was like a well-trained assassin troop, cruising quickly in the darkness, like a bayonet in the darkness, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.

And it is true.

In such a flustered situation, the few people in the No. 1 Middle School had almost no resistance. They touched their backs, and a blunt blow from the back of the dagger directly knocked them unconscious on the ground.

The darkness recedes.

The only ones still standing on the field were Jiang Zhengbo's Black Night Squad.

And the few people in No. 1 Middle School also woke up instantly under the envelope of the healing light, with a little shock and a trace of chagrin on their faces, and the whole person became depressed.

And it is true.

Anyone who has prepared for the competition for a full year, trained every day, thought about seven or eight strategies, and came to the competition full of confidence. He thought he would be able to participate in the promotion competition or something, but ended up going straight to the first round of the qualifiers.

It's hard to top.

When Yuan Bei saw the two girls in the No. 1 Middle School, there were tears in their eyes, but they managed not to cry, which was considered strong.

It's good for the support to use skills, but the female law is really uncomfortable, just ob.

But no matter how upset he is, it won't change anything. A game is a game.

Once any gentle thing is mixed with competition, it will become sharp and sharp. Because someone has to lose and someone has to win.

If there is no back-up, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Xiner spoke at this time, but her eyes were on Yuan Bei, her meaning was self-evident.

It was short of writing the words You are the key on his face.

Ok.

Yuan Bei nodded slightly.

The core tactics of the night team is Su Wenxi, the weather player.

Relying on [Dahetian] to create an environment, the remaining four assassins were assassinated. It is not an exaggeration to say that they took advantage of the right time, place and people.

But there are no perfect tactics in this world.

Their tactics are either easy to crack or easy to crack, or difficult to crack.

As long as she is not allowed to release [Daheitian], then nothing will work, and the four crispy assassins know the effect after thinking about it.

The difficulty of not allowing it to release its skills can stump many people.

But it just so happens.

Interrupting the release of other people's skills happened to be Yuan Bei's forte.

Along the way, Yuan Bei couldn't count how many dangers he had interrupted and forcibly reversed!

The night team wins!

As the referee read out the results, the two teams shook hands politely, watching Su Wenxi leaning over, comforting the two girls on the opposite side softly.

Yuan Bei could only say sorry to her.

Pray you don't run into our team! If you do, your victory will come to an end.

after all.

Our goal is to dominate the country!

Anyone standing in front of us will be crushed ruthlessly by us!

The game continued, and Yuan Bei also sat up straight and watched. Although the big talk is so, but if you are careless, it is not uncommon for the boat to capsize in the gutter.

It's just that his eyes still can't help but drift across the stands,

Didn't Jia Zhi say he was coming? Why hasn't anyone been seen yet?

In the new January, just throw away the monthly pass or something, and start at three shifts every day for the next few days.