My F-level talent makes my classmates tremble

Ling Xing looked relaxed, but Tang Qianying became nervous.

Ling Xing's words were like telling Tang Qiying that if Wu Dalang lost this round, he must win the next round, otherwise it would be meaningless to lose two consecutive rounds and win the third round.

Just when everyone thought that Wu Dalang was going to give up the game and admit defeat, Wu Dalang put on a fighting stance again.

"Is this guy crazy!" This is the voice of most people outside the court.

Among the people present, only Ling Xing understood why Wu Dalang did this.

He had previously explained that Wu Dalang would admit defeat if he couldn't beat him, and that safety came first.

But at that time, Wu Dalang had already shown his determination to come out on top, Ling Xing didn't care much at that time.

Now it seems that Wu Dalang is not joking.

Ling Xing felt that he had slightly underestimated Wu Dalang's determination.

Speaking of which, he and Wu Dalang are not close friends, they have only met twice in total.

It was all because of Wu Dalang's admiration for him, and because of a chance meeting, the two had this rendezvous in the training camp together.

Although I knew that Wu Dalang had some strength, I didn't expect that he was quite stubborn!
However, the opponent Wu Dalang faced was a player with corrosive talent, his natural enemy.

Ling Xing is very curious about how he will respond, does he have any winning strategy?

Does Wu Dalang have any strategy?No!
He felt guilty in his heart, but he vowed in his heart that he would be the first to stand out and impress his idol Ling Xing, so he decided to stick to it.

Wu Dalang walked back and forth along the edge of the field. He looked at Liu Mingdong, thinking quickly about how to defeat him.

Seeing that Wu Dalang hadn't moved, Liu Mingdong took the initiative to attack Wu Dalang.

But helplessly, Liu Mingdong's basic ability is too weak, and his speed can't catch up with Wu Dalang's figure at all.

Everyone saw a fat man chasing a nimble man slowly. After chasing for more than a minute, he was so tired that he was panting on the spot.

Wu Dalang couldn't attack, and Liu Mingdong couldn't get close to Wu Dalang, so the two sides were deadlocked.

Ling Xing looked at this situation, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

He had a rough inference about Wu Dalang's "strategy" in his mind.

In Ling Xing's view, as long as Wu Dalang doesn't take the initiative to attack, he won't be corroded by Liu Mingdong.

And it's not that simple for Liu Mingdong to take the initiative to hurt Wu Dalang, because he can't catch up with Wu Dalang at all.

If both sides are in such a stalemate, the final result may be a draw.

Ling Xing secretly gave Wu Dalang a thumbs up. This guy usually looks noisy, but he is calm when dealing with the enemy.

Mo Chenyang glanced at the timer on the sidelines. There were 6 minutes and 27 seconds left.

The corner of his mouth raised an arc: Do you want to procrastinate, it's useless!
Just when Ling Xing thought it would be a draw, Wu Dalang made a move.

He took off his clothes, tore them into two parts, and wrapped his palms separately.

Ling Xing was dumbfounded, he realized that he had misunderstood Wu Dalang's strategy!

This guy wants to win!
"Wow! There is such an operation!"

"Is this reliable? I'm looking forward to it."

"Just this courage is worthy of praise!"

What was originally thought to be a one-sided battle situation made everyone look forward to it a little bit.

Wu Dalang jumped a few times with his upper body bare, and when he finally landed, he suddenly jumped up and ran towards Liu Mingdong.

There was a whoosh and a snap.

Wu Dalang hit Liu Mingdong consecutively, but Liu Mingdong only protected his head, and the cat wailed there with his body on his back.

After several combined punches, Liu Mingdong fell to the ground, sweating profusely, screaming in pain.

Wu Dalang did not continue to attack, because the cloth covering his hands had been corroded, the back of his hands had been exposed, and he could still feel a burning sensation.

The power of this corrosion should not be underestimated, the cloth will be corroded and have holes when it comes into contact with it.

In order to prevent the cloth from sticking to the bloody skin, Wu Dalang had to throw away the cloth.

"It's over! It seems that this little cloth can't stop the opponent's corrosion."

"Yeah, you can't take off your pants anymore."

"Let's see what he has to do next."

Mo Chen didn't expect that Wu Dalang would take the initiative to attack.

But he wasn't worried that Liu Mingdong would lose, because the talent of corrosion could give him a certain defense bonus.

As Mo Chen said, Wu Dalang's strength reached 133, and Liu Mingdong could not stop his attack, but he has not taken Liu Mingdong up to now. It can be seen that corrosion not only has damage, but also a defense bonus.

Ling Xing is not very optimistic about the development of the battle situation.

He had already observed that the backs of Wu Dalang's hands were bloody.

It is very difficult to punch in this situation, if you try to force a punch, it will be further corroded, and it will be difficult to treat when the corrosion reaches the bones, and your hands will be useless!
As Ling Xing expected, Wu Dalang shook his hands, the pain from his hands continued to torture his willpower, and now he was sweating profusely all over his body, the situation was worse than Liu Mingdong.

But Wu Dalang's next actions let Ling Xing know that he did not intend to give up the game.

Wu Dalang stretched his legs, then slowly approached Liu Mingdong with his hands down.

Everyone looked at Wu Dalang curiously.

Liu Mingdong was half squatting at this time, covering his head with his hands, observing Wu Dalang's every move from the gap.

It is meaningless to dodge with his basic ability, it is a waste of physical strength, and attacking is even more impossible.

The original corrosion skill was used by him as a passive skill, and he could only wait for Wu Dalang to hurt him, and deal damage to Wu Dalang through the backlash of corrosion.

call out!Wu Dalang kicked quickly with his left leg, attacking Liu Mingdong's right cheek. Liu Mingdong instinctively closed his eyes, turned his head to the side, and stretched out his hand to block it.

But after waiting for a while, I found that there was no feeling of contact.

He secretly opened his eyes and saw that Wu Dalang's right leg was kicking towards him. He quickly reached out to block it, but he didn't expect that the other party missed him.

What's the meaning?play me?

Liu Mingdong was a little confused about Wu Dalang's false attack.

But he soon understood that in his opinion, the other party must be very afraid of his corrupt talent, so he didn't dare to make a real move.

This is to injure the enemy eight hundred and self-injure at least three thousand!
Liu Mingdong was elated.

At this time, the audience outside the venue also held the same opinion, they all thought that Wu Dalang was just bluffing.

Ling Xing doesn't think that Wu Dalang's actions are just bluffing, there must be some intentions!
He has been observing the changes in the two of them, to be precise, the changes in their natural energy.

Wu Dalang is a player at the peak of the first rank.

His talent energy has been consumed from 200 points at the beginning of the game to 142 points now.

And Liu Mingdong's talent energy has been consumed from 150 points at the beginning of the game to only 68 points now.

From the perspective of the two talents, corrosion obviously consumes more talent energy than strengthening.

Ling Xing knows that Wu Dalang's only advantage is that he has a higher level of strength than Liu Mingdong.

He also has more talent and energy than Liu Mingdong.

Although Wu Dalang didn't know Liu Mingdong's level of strength, he might have put all his eggs in one basket in this regard.

He wants to consume the opponent's natural energy.

When the other party shows signs of fatigue, his chance will come!