Arknights is too real, right?

Xia Feng's Chinese swear word was not intentional, but he blurted it out out of impatience.

In fact, he didn't mean to insult Brother Zhuzi. On the contrary, he was really amazed at this man's strength.

Brother Zhuzi is a strong one. If he hadn't improved his swordsmanship from Master Xiao before leaving, he would have been defeated in a few moves.

Brother Zhuzi's strength has undoubtedly been recognized and appreciated by Xia Feng. To be honest, if this guy hadn't been so noisy, he would have planned to invite Brother Zhuzi to join Black Feather.

This game is the longest in the entire top 8. Nearly half an hour has passed since the beginning, and there is still no winner.

Brother Zhuzhu was sweating profusely and his voice was almost hoarse from shouting, but he still couldn't completely defeat Xia Feng.

On the other side, Xia Feng also had nothing to say calmly.

His Bei Qiu Li Yu had not practiced well enough to be able to achieve Master Xiao's ability to determine the outcome with one move. There was no other way, Brother Zhuzi was too steady.

Gritting his teeth, Xia Feng rushed over again.

Brother Zhuzhu also raised his sword to greet him.

"Sad Qiu Liyu!!!"

“Muscovy ducks playing in the water!!!”

Just like the name of Erzhu's move, the two people on the stage quacked like Muscovy ducks, sweating youth, respecting their opponents, respecting the rules, going all out, and never giving up.

The audience was infected by the persistence of the two people on the stage, and they all clenched their fists to cheer them on.

"Come on guys!"

"Come on, don't give up!"

"They're all good!"

The sound of weapons clashing was intertwined with the sound of refueling, and the fatigue in the body gradually became numb.

Er Zhuzhu was still shouting weird move names, but for some reason, Xia Feng gradually felt that those names were no longer so noisy.

He seemed to have seen himself hiding in his room as a child, wearing a bed sheet and holding a broom, shouting out those second-rate lines.

Erzhuzi is not an infected person. His current strength is the result of hard work. He works really hard.

At this moment, Xia Feng's lips showed a smile.

It turns out that this is the real competition, and the intrigues have been going on for several days. In fact, this is the spirit of warriors, and it is also the spirit that sword competitions should have. On the field, it is not the opponent who should be defeated, but oneself who really needs to surpass.

Thinking of this, Xia Feng suddenly felt a burst of positive energy from his body, making his whole body become sunny.

"Brother Zhuzi, can you still hold on?"

Looking at Xia Fengyang's smile, Erzhu also grinned.

"Xia Feng, you are really strong."

The game lasted for a full hour, and the audience enjoyed it very much.

The two people in the ring went from fighting tit-for-tat to admiring each other, from fighting full of energy to exhaustion, until in the end, Erzhu was so tired that he couldn't even hold the knife steady.

According to the rules, Xia Feng did not dare to bring out the black and white twins, but his altered physique was still much stronger than that of ordinary people. Every time they fought, both sides seemed to be unharmed, but the muscles of the two pillars were still shocked to the point of going crazy. trembling.

With no way to injure the opponent, and with almost the same strength, the gap in physique and endurance was gradually exposed.

"Ding!"

During a duel, the long knife in Er Zhuzhu's hand flew away and fell far away.

Xia Feng did not take advantage of the situation. He panted heavily and looked at Erzhu, who was dripping with sweat.

"Brother Zhuzi?"

Erzhu's hand was raised in the air, but his fingers were trembling slightly, and his expression gradually changed from surprise to relief.

"Xia Feng, I lost."

Erzhuzi's expression was a little helpless, but more calm, as if he was not unable to accept the result.

Xia Feng lowered the Shenyue Sword.

"Brother Zhuzi, you haven't lost yet, you can pick up the knife and continue."

"No."

Erzhu breathed a heavy breath, and his face turned from red to pale. It was obvious that his physical strength had reached its limit.

Er Zhuzhu showed a tired and wry smile.

"Xia Feng, to be honest, going to the Royal Academy has been my dream since I was a child. However, because my family was poor, I didn't have the chance to realize this dream when I was young. Now I can break into the top 8 in the swordsmanship competition and fight against a master like you. Now, I am satisfied.”

"Brother Zhuzi, don't give up."

Erzhu waved his hand.

"I have not given up. I have already lost. The top 8 is already my limit. I am self-aware. Even if I beat you, I will never be able to beat Tai Lin and that player Xiao Yunye. I can fight with you until now. , I feel I have surpassed myself.”

After saying that, Erzhu raised his hands high to the referee and shouted loudly.

"I surrender!"

The referee announced Xia Feng's victory and he successfully entered the semi-finals.

The audience gave this wonderful game warm applause and cheers.

After it was over, Xia Feng stretched out his hand to Erzhu.

"Brother Zhuzi, you are a respectable opponent."

Holding their hands together, Erzhuzi smiled sincerely.

"Xia Feng, the same goes for you. You have to work hard. I wish you can win the championship."

Xia Feng gave a thumbs up.

"That is required."

Xia Feng felt sympathy for Brother Zhuzi, and before leaving the ring, he said reluctantly.

"Brother Zhuzi, please leave your phone number."

The back of Erzhuzi was very handsome, like a lonely knight. He waved his hands with his back to Xia Feng and said as he walked.

"It's better to meet by chance than to meet each other. Although the world is big, we will meet each other if we are destined. See you later, Xia Feng."

After saying that, Erzhu walked down the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

Of course, Brother Zhuzi’s appearance and lines are very free and easy, but in the end he still has to come back, unless he doesn’t want the bonus.

Xia Feng won this game. The process was very enjoyable. Although it was not a near miss, it was very tiring.

After it was over, he returned to the rest area and took the time to regain his strength. Guigui got a drink and beat his legs. Ansel also used the traditional Chinese medicine methods he learned to relax his muscles and activate blood circulation.

Turtle said with some worry.

"Big Windmill, I see you are very tired. Are you injured?"

Xia Feng drank oolong tea with a happy face.

"It's okay, I'm not tired at all. I feel like I improved in this game."

The red knife next to him sneered and said with his arms crossed.

"Stop talking nonsense and improve. In my opinion, your performance in this game is just two words."

"What?"

"ugly."

Xia Feng's evaluation of Hong Dao was difficult to accept.

"It's impossible. I think I played very well. I'm not bragging. I think this game of mine is the one that best demonstrates the fighting spirit of the empire."

After the last game of the top 8, the college organizers immediately discussed the semi-finals.

Before noon, the specific rules were announced.

Because both Skadi and Hella lost their qualifications, the theoretical top four now only have three people. After discussions with the organizers, it was finally decided to draw lots to determine the schedule.

After the draw results come out, one person will directly advance to the finals, while the other two will need to compete for a spot to guarantee 2 and 1. Since there are only 3 people, this rule is the most reasonable.

After determining this lottery method, Xia Feng could accept it, because no matter what the result of the lottery was, he only had to compete once.

If it is signed, of course there is no need to say much.

If he is drawn to fight Master Xiao, he will naturally win.

As for the last one, if he is drawn to compete with Tai Lin in the finals, then for him, the semi-finals are already the finals. As long as he can beat Tai Lin, Mr. Xiao will also lose to him in the finals.

Of course, the best result is still to sign up, that is, let Master Xiao help him defeat Tai Lin.

However, as if it was deliberately manipulated by the official, there was a one-third chance that the person was not selected.

noon.

The three drew lots in the ring and the result was.

Mr. Xiao automatically advanced. He needs to compete with Tai Lin in the semi-finals in the afternoon to compete for another place in the finals.

There is nothing to complain about this result. As long as he can beat Tailin, he will compete with Master Xiao for the championship in the finals.

In other words, as long as he can defeat Tailin, he will definitely win the championship and become a Victorian noble.

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