MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 115 On sword

Eleven in the middle of the night.

Witch eyes, took the soup, thanked Vera for courtesy.

The white rose trembled when he went to the incubator, his face was shrouded in happiness, and he quickly looked at the guard.

Too high! Little witch will suffer! Deduction is very good.

Ice face, not gentle, and muscle! The small arms and legs of the daughter-in-law will surely be bullied and tearful, and will be distressed! Deduction is very good.

He still has to fight! This is to beat the little witch in public! Deduct a hundred percent.

Vera is more dissatisfied.

Let the little witch do this in the training room! Foxes! Deduct one hundred more! And it is not the favorite small round face of Ma Ma! This way, how to give the little witch the germ of the sprout! Button buckles light him -

Wei Shi ignored it and indifferently led the witch to go back.

Witchcraft followed.

Wei Shi: "You really don't blink."

The witch is serious: "Hey!"

Wei Shi handed over the soup with a gesture of witchcraft. The sorcerer hesitated in the soup: "This is Miss Willa's heart..."

Daxie has no expression: "The soup is in my hand, you blink your eyes."

The sorcerer reacted and did eye exercises. The sweet soup scented incubator kept slicking up, and the sorcerer sucked his nose and went closer to the big cockroach.

Wei Shi looked at the sorcerer who screamed at his stomach and raised his eyebrows slightly.

At the last second of the curfew, Vera returned to the North Tower bedroom and met Ning Fengbei, who had just finished the mask at the door.

Vera raised her back in a moment, opened the goddess attack mode, and went back to sleep after a slap in the face.

Then pounce on the bed like a salted fish.

Vera struggled to move the fins, pulled out the terminal, and sent a long string of cymbals with a trumpet.

Ten minutes ago.

The sorcerer said with a small blush.

"We are a normal relationship, but we have not disclosed it to the outside world for a while..."

Normal relationship.

normal.

It’s... that’s what I raised! From his first knockout, stupid rounds, I started to raise! Then a small one! Soft, in the Crowson show, it has followed the wolf's nest!

Every night I go to give him a list! Brush the topic! Buy a student to write, buy a support! Pull the ticket! Blowing rainbow farts! Also under the Cronson cooperation tour "500 love beans around the Stars"! Every day I work so hard to go to the liver task, the gold, is to put on the beautiful little clothes! Let's go down the little thin next door!

But when he was so small, he was robbed by the big bad guy who was speculative.

My embarrassment!

Across the wall, the red rose Ning Fengbei sat up indignantly: "How can someone be jealous? Where is the blame? Let not let people sleep?!"

Twin Towers South Tower.

The sorcerer drank the soup with a small spoon. The little pterosaurs tried to "carelessly" fall into the soup several times, and they were ruthlessly suppressed and did not dare to move.

The little pterosaur shivered in the palm of Wei.

Wei Shi: "Remember what I said. There are two styles of melee duel, the play of the show, and the most efficient play."

The little pterosaur sneaked out of his neck and was made by a strong enemy. He could only use the long scorpion to pull the sorcerer's clothes.

The sorcerer raised his head and his eyes sparkled: "I will try my best tomorrow."

The man beheaded.

The little pterosaur has a poor Barbara.

The sorcerer reached out to the little pterosaur.

When Wei Wei looked at the small movement under the table, he suddenly handed it over in the gap between the distractions -

The sorcerer’s voice hits the West, and it’s really a big deal. “Ah, oh! Open your mouth!”

Wei Shi: "..."

The sorcerer tried to shake the little spoon: "Ah! Oh!"

The bamboo rat sweet soup is fragrant with vegetation.

The teenager came over and asked softly: "Good?"

Wei Shi looked at him, both of them had a faint brilliance between their lips and teeth, and the sorcerer first crossed the table to make up -

The little pterosaurs screamed twice, seeing that the enemy had been surrendered by the host, and immediately happily flew to the table, and glimpsed at the last remaining soup.

Satisfied with a grin!

The next morning.

The cleaning robot slid around the door of the training room and saw the witches open the door immediately.

Outside the window, the rising sun is rising, and most of the players are still sleeping in the bed. After the witch had just finished breakfast, he did not come out when he entered the training room.

Half an hour later, the two female trainees bite the purple potato bag and looked up: "How come there is earlier... The Cronson player is the devil!"

At 12 noon, the fifth round of the knockout schedule was finally released.

The witchcraft also rushed out of the training room. After eating the lunch, it glanced again and disappeared again. It didn't return to the dormitory until 4 pm, and the quilt was rolled up for a second.

A few hundred meters away, the trainee who entered the training copy after the witches walked inadvertently looked at the battle data and opened his mouth in surprise.

At 7:30 in the evening, the sorcerer wandered to the Closson guide hall, and the players were already crowded.

The duel will begin at eight o'clock, and the drama is on the stage. In the previous teammates' alternatives, there were 12 groups of trainees who needed to "due for love", the first of which was Witchcraft.

The field was filled with cold weapons and silver weapons. The weapons were distributed on both sides of the entrance and the audience was bustling. In the middle of the first row of seats, there was a pink and white little suede princess.

Vera is collapsing and communicating with the field.

This may be the ugliest chair she has ever been in since she entered the escape zone.

The scene is a thigh: "OK! Or will I let them add a lace to you?"

Vera politeness: "Thank you, but..."

Straight men's field: "Set a puff sleeve for the back of the chair? Sarong?"

Vera couldn't bear it: "Or I still stand in the audience."

Eight o'clock.

The ringing sounds crisp. The audience gave a warm cheer, and the trainees were rarely a spectator. They brought their own beer, melon and potato chips, and almost moved the canteen to the empty space. They only grabbed the bowl of pumpkin soup.

When the two duelists appeared from the lift, the audience was noisy.

The sorcerer wore a lock with a light armor, and the neckline was cut into pieces and worn in pure black fabric. He held the knight's sword in one hand, and held the shield with one hand. His straight legs were squatting in the boots, and the bangs picked up.

The hyacinth area immediately inhales a breath.

Vera: Hey.

Caesar shouted his arm in a round: "Little witch! The best! Little witch! Most..."

The red hair directly gave Caesar a bottle of wine, and Caesar Wow wowed a cry: "Small call, the most fat..."

The red hair was overshadowed: "Refueling Wei Ge!!" Soon there will be a stack of trainees to help the red hair: "Call the players to call!"

A few meters away, Ming Yusheng was afraid that the big brothers of the Wusongs would fall into the arena, and they would roll up their sleeves in threes and fives: "Little Wu Chong Duck -"

Wei Shi stood opposite the witch.

The man's sturdy figure was outlined by a light armor, and a large sword was put on his hand. The fingertips of the gunman stuck into the tilting handguards and looked at the sorcerer.

The drone is carrying a high-flying lens, bringing the two together into the same frame -

The barrage is intensive as a carnival.

The sorcerer suddenly moved.

On the stage, the blood pigeon picks up the microphone and explains: "Give a shot to Xiao Wu. The lock armor is made of riveted lock ring, similar to the oriental ring lock. The Knight's sword is flat and suitable for puncture. Very classic round table knight. Dress."

The sorcerer's one-handed sword is extremely strong, and it is like a white light from the waist. The young man licked his lips, his eyes sparkling because of his high spirits. The one-handed shield increased the load on the side of the half, and he firmly stuck in balance, and then wrapped up the thunder and the rush to the time.

The man shunned sideways and the backhand slammed.

Blood Pigeon: "Pretty! Big Sword - Derived from the early Great Sword of Scotland. It evolved into a prosperous after the Crusades. This is a wide-ranging sword, replicating the 15th century Scottish Knights' defense against England. The fact that almost all the big swords are two-handed swords requires the support of the Cavaliers."

Xiang Xiang Xiang nodded: "Knight sword heavy stab, big sword heavy chopping, mammoth. Two swords fighting for most of the knight era - 400 years, nearly five centuries."

The duel field is in the middle, and the broad sword is cold and cold.

The witches did not fall in love with the war, and the straight boots were stomped in the dust, and the waist and the waist were tightened vigorously. The footprints left were not messy and unexpectedly flat.

Ying Xiang Xiang momentary opening: "alternate step!"

"One of the most accurate post-steps for angle control in the Oscar routine, which is carried forward in the Polish Army Knife."

The sorcerer’s retreat is not ill.

Most of the teenager's sights are concentrated on the blade of the Wei, but more focused on the man's center of gravity. His pace changed in a T-shaped footprint - but he was not even retreating.

No matter which step is taken, the sorcerer must have one foot in the defensive position against the shield and refuse to be in front. The other foot is on the counterattack opportunity, forcing the defender to distract when defending.

The camera quickly zooms in on the lens.

The crowd was exclaimed. If the distance is not resolved, the lens will be able to clearly see the rhythm of the witch's movement. From the first step, every step is replaced with the former, and the offensive and defensive changes constantly. His calculation of the angle is accurate and unbelievable.

For a moment, Xiang Xiang almost suspected that the witch was in the soul, watching the duel from a third perspective, and quickly calculated. He took too much skill, and even walked a few times when he was on the budget.

Or because it is too familiar to the other party, silently.

Should Xiang Xiang a meal.

In the field, until the defender, a side attack will drag the battlefield -

The sorcerer suddenly moved.

The knight's sword is swift and innocent, the left-hand shield blocks the blade, and the right hand is like a snake, and the sword is shaken out.

The man's blade is wide and he will kneel down without turning his wrist. The white blade meets between the lights and stones.

The audience slammed loudly: "Good!"

Jianguang is intertwined. The sword is superb, and both of them will shine at the same time.

The teenager's face is cold and the beauty of the five senses is not like the world. Wei Shi looked at him with a deep look, his eyes fretting in the shadow of the outline.

The next second, the metal slammed a blow!

At the touch of a finger.

The witches stood up and squeezed into the sword again.

At this time, not only the audience barred, but also the players watching the game. The two men’s duels are extremely ferocious, and they are all excited with a single look –

If the witch is like King Arthur holding a light sword, Wei is the William Wallace of the epee opening and closing. The slash of pure Scottish descent twists the edge of the cross knight sword and spreads the light and shadow on the duel.

For a few seconds, even the blood pigeons suspected that the two were playing routines, but they quickly threw their minds.

Several times on the stage, the accidents suddenly occurred, and the two men fought to the present, relying on the precise calculation of the witchcraft, and the almost intuitional combat experience of Wei.

The audience stands.

The red rose, Ningfeng and Beibei were amazing. The two knights fell to the audience and watched that there was no white rose. She was on the side of her head and almost spewed out of water.

Vera stood between the crowds, her expression mixed with excitement, kindness, gratification, and excitement. Mouth whispered in her mouth: "Children, sesame, love you..."

In the Crowson area, Caesar did not stand on the table to give the sorcerer, and he was still not happy, and he had to pull Zoe together -

Zoe ignored it and looked straight at the stage. It seemed to be thinking about it, and his eyes were repeatedly swept between the two.

In 8 minutes, the inferior sorcerer threw the left-hand shield and held the sword with both hands.

The blood pigeon is amazed.

burn one's boats.

In 10 minutes, the Great Sword scored a high score in the Witch's Chain Mail. Pd waved the flag in the middle to remind.

In 10 minutes and a half, the sorcerer seized the opportunity of the Wei Shi offensive retreat, and used the sword to fight the sword and exchange points.

11 minutes and 50 seconds.

Pd screamed at the horn: "The last ten seconds!"

The entire Crowson studio was screaming, and the escaping players were in the stands, and they stood up and applauded and paid tribute to the two duelists.

Wei Shi once again raised a broad-edged sword.

The juvenile hands are simultaneously caught in the cross of the hilt.

The two gave up the skill almost at the same time, and the front edge wrapped the giant force and brute force -

The whistle sounded.

The sweat is covered with sorcerer's back, cheeks and scratched armor. At the end of the game, the teenager suddenly smiled and reached out to the opponent.

Wei Shi firmly held it and pulled it inward.

The shoulders collided.

Take away the sorcerer's light sword.

The sorcerer stunned and quickly responded, and quickly robbed the big epee.

The audience stage sneered.

The show pd smiled and announced: "The little witch has scored nine points for the defender and has to continue to work hard. The winner of this game is the defender..."

Vera didn't know when to wander to the stage, and her face was as elegant as the Athena who praised the winner: "Thank you."

"A very exciting game. My final team selection is a sorcerer. I saw a strong will, a hard-working spirit, and a vibrant look from the witches..."

On the stage, the players were dumbfounded: "She, this can not be seen on the Guardian?", "Sure enough, I don't see the result of the duel, only the sorcerer!", "Crazy! People are the gods of the wind!"

"Fan positioning, this will choose the defender, the goddess powder must be noisy. Unlike Xiaowu, watching Meng Meng, the goddess must be his brother..."

"This, I think she looks at the little witch's eyes like a son..."

On the stage, Caesar gave Vera a thumbs up: "There is a vision! Give us a little face!"

After that, he opened the Hyacinth Show app and gave Vera a 101-point compliment. He praised him with an elbow hammer and said to Zoe: "Come to celebrate the celebration of the little witch at night. - What are your expressions?"

Zoe turned silently.

Looking back at Wenlin.

"They are two, are they too tacit?"

"I always feel that something is not right."

"When did the little witch and the defender know each other?"

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