A smile appeared on Adam Galen's face. He wasn't Wind God. In fact, the Bella Dean squadron wasn't as passive as everyone had imagined. If his opponent, Wang Zhong, was truly an absolute expert, he would definitely accept the challenge, regardless of whether it was to boost morale or to make the final preparations for the group battle. However, if he didn't dare to go up and wanted to play it safe, it would prove that he was only so-so. At that time, even if he was able to win the 5th duel and drag this duel into the group battle phase, the one who would truly reveal their trump card would be Tianjing, and not Bella Dean!
Clearly, this Wang Zhong did not disappoint him.
As for the weapon he had chosen, Adam Galen was already able to sense that his opponent's proficiency with swords wasn't any lower than his own daggers from the way he had grasped them.
"Adam Galen Bella Dean." It was a rather standard greeting. The charm of a gentleman lay in being able to display that sort of demeanour at all times. Even before a life and death battle, their smiles would still be the most standard, while their etiquette would always be that meticulous. "Please advise me."
"Please." Wang Zhong's runic sword had already been unsheathed, pointing slightly towards the ground. At this moment, Wind God stared blankly at the number of viewers on his Skylink … it had already exceeded 6 million …
This was already the first rate of viewership. This was simply … at this moment, he didn't know if he should hope for Wang Zhong to win or lose. If Wang Zhong won, he would be able to happily enter the group battle phase. However, he would be slapped in the face again, as this fellow was always going against him.
The movements of the 2 people in the arena instantly froze, appearing as though they had turned into stone statues. Their breathing was so steady that one couldn't even see the rise and fall of their chests.
Unlike the runic swords used by ordinary soldiers, Adam's sword was somewhat unique, appearing just like the foil swords used by the European courts in ancient times. The shoulder of the sword was round and large, while the body of the sword was rather thin and narrow, appearing just like a large sewing needle. Slender, soft, and extremely tough. Such a thin sword wasn't considered mainstream. It wasn't because it wasn't strong, but because it was too hard to control. It had a rather high requirement for the swordsman's agility, reaction speed, and other aspects! However, it wasn't an assassin's dagger. A truly powerful European style of swordsmanship, other than the nimbleness and craftiness of their swordsmanship, would also possess the might of a heavy sword! That was a completely different path from the current mainstream Sword Dao.
In Wang Zhong's eyes, Adam Galen was undoubtedly an expert of the European Ancient Sword School. The way he wielded his sword appeared rather natural, appearing just like an extension of his arm. From the moment he unsheathed his sword, all of his essence, qi, and spirit had already completely fused into the rapier. It was brimming with an overbearing sharpness and a heavy metal feeling, yet he was still able to completely restrain and control this overbearing aura. His Soulforce had also enveloped the surface of his body, ready to be unleashed! This was much more brilliant than those opponents who were full of murderous intent the moment they entered the arena.
Wang Zhong had already started to feel excited. His warlike blood was always easily stimulated by strong opponents. This was an illness, but Wang Zhong didn't want to treat it.
His aura was also constantly rising and accumulating. The bell to signal the start of the match had yet to ring, but the entire atmosphere on the field had become fervent. The two completely motionless fellows made people feel as though they were two lions baring their teeth at each other, ready to fight to the death!
"It's a dark and windy night for killing … I'm sorry, but the sky is actually clear and boundless. It's just that the atmosphere on the stage is giving me a strange feeling." Wind God was already prepared to lead the tempo of the match, as he absolutely could not be soft-spoken against a fellow like Wang Zhong. "Both sides are already in position! Although captain Wang Zhong's choice has caused people to ridicule him, everyone, including me, are filled with considerable anticipation! Is this captain Wang Zhong really that awesome, or is he just acting cool? When the bell for the start of the match rings, we'll know the answer! Naturally, I personally feel that there's a higher possibility of him acting cool. After all, this is a fight between apex experts. The slightest difference can lead to a difference of a thousand miles. There's no need to use a swing occupation or an omnipotent weapon to explain it. Even if you use your butt to think, you'll be able to tell who's better and who's worse! I'm already prepared to see this pretentious captain get his face slapped! "
"Wind God! Since you're so happy with your insults, do you want to bet on another table? How many seconds do you want to bet this time? " Some of the Tianjing fans in the Skylink were unhappy, as Wind God's targeting was too obvious. Although they knew that he wanted to rely on this to become famous, who cares if you become famous or not! Watching you eat a table is true love!
"Haha. To someone who has defeated Eddie, betting on how many seconds he'll lose is clearly too disrespectful." Wind God's expression was rather calm and collected. Although eating a table could bring about popularity, his stomach wasn't able to take it. "If you want to bet, you can only bet on victory and defeat. I bet that Tianjing will ultimately lose today's match. There's no doubt about this! If they really can win, what's the harm in eating another table? Adding two more benches and a full set of equipment isn't a problem! "
"Tch!"
A wave of booing instantly rang out across the Skylink. What a crafty bastard! Clearly, he didn't want to bet. Victory and defeat for the 2 squadrons? Even if Tianjing had Grai and Wang Zhong, and even if Wang Zhong were to win this duel, it would be equivalent to facing a 2 vs 5 situation in the group battle. If Grai had dealt a heavy blow to cripple Gaden, there might still be some hope for him. But now? Even Tianjing's diehard fans couldn't see any hope. The only thing they could say was that they were hoping for Tianjing to display their splendour, display their standard, and gain some face for their academy.
"Go, captain Wang Zhong!" In the Tianjing's waiting area, the depressed mood from before was already nowhere to be seen. Grai had already secured his spot. Now, it was all up to Wang Zhong.
"Fellows from Bella Dean, prepare to tremble!" Ma Dong's voice was rather arrogant. What the hell was Adam Galen? No matter how extravagant his bragging was, it was all a fart! Ma Dong had absolute confidence in Wang Zhong!
"Wang Zhong …" Scarlet had also secretly clenched her fists. With Wang Zhong and Grai's strength, they could casually join any of the A + ranked squadrons, and they would immediately possess the strength to contend against the S ranked seedling squadrons. In fact, they would even have the qualifications to become champions! However, they had chosen Tianjing. This was Tianjing's fortune, as well as her own fortune.
Just lead everyone and win all the way! Regardless of who your opponent is, you're the true king!
"Go for it!" Scarlet secretly pumped her fist in the air.
Ding!
The bell rang out.
Having been accumulating power for a long time, the 2 started to move at the same time!
A soldier was an occupation that stood between a heavy soldier and an assassin, and was publicly acknowledged to be the most balanced and all-rounded occupation.
Strength, speed, reaction. A truly all-rounded soldier should not have any shortcomings.
Both of them moved at a considerably fast speed, appearing just like agile assassins. Crossing a distance of over 20 metres, they collided with each other in an instant!
Ding!
In the time it took for sparks to fly off a flint, the runic sword and the thin sword clashed, causing a deafening metallic sound to ring out. The duel had officially begun!
Unlike the swift and dangerous confrontation between assassins, the confrontation between soldiers was more powerful and impactful!
Ding Ding Ding Ding!
Bang Bang Bang Bang!
Sword against sword, fist against fist, leg against leg!
Wang Zhong, who had displayed an incomparably nimble performance in his previous duel against Eddie, was now brimming with power! Infused with Soul Power, the 2 swords clashed, causing ear-piercing metallic sounds to ring out. Their fists and legs collided, creating ripples of air waves visible to the naked eye on the stage!
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