\ 'I\'m still short of 35500 grams of energy.\'
Lin Yao calculated what he was lacking in his heart and moved very quickly. After getting up and washing up, he quickly rushed to the stadium in the city center.
However, Lin Yao frowned when he entered the stadium and saw his team members.
Shi Qiang and Tu Ying had been seriously injured the last time he had come. After a few days, their injuries had healed, but Yan Yan and Zhang Feng had been injured again.
The two of them were much stronger than the previous two fools, and their injuries had a greater impact on Lin Yao\'s team.
"Zhang Feng, did you also fail?"
Lin Yao was not surprised that Yan Yan had failed. Although she had good combat skills and talent, and she usually worked hard, the estrangement between her and the Yan Family meant that she did not have many resources. Up until now, there were almost no weaklings in the arena competition. One could tell from Qiao Liang yesterday. He was the weakling that Qin Ya had found for Lin Yao.
If this was the case for the weaklings, one could imagine how intense the battle would be now.
Lin Yao had thought that Yan Yan would fail, but he had not thought about Zhang Feng. The ability to manipulate blood was very useful in low-level battles, and it was even more useful than the Flashing Sword-Drawing Technique.
After all, one could close one\'s eyes in the face of flashes, but one could not drain one\'s blood in the face of blood manipulation. Therefore, Lin Yao was very curious about Zhang Feng\'s failure.
"Don\'t mention it. He was unlucky to have encountered a potential warlord."
"… Forget it. Let\'s get ready for the arena competition."
The individual competition was about to enter the final stage, and so was the arena competition. Looking around, Lin Yao discovered that apart from his team, there were almost no local teams other than No. 1 High School. On the contrary, the Ultimate Boxing Team and the Sky Blade Team had persisted until now.
Their presence made the leaders of No. 1 High School and the higher-ups of Ninghai City feel somewhat embarrassed.
It would be a big joke if a team from another city won the first place in the local genius competition held in Ninghai City, and it might even affect the future of some higher-ups.
After all, the martial artist assessment was also a very important part of the performance assessment.
He had been the mayor of a place for several years, but the quality of the local students had been declining year after year, and he had been defeated by other cities. Was this acceptable?
\ 'However, it\'s good for me to have the two of them as targets. At least, I don\'t have to worry about special attacks from No. 1 High School.\'
Sitting in his seat, Lin Yao pondered some things. Just when he thought that the battle would start directly as usual, something unexpected happened.
Something unexpected happened. Some of the higher-ups stood in front and seemed to want to give a speech.
Lin Yao's face turned bitter. He didn't want to waste time.
"The pre-selection competition will end today. We will rest for a day tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, we will start the top 32 individual competitions and the top 8 team competitions. At that time, warlords will join the competition as seeded players …"
Lin Yao was dumbfounded upon hearing this.
"It's already the top 32 in the individual competition? Why didn't I know about it?"
Upon hearing Lin Yao\'s words, everyone had a strange expression on their faces. Tu Hong was exasperated that Lin Yao had failed to live up to his expectations. "Every time you end a battle, you disappear without a trace. What do you know?"
"Uh …"
After carefully thinking about what had happened a few days ago, Lin Yao realized that he could not refute it. He had focused all his attention on training and serving the people. He had not paid much attention to the situation of the arena competition.
Ten minutes after Lin Yao was reprimanded, the speech in the arena finally ended, and the team competition began.
This was a competition for the top 16 to advance to the top 8. Because there were fewer teams participating than individuals, this competition had one less round than the individual competition.
However, the quality of the team was higher, which was more difficult for Lin Yao. This was mainly because his team had been established for a short time and could not be compared to the others.
According to Lin Yao\'s prediction, this competition would be very intense. The strongest martial artist team from No. 1 High School would go all out to attack the Ultimate Boxing Dojo and the Sky Blade Dojo.
Although No. 1 High School had warlords, and it would be safer for them to participate, the warlords had not yet appeared. Secondly, martial artists from other regions were coming over. If Ninghai City sent warlords to fight against them, it would be considered bullying. Therefore, No. 1 High School could only send out their strongest martial artist team for this competition.
Lin Yao was looking forward to this battle. Unfortunately, those two battles seemed to be used as a last resort. The first battle was the weakest, and then … Lin Yao and his team came up.
Lin Yao, who was the first to go to the arena, had a sullen expression on his face. His teammates behind him did not understand this, but they looked nervous and apologetic toward Lin Yao.
"I\'m sorry for dragging you down."
"I … Ahem … I will try my best to hold back an enemy for you."
"Don\'t worry about us during the battle."
"Humph!"
The last one was Yan Yan. She regarded Lin Yao as a scumbag, although it was not a mistake.
However, due to her serious injuries and the fact that she was dragging Lin Yao down, she did not sound very confident when she snorted.
When Lin Yao and his team came up, the other team also came up. This team was also composed of five untalented martial artists. Two of them were prospective warlords with an Iron Body that exceeded 100%, and the other three were ordinary martial artists.
There was nothing special about the five of them. However, when they saw the five of them, the expressions of the other teammates changed, except for Lin Yao.
On the commentary platform, E Longsheng shouted excitedly.
"The team of Sword One from No. 4 High School is going up against the battle flag team of No. 1 High School. This is a powerful team that can gather warlords. It\'s a pity that Sword One and his team will stop here."
E Longsheng\'s firm words shocked his partner next to him. "Old E, I\'m worried about the battle flag team of No. 1 High School when you say that. You were also optimistic about the opponents of No. 4 High School in the past, but they all failed."
These words made E Longsheng\'s face turn a little sullen. He thought of the dark history of the previous battles. However, he quickly recovered and said confidently, "It\'s different.
Although Lin Yao\'s team was at a disadvantage in the previous few battles, as I said, they are ultimately at the same level. Depending on the situation, it is normal to have victories and defeats. However, this time, the battle flag team of No. 1 High School can gather warlords. How can a Battle General lose? "
"Of course, although Sword One will be defeated, it is not his fault. His teammates are a little weak. If there are five geniuses at the same level as Sword One, there will still be a glimmer of hope for victory."
E Longsheng spoke resolutely, as if he had already seen the result. The two of them were not the only ones who thought this way. The audience watching the competition and the people who were watching the live broadcast also felt sorry for Lin Yao and his team.
Even Tu Hong, the coach of No. 4 High School, said loudly, "Fight to your heart\'s content. Don\'t feel pressured. You\'ve done well enough."
Lin Yao, who was about to fail, was not ridiculed. In everyone\'s opinion, Lin Yao was a tragic hero who was being held back by his teammates.
Among the spectators, Yan Yu\ 'er had the most complicated feelings. She wanted to see that scumbag get beaten up, but she also hoped that Lin Yao, who had won her first time, could miraculously save the situation.
However, she soon saw a group of girls cheering for Lin Yao. When she heard them talking about giving birth to monkeys, Yan Yu\ 'er gritted her teeth again.
\ 'Scumbag, it\'s better if you lose. This will wake you up. Those people don\'t really like you. In the end, I will be the only one who can take care of you.\'
…
Lin Yao ignored everyone\'s cheers, regrets, and curses. When he got into the arena, he focused all his attention on the opposite side.
They bowed to each other first. During this process, the five people on the opposite side did not say a word. They looked indifferent and stood upright.
\ 'This temperament … Why are they like soldiers?\'
While Lin Yao was puzzled, the two teams separated after the martial artist etiquette. The referee then waved his hand to signal the start of the competition.
Boom!
As soon as the referee waved his hand, Lin Yao bent his knees and got into a sword-drawing posture, and thunder and lightning bloomed on his body.
However, the aura of the opposite side was not inferior to Lin Yao\'s. Violent blood and energy erupted from the five people on the opposite side. The five people should have the same cultivation technique. The same blood and energy actually converged and condensed into a blood-colored flag.
The crimson battle flag floated on the back of the leader, making his aura soar in an instant.
The person carrying the crimson battle flag was a majestic young man. As the battle flag floated, his eyes turned blood-red, and there were red meridians all over his body, as if his blood was burning. A terrifying aura burst forth from him.
Boom!
There was another deafening sound. Amidst the deafening sound, the man carrying the blood-colored battle flag broke through the air and rushed toward Lin Yao at a very fast speed.
Roar!
Shi Qiang was the first to face the charging man. He had been injured the day before yesterday, but he had already recovered because he hadn\'t participated in the battle.
He activated the Titanium Body and stimulated the Dragon Elephant\'s strength. He then rushed forward like a tank.
In this state, he was very powerful and had extraordinary defense, which had caused a lot of trouble for Lin Yao in the past.
However, the next second after he rushed forward, there was a deafening bang, and his entire body flew backward at a speed faster than when he was charging. A fist print was imprinted on his chest, breaking his chest bones and causing him to spit blood.
Boom! Shi Qiang landed on the ground, and a large pit with a radius of several meters appeared on the ground.
Shi Qiang was defeated with one blow!
While Shi Qiang was flying backward, Zhang Feng\'s angry voice was heard.
\ 'He has blood and energy to protect himself. My blood ability has lost its effect.\'
After resisting Zhang Feng\'s special ability and sending Shi Qiang flying with one punch, the charging blood-colored figure did not stop at all. He took another step forward, and when the ground exploded, his charging speed became faster and he continued to smash toward Lin Yao.
This punch was invincible, and there was no retreat. This was the crushing power of a warlord against a martial artist.
However, in the face of such a powerhouse, Lin Yao did not retreat. Instead, he stomped the ground fiercely the moment that person pounced on him.
Boom! The ground exploded, and lightning flashed. Lin Yao\'s entire body turned into a bolt of lightning and dashed forward.
In less than a second, the two people who were charging toward each other collided with each other as if they were going to make a shocking collision.
However, the collision did not end up like this. The person carrying the blood-colored battle flag passed through Lin Yao\'s figure.
\ 'Refraction Illusion!\'
Lin Yao brushed past the man who looked like a warlord one meter away and looked ahead.
\ 'After all, it\'s just a combination of the aura of five people into a warlord. There is only one battle flag. When your teammates are defeated, the battle flag will also dissipate.\'
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