"Roar!"
Lei Gong blocked the arrow and roared, trying to scare Yang Na.
On the other hand, Yang Na raised her hand and shot a Shock Arrow at Lei Gong's head.
One was stunned and the other was frightened. They stopped attacking at the same time.
After a few seconds, the control was lifted. Yang Na once again stuck to Lei Gong's back.
Just as Wang Yu said, she followed him like a shadow.
The audience stretched their necks and were dumbfounded.
Damn, standing close to a Shield Warrior. Can an Archer play like this? Were we playing fake Archers in the past?
This was Yang Na's brilliance. A Shield Warrior could restrain an Agility Class. This girl knew that she couldn't compete with Lei Gong's skills, so she fought with him.
It was said that Archers were weak in close combat, but any class that was possessed by an Archer would be helpless. Not to mention that Lei Gong was a relatively clumsy Shield Warrior.
In this way, Yang Na stuck to Lei Gong's back. No matter how Lei Gong moved, turned, or rolled, Yang Na could always find a way to get behind him.
In this way, Yang Na shot arrow after arrow, wiping out Lei Gong's health bar.
Lei Gongdang was beaten down the ring with a desperate look on his face. He never dreamed that he would be defeated by an Archer in such a way.
After a match, the opponent didn't even have a trace of health … Lei Gong had fought for so many years and had never encountered such a thing.
As a result, Dugu Jiuqiang was even more flustered. Lei Gong's strength was one of the best in the Sky Dragon Squad. He didn't expect that he would lose to a girl, and lose so miserably …
The most depressing thing was that Wang Yu's deterrence had not been lifted yet …
Seeing Dugu Jiuqiang's appearance, Ningjing Zhiyuan said helplessly, "Forget it, I'll go next."
"This …" Dugu Jiuqiang was still in a dilemma.
Experts all had strong egos, especially Ningjing Zhiyuan. With the title of War God, he naturally couldn't say that he was afraid that Ningjing Zhiyuan couldn't beat Wang Yu. But even Thunder God lost, so Dugu Jiuqiang really wasn't confident.
Ningjing Zhiyuan wasn't stupid. Of course, he knew what Dugu Jiuqiang meant. However, Ningjing Zhiyuan wasn't angry. Instead, he calmly said, "Even Old Lei lost. It looks like the opponent has some skill. If I don't go up, no one will win."
"Hmm …" Dugu Jiuqiang thought for a while and finally nodded. "Alright."
He had no choice. Ning Jing Zhiyuan had already volunteered twice. As the number one expert of the Sky Dragon Battle Team, if he were to reject him again, wouldn't he be doubting his strength?
If he was really angered, Dugu Jiuqiang would not be able to bear the responsibility.
Moreover, the motley crew still needed to rely on Wang Yu to intimidate others. They might not send Wang Yu up for the third round.
Of course, after being opponents with Dugu Jiuqiang for so many years, Wuji was as familiar with this kid as he was with himself.
Dugu Jiuqiang raised his tail. Wuji knew what this kid was trying to do. How could this little trick escape Wuji's grasp?
After Yang Na returned to the team, Wuji said, "Two rounds in a row. Even an expert like Thunder God went up. Ningjing Zhiyuan definitely won't be able to sit still."
"Then will Gundog let Ningjing Zhiyuan go up?" the others asked.
Wuji smiled. "Of course, Ningjing Zhiyuan has to go up."
"Why?" Everyone was confused. "Isn't he afraid of facing Old Cow?"
"No reason. It's because he's following his heart. He wouldn't dare to offend Ningjing Zhiyuan. Old Cow, you go up for the third round."
…
Both sides chose their opponents. With a flash of white light, Wang Yu and Ningjing Zhiyuan were teleported up to the stage.
Seeing that the Sky Dragon Battle Team's representative was indeed Ning Jing Zhiyuan, everyone from Quan Zhen gave Wuji a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Old Dog Wuji is indeed awesome. You guessed correctly."
Wuji said coldly, "It's not a guess. It's a prediction! You bunch of uncultured people, watch your words. "
Dugu Jiuqiang, on the other hand, was not as optimistic as Quanzhen. Seeing Wang Yu on the stage, Dugu Jiuqiang's face darkened. Damn, what he was afraid of really happened.
The most excited people were the audience on the stage.
Ningjing Zhiyuan was a legend of a generation. He was the undisputed uncrowned king of the gaming world.
In any game, the two words "God of War" had become the benchmark of the industry. It was no longer a title, but a symbol.
Wang Yu was also a new star that came out of nowhere. He was the strongest rookie king in the gaming circle. Half of the big events in "Rebirth" were related to this kid. His battle record was brilliant, and his strength did not lose to any professional players.
Especially since the start of the Pro League, although Wang Yu did not go up many times, he had never tasted defeat. Moreover, he could always cleanly finish off his opponents every time. It was as easy as slaughtering a chicken or a dog.
One had to know that those who could participate in the Pro League were the best of the best. None of these people could last more than a few moves against Wang Yu. It was clear that his strength was far beyond everyone's imagination.
Now that these two were fighting, it could be said that it was a battle between two kings.
Facing a rookie like Wang Yu, Ningjing Zhiyuan was not going to admit that he was too old.
After going up on stage, he looked at Wang Yu, who had spoken arrogantly to him before. Ningjing Zhiyuan smiled and said, "I've seen your match. Your playstyle is very interesting. I have to say that you have a lot of tricks up your sleeves. However, a game is a game. Understanding your class is the most important, not your flashy moves."
"Flashy moves?"
Hearing Ningjing Zhiyuan's evaluation of his Kung Fu, Wang Yu could not help but raise his eyebrows.
Wasn't flashy moves synonymous with flashy fists without substance? Wang Yu was invincible. This was the first time someone dared to say something like that in front of him. Moreover, this guy was a layman.
As expected of the legendary "God of War". He had guts.
Wang Yu loved Kung Fu all his life. Aside from Mu Zixian, the most important thing in his life was Kung Fu. Now that he was being evaluated like that, Wang Yu was extremely unhappy.
However, Wang Yu was still a master. Of course, he would not let his opponent's trash talk affect his fighting spirit. Therefore, Wang Yu did not retort. Instead, he hooked his finger at Ningjing Zhiyuan and made a provocative gesture.
His meaning was clear. If you don't like it, then come and try. I'll beat you until you do.
“！！ You don't know your place!! "
Ningjing Zhiyuan frowned and snorted. He raised the longsword in his hand and a crescent sword aura flew towards Wang Yu.
"Battle Aura Slash!!"
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