Chapter 1208
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No matter if it was defending, counterattacking or supporting the students.
Or they would walk around the stage, continuously pushing the students of the opposing team out of the stage.
He seemed to be doing it with ease.
He didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.
Unknowingly, he had attracted quite a number of gazes.
Ye Qing Luo was the most attentive.
Others were probably looking at how agile his skills were, how fast his reaction was and how strong his ability was.
But in Ye Qing Luo's eyes.
She could only see a thin layer of cold sweat forming on his forehead.
He could only see Ye Feng Yu's body trembling slightly after he completed a series of counterattacks.
She only saw his slightly frowning brows as he endured the pain …..
In the underground tunnel, he had suffered from the whipping from Ye Qing Qian and Ye Qing Ling and had not fully recovered.
He didn't specially stop the pain.
He forced himself to take part in the competition.
Since when did her Xiao Yu become so strong?
Her heart ached very, very much.
However, watching Ye Feng Yu's performance on the stage, she felt a sense of gratification.
A kind of feeling of a child who had been painstakingly raised had finally become a dragon among men.
Students from high profound class one could enter the high profound class.
That meant they had outstanding innate talent and ability.
In this competition, although under the strong cooperation of low profound class two, their defense was a little flustered.
They had lost repeatedly in the beginning.
Luckily, their reaction was fast.
Very quickly they readjusted themselves.
And then counterattacked.
The competition on the stage immediately rose to the climax.
Qiao Jin and the rest didn't even blink: "Qing Luo, Qing Luo, who do you think will win between the two classes?"
"High profound class one." Ye Qing Luo answered without hesitation.
At that moment, those youngsters who were watching with their blood boiling looked at Ye Qing Luo in astonishment.
Logically …..
Ye Qing Luo who was crazy about protecting her own, should support her own brother?
"Low profound class two and high profound class one are evenly matched, that is already low profound class two's ability."
Ye Qing Luo analysed the battle situation, and through this battle situation, she told them how to choose the battle situation which was advantageous to them, to carry on the battle.
"Low profound class two's aptitude is limited, and after the battle started, they launched a ferocious attack, forcing high profound class one to retreat."
"But, they have forgotten that their own ability, is actually not as good as high profound class one's students. The longer they fight, the more physical strength and profound energy they will consume. "
"Naturally, Low Profound Class Two will show signs of fatigue in battle. As for the High Profound Class 1 students, not only are their talents stronger than Low Profound Class 2, their physiques are also stronger than Low Profound Class 2. Towards the end of the battle, it will be the High Profound Class 1 that will take over the battlefield. "
When devil class's students heard that, their brows creased as they pondered over Ye Qing Luo's words.
Yan Xiao Yi suddenly understood and nodded: "I understand, in fact, this is the same as the first round of the preliminary round, using our own physical strength, first exhaust the Xuan Qi and physical strength of Low Profound Class 1, then counterattack, it's the same principle!"
Ye Qing Luo nodded with a smile.
Indeed as Ye Qing Luo had expected, just as the battle reached its climax, within the time it took for an incense stick to burn.
The students of Low Profound Class Two were completely defeated due to their lack of stamina.
Ye Feng Yu, who had been circling around and creating space for them to deal with their enemies, seemed to have opened up his wounds.
Blood soaked through his clothes.
Drops of blood, slid down Ye Feng Yu's arm.
The students of Low Profound Class Two no longer resisted, directly supported Ye Feng Yu, and shouted to concede.
This battle, Low Profound Class Two lost.
But their performance, was seen by everyone present.
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