The Master: I’m Really Not a Dad

Chapter 47 I hate you being like this

The magic scholar can be said to be a highly mobile profession. In terms of close combat ability, it is not weaker than other professions.

Unlike the magic swordsman, the magic scholar's main output method is ordinary attacks.

Through the magic powder with added weapon properties, and the broom master that allows you to use the broom to attack continuously in the air, ordinary attacks are actually not ordinary at all in the hands of the magic scholar.

But even so, Jiang Botao still played very aggressively.

Magic Scholar is strong, but among the 24 professions in Glory, none of them are weak. In terms of professional positioning and balance, Glory has always been the best among all similar games.

Jiang Botao's undulating sword intent was sent out layer by layer.

Gao Yingjie dodged easily.

The health consumption of the two people is almost the same, but from an offensive point of view, the one who is slightly at a disadvantage at this time is actually Jiang Botao?
Gao Yingjie fought more and more fiercely, while Jiang Botao fought and retreated.

"It's obviously called a guardian angel, but why can't it fly?"

If you say you don't envy the demon scholar's mastery of the broom, that's all false. Jiang Yingnan sighed with emotion and continued to watch the game. Without turning his head, he asked Liu Xiaobie who was standing aside: "Xiaobie, what do you think about this match? "

"kindness……"

Liu Xiaobie did not answer hastily. He looked at the screen for a while and then said in a deep voice: "Xiaojie used extremely fast hand speed to temporarily suppress Jiang Botao. Because the rhythm of both parties was faster, Xiaojie occasionally Some of the flaws that appeared were gone in a flash.”

"Then do you think Yingjie can win?"

"Hard to say."

Liu Xiaobie frowned and said, "Xiaojie knew in his heart that he couldn't beat Jiang Botao with his consciousness alone, so he gave up and tried to use speed to shorten the gap. In the long run, if Xiaojie can hold on , maybe he can win, but I'm afraid he will lose first..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two of them had another large-scale fight on the field. In the end, no one took advantage, and were swept away by the opponent's control skills one after another.

"The following is a wave that will determine the outcome..."

After standing firm, Gao Yingjie did not pause, turned his left hand, quickly took out a handful of blue powder, and sprinkled it evenly on the broom.

Magic Scholar Skill: Ice Powder.

This skill will cause the magician's weapon to temporarily add some ice damage during normal attacks.

Powerful attacks can directly freeze the opponent, while weaker ones can also produce a slowing effect, but the probability is not high, so they are generally used just to increase the damage.

"Want to get close?"

Jiang Botao murmured softly and controlled Wu Lang to retreat. The Demon Swordsman was different from other professions in the Swordsman family. What he relied on was nothing more than long-range consumption.

The sword blade was reversed, and the sky chain was withdrawn several times.

The circular wave sword!
Broken Wind Wave Sword!
Aurora wave sword!
Three instantaneous waves of sword intent swept out in the shape of three stacks of waves, blocking Mu En's movement.

Gao Yingjie thought for a while, then lowered his broom and landed directly from the air.

puff!
The hit sounded.

The initial wave sword suddenly changed direction and flew diagonally in a huge semicircle towards Gao Yingjie's character.

Mu En was successfully shot down in mid-air.

The movement of the Wave Sword's hand was similar, but Gao Yingjie never expected that there was a hidden move of the Circular Wave Sword in Wu Lang's "Three Waves of Waves".

The circular wave sword is the only attack skill in the Demon Swordsman's wave sword that does not go in a straight line.

Blood splattered.

Wu Lang, who was running, turned his body slightly sideways again, and then struck with two waves of sword intent.

Earth Fissure Wave Sword!
Flame wave sword!
The sword wave struck hard.

Mu En's blood volume dropped a lot.

Jiang Botao seized the moment and used the Sky Chain to accumulate strength around his waist.

The huge sword energy was swung straight out.

Demon Swordsman Skill: Evil Light Slash!
The longer the charging time, the greater the range of the sword energy.

Jiang Botao only made a half charge because he still needed time to use his next skill.call out!
The wave seals around Wu Lang's body were immediately transformed into ghost seal beads and launched towards Mu En.

Demon Swordsman Skill: Ghost Seal Bead.

In just a few seconds, Mu En's blood poured out like a faucet that couldn't stop the valve.

This profession is somewhat similar to "gangster".

A typical person who sticks to the nose and faces, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he will "hit randomly" at the speed of light.

Having tasted the sweetness, Jiang Botao became more aggressive.

About another 2 minutes passed.

A game ends with a waveless victory.

After the game, both sides walked out of the game.

Jiang Botao had a smile on his face, while Gao Yingjie was a little crestfallen.

"It's over."

Gao Yingjie stared at the ceiling, his eyes feeling dizzy for a moment. Now he just wanted to find a corner to sit down and rest.

"Yingjie."

Jiang Yingnan waved to him.

"Huh? Brother Nan."

Gao Yingjie nuzzled over and the first thing he said was "I'm sorry."

"Who are you sorry for?"

Jiang Yingnan looked at him with a smile, but couldn't help it. She raised her hand and rubbed his soft hair into a chicken coop.

"I……"

"I'm...I'm sorry, Captain, I'm sorry...伱, I'm sorry for Tiny Herb, I'm sorry for everyone..." Gao Yingjie's voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke, and his whole face was filled with frustration.

"Gao Yingjie!"

He raised his head, his eyes full of panic.

Jiang Yingnan raised his right hand, and Gao Yingjie subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Snapped!"

A firm slap on his shoulder made Gao Yingjie feel pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw Jiang Yingnan's serious face.

"You know, to be honest, I hate it when you do this."

Hearing this, Gao Yingjie's face turned pale.

"Don't always blame yourself for the mistakes. This competition is my problem. I took it for granted. I didn't expect that Samsara would change the normal situation and send Jiang Botao and Lu Boyuan to attend the individual competition at the same time." Jiang Yingnan said, rubbing his hands again Rubbing his head: "Be energetic. When I first debuted, I often fell behind. No one is undefeated in life. All we can do is learn from experience and be brave after knowing our shame."

"You are great. Your stage is in the future. Don't be limited to the present. You must shoulder the responsibility of Tiny Herb's future! Yingjie!"

"Brother Nan..."

Gao Yingjie's expression gradually softened. After holding it in for a long time, he finally asked his doubts: "Brother Nan, didn't you say before that you had never suffered a defeat since your debut? Is that a lie?"

Ok?
This tone is a bit familiar.

"..."

The smile on Jiang Yingnan's face froze. She grabbed his shoulder with a little more force and said with a smile: "It seems that you have been very free recently. You had a good time with Yuan Boqing and Liang Fang. Go back." After that, all of you will give me twice as much training!”

"Uh……"

Gao Yingjie couldn't help but look back at Yuan Baiqing. Seeing the wry smile on his face, he suddenly felt enlightened.

It seems that all members of the death squad have been destroyed.

(End of this chapter)