Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 632

On the arena, Xia Feng looked seriously at Erzhuzi who was standing opposite him.

This person is not very old, only in his 20s. I don’t know why he retired from a special war zone at such a young age. He must have committed a crime.

As for his appearance, it can only be said that he lives up to his name, like a pillar. Of course, it doesn't mean that he looks stupid, but that he reveals a sense of stability from head to toe.

There were cheers from the audience.

"Er Zhuzi, come on!"

"Brother Zhuzi, you are the best!"

Almost all the people shouting for support were soldiers. It seems that Brother Zhuzi was once a famous figure in the military.

Xia Feng put aside his distracting thoughts, and focused all his attention on this match. Along the way, he met many ruthless people, but he was undoubtedly the most ruthless one to be able to stand in this position.

In this match, he had to defeat brother Zhuzi.

Brother Zhuzi held a simple long knife in his hand. Seeing that the game was ready, he smiled kindly at Xia Feng.

"Brother, I have watched your game. Your sword skills are very fast. Please teach me a lot today."

Infected by Brother Zhuzi's smile, Xia Feng nodded slightly.

"Please advise."

The referee raised his hand high.

"Boom!"

The gong sounded, and the last game of the quarter-finals officially began!
The players who can enter the quarter-finals are definitely not ordinary people. Although the name is like a joke, Xia Feng still does not dare to underestimate the enemy.

He hadn't watched the two-pillar match, and he wasn't familiar with this person's routines. Serena had taught him that only the conservative could stand in a storm, so he had to get up first.

After the game started, seeing that Xia Feng was always in a defensive posture, Er Zhuzi chose to take the initiative.

"The autumn moon flashes!"

Erzhuzi's saber technique is fierce, Qiuyue's move came in a flash, Xia Feng was startled by the name of this move, it sounded very powerful.

The Shenyue knife quickly swept out horizontally, just like cutting water droplets that had been practiced countless times, Er Zhuzi's movements were predicted in advance.

"Ding!"

The two knives collided in front of him, and Er Zhuzi's Qiuyue was perfectly defended.

After the knife was blocked, Er Zhuzi quickly withdrew the knife, and in an instant there was another head-on slash.

"Falling wild geese!"

This move, Pingsha Luoyan, was also extremely swift and violent, the long saber went from top to bottom, and directly took Xia Fengtian Linggai.

Faced with this deadly knife, Xia Feng staggered his legs half a step, and the Shenyue knife was horizontally above his head.

"Ding!"

Pingsha Luoyan was also perfectly blocked.

Up to this point, Xia Feng still maintained a cautious attitude. His intuition told him that the real strength of Er Zhuzi should be more than that.

The result was not as he expected, afterward, Erzhuzi called out more complicated moves.

"Bull heads up!"

"Monkey up a tree!"

"Musco ducks playing in the water!"

The names of Erzhuzi's moves are ever-changing, but the actual power and effect are similar.

Xia Feng fought left and right to block, and gradually discovered Er Zhuzi's habit.

"Brother, why is the name of your move an animal?"

"Look at the knife!"

Erzhuzi's figure flashed, and the sword commander in his hand struck again, before the person arrived, before the sword arrived, the name of the new move had already been blurted out.

"Death puffs!"

“Spiral Chili Sauce!”

"Meat, eggs, and onion chicken!"

Faced with all kinds of fancy moves, Xia Feng was beaten in a hurry.

After several times of entanglement, it was only after he finally got rid of Erzhuzi's round of offensive that he had the energy to complain.

"Why did they become the name of the dish again this time?"

Erzhuzi didn't explain much, he was still focused on the game, judging from his expression, he was very serious.

"Musco ducks playing in the water!"

If you put aside these weird move names, Erzhuzi's strength is indeed very strong, the strength and speed of each knife have reached the level of a master, and the angle and timing are just right.

Under the continuous attack, Xia Feng was also beaten in a hurry.

However, if it is combined with Er Zhuzi's move names, the actual effect will be unreasonable. To put it bluntly, this is suspected of being a headline party.

The most important thing is that whenever he calls out a move, Xia Feng always spends energy trying to figure out the meaning of the move, which is very distracting.

Erzhuzi took a few steps back, half bent over, showing a posture of drawing a sword.

"Squall, rain, mirage, heaven, earth, ice, fire, dragon chant and slash!"

At this point, Xia Feng finally couldn't bear it, and he raised his hand.

"Wait a moment."

Er Zhuzi asked without changing his posture.

"You want to admit defeat?"

Xia Feng quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, I just want to make a small suggestion, let's fight back, can you keep your mouth shut?"

A shyness flashed across Er Zhuzi's eyes.

"No."

"why?"

"This is my habit, I must call out the name of the move when I use the knife."

Xia Feng argued with reason.

"But you just called Muscovy ducks playing in the water twice, but the two sabers are different, one is a horizontal cut, the other is a thrust, how do you explain that?"

The reasons given by Erzhuzi are very good.

"My move names are not bound to the actual moves, they are all random. If you find it noisy, you can choose not to listen."

"You yell so loudly, why don't I listen?"

"Then there is no way. There is no rule in the competition that you are not allowed to call the name of the move. I have to call it."

At this moment, Xia Feng felt a sense of powerlessness.

He finally knew why Erzhuzi retired from the special war zone at a young age. He was strong but he was very disturbing no matter in training or in actual combat.

At the same time, he is not only a nagging psychopath, but also very strong. This is the kind of legend. You can't kill me even if you hate me.

Xia Feng put his mind to one side, no matter who the opponent is, he must win.

Since the opposite party was playing awkwardly with him, he could only accompany him to the end.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Feng showed seriousness in his eyes, raised the Shenyue knife on his chest, and transformed from a defensive posture to an offensive posture.

"Sorrowful Autumn and the Rain!"

With a flash of a figure, Xia Feng was already very close to Er Zhuzi, and the Shenyue Saber slashed out horizontally at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

Er Zhuzi was startled, the speed of the knife was so fast that he could hardly block it, and then he could only roll along the trend to avoid the cold light.

As soon as he stood up, Xia Feng's second strike came one after another.

"Sorrowful Autumn and the Rain!"

After Erzhuzi tried his best to block it, Xia Feng retracted his knife and slashed again, and then the chaotic light of the saber forced Erzhuzi to retreat steadily.

"Sad autumn and rain, sad autumn and rain, sad autumn and rain."

Er Zhuzi did not forget to counterattack while trying his best to block.

"Musco ducks playing in the water, Muscovy ducks playing in the water, serial chili sauce, bulls raising their heads."

The two fought you back and forth, and the sword light came and went one after another accompanied by slogans, which was a joy.

After entangled with dozens of tricks, the two are still hard to distinguish.

The strength of the second pillar is indeed worthy of the status of the top 8. Xia Feng saw that the few knives that he concentrated on did not work, he felt anxious and blurted out subconsciously.

"I bought a watch last year!"

Erzhuzi was knocked back several steps by a knife, and he roared angrily after standing still.

"Why are you scolding people?"

Xia Feng knew he was in the wrong, so he could only speak forcefully.

"I, I, this is the name of the move. Besides, there is no rule in the competition that you can't shout anything."

(End of this chapter)