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Maybe when Meng Zhaohua awakens multiple skills in the future, they can be used in conjunction with each other to complement each other's shortcomings.
But not now, the advantages and disadvantages are very obvious.
Mo Xiu couldn¡¯t sense Meng Zhaohua¡¯s position, so he simply closed his eyes.
The audience in the audience looked at it in a daze. No matter how powerful you are, in this case, closing your eyes is just like courting death!
Time passed by, Mo Xiu remained motionless, and Meng Zhaohua did not launch an attack.
The audience was a little impatient. This is the semi-finals of the school civil war. With so many people watching, why did you stop standing?
Backstage, Yang Qingzhuo asked Cao Fenglin: "Teacher Cao, what are you doing? Mo Xiu is standing motionless, with weaknesses all over his body. Why doesn't Meng Zhaohua attack?"
Cao Fenglin leaned on his chair and said, "Don't worry, wait and see, this battle will probably last until Meng Zhaohua's skills cool down."
"So long? Why not attack now?"
"It's not that you don't attack, it's that you don't have to attack. From what is written in the information, Meng Zhaohua's skills are indeed very strong, but there is only one strike. If you don't hit, you will lose. Besides, Mo Xiu seems to be full of weaknesses. Practically impeccable.¡±
Yang Qingzhuo said in confusion: "Why? If I were Meng Zhaohua, I would hit Mo Xiu on the head."
"You are quite cruel, I will tell Mo Xiu later."
"Ah ah ah, no, Teacher Cao."
"Haha, just kidding you, in fact, powerful assassins like moving targets the most, because as long as they move, their weaknesses will be exposed."
Yang Qingzhuo still didn¡¯t understand and looked at Cao Fenglin blankly.
"Put it another way, who do you think is faster, Meng Zhaohua or Mo Xiu?"
Yang Qingzhuo said without thinking: "Of course it's Mo Xiu. Yesterday he competed with Lei Lei."
"Then who do you think has the faster reaction speed among the two?"
Yang Qingzhuo said without hesitation: "Of course it's Mo Xiu. I heard Mu Mu say that you praised Mo Xiu's adaptability as the best in the school."
After saying that, he immediately covered his mouth and looked apologetic for mentioning Mu Mu.
Cao Fenglin waved his hand and said: "It's okay, that's right. You all know that, and Mo Xiu's opponent must also know that he will be exposed as long as he makes a move. When the time comes, Mo Xiu will respond with stronger speed and reflexes. Who do you think will do it?" win?"
Yang Qingzhuo understood and looked at the stage again!
Mo Xiu was still in the middle of the field with his eyes closed.
In fact, the situation is not as easy as Cao Fenglin said.
If Meng Zhaohua attacks from a very close distance, even Mo Xiu may not be able to dodge.
Mo Xiu stands like this to maximize his advantages. There are two advantages in total, one is reaction and the other is perception.
Meng Zhaohua was worried about herself. What hindered her from taking action was actually Mo Xiu's momentum.
Excellent assassins can generally sense the opponent's momentum and attack when the opponent's momentum is at its weakest to have the greatest chance of success.
But Mo Xiu's aura at this time was too powerful, so powerful that she didn't even want to get close.
Time passed, and some irritable spectators began to curse.
"Damn it, what the hell is this? Are you going to fight or not?"
"Yes, is there a shady story? If you don't hit me, I will leave."
Many people said they wanted to leave, but no one left.
Fifteen minutes were up, and Meng Zhaohua revealed her true body. At this time, she was covered in sweat, as if she had been through a big battle.
Mo Xiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Meng Zhaohua appear.
It seems that the two of them have not played against each other. In fact, the two of them have been overloaded in concentration during these fifteen minutes. One is observing weaknesses and the other is paying attention to defense.
Physical strength is not consumed, but mental energy is consumed a lot.
The audience looked at Mo Xiu and Meng Zhaohua looking at each other without speaking or taking action, not understanding what they meant.
After Meng Zhaohua took two more deep breaths, he raised his right hand and said, "I admit defeat!"
Mo Xiu nodded and said, "Thank you!"
¡°You¡¯re welcome, you¡¯re too strong, and fighting with you is going to overwhelm me to death.¡±
Before Mo Xiu could speak again, Meng Zhaohua jumped off the stage and left.
Cao Fenglin in the audience exclaimed that he was very satisfied.
¡°What an exciting game!¡±
Yang Qingzhuo opened his mouth wide and looked at??Cao Fenglin looked at Mo Xiu on the stage, and then back at Cao Fenglin.
"Teacher Cao, where is the excitement? Are you kidding me?"
The audience was even more amused. At the end of the game, most people were in a state of confusion.
Only a very small number of people saw the secret, and these people all said that the game was exciting.
People who are confused are even more confused, but in order to prevent others from seeing that they are confused, they cheer for no apparent reason.
In this way, the applause of the tsunami of the audience's tsunami came from the tsunami. This game that did not do anything from beginning to end became the biggest match since the start of the game.
Yang Qingzhuo was shocked when he saw this scene. What is going on? Does everyone understand? Am I the only one stupid?
ah? ? ?
Um? ? ?
The game is over. Tomorrow is the third and fourth place finals. Moxiu can finally have a day off.
In the past two days, my body was first baptized by thunder, and then I had a mental battle with Meng Zhaohua.
I was very tired now. After walking off the stage, I saw Xiao Hong waiting at the door.
Why! And there is this Xiao Hong who can torture herself both physically and mentally!
Yang Qingzhuo walked up to Mo Xiu and said, "Mo Xiu, what is going on in this game? Why is the whole audience cheering?"
Mo Xiu looked back at the audience who were still cheering and said, "I don't know, maybe everyone is very happy!"
Xiao Hong in the distance shouted: "Moxiu! Hurry up, the game is over, and you are still dawdling here."
Mo Xiu lowered his head and couldn't hide even if he wanted to.
Xiao Hong stepped forward, skillfully grabbed Mo Xiu by the collar, and dragged him away.
Yang Qingzhuo grabbed Xiao Hong¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Sister Xiao Hong, you can¡¯t take Mo Xiu away like this.¡±
Xiao Hong stopped and explained: "I don't want to capture him, but we have business to do. You, a kid, don't worry about so much."
There was an ambiguity in this sentence. Cao Fenglin snickered on the sidelines. Yang Qingzhuo also heard a different meaning and immediately became unwilling.
¡°I won¡¯t let you take me away today Moxiu!¡±
" Xiao Hong has never been a good-tempered person, but she actually got into a fight with Yang Qingzhuo. She took Yang Qingzhuo's hand away, grabbed Mo Xiu and ran out quickly.
Yang Qingzhuo still wanted to chase, but Cao Fenglin held him back.
"Teacher Cao, why is it you again!"
"I can prove that they really have something serious, a very serious matter. Stop making trouble and just wait until Moxiu comes home!"
Cao Fenglin thought these words could comfort Yang Qingzhuo, but Yang Qingzhuo pouted and said, "Huh! I'm so angry. I know you are the wingman, Teacher Cao!"
"Wingman? What do you mean?"
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Mo Xiu followed Xiao Hong to a deserted place. Xiao Hong took out something from the corner and threw it to Mo Xiu.
"No! Here you go, take him with you, we are ready to go!"
Mo Xiu took it and saw that it was a bundle of ropes. When he opened it, he saw that one end was a long rope, which looked very strong, and the other end was a circle formed by three ropes.
After some research, I realized that these three loops can be put on the arms and the head respectively, but this looks like the dog walking rope recorded in the book, but it is many times larger.
Mo Xiu threw the rope on the ground and said: "I won't take it, whoever wants to take it can take it!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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