"It doesn't matter, it just exhausts its own energy." Bai Mo sighed and looked at Su in the late Qing Dynasty.
"It's not a good thing either. It takes five days to repair when the energy is exhausted. I'm afraid of the next game..." Yanjin looks at the dazed Qiqiao and Yunqing with a worried face.
Su Wanqing looked at all humanity: "now, we can win a game is to earn a game, first squeeze into the finals, maybe we will see the ghost to win the game?"
"The late Qing Dynasty is right. It's not easy for us to get to today. We have to fight anyway. If we don't fight, how can we afford to be injured?" Meila's eyes were red and her fists were pinched. Her words ignited everyone's fighting spirit.
"That's right. We fought for the second group battle!" Dusk smoke seldom talks. There is something inspiring in it, which makes everyone's enthusiasm even higher.
Yanjin stood up straight and looked at the lovely children in front of him. In his eyes, it was a battle of great disparity in strength, and it was a group battle that must lose. At this moment, these children did not shrink back. What reason did he have to shrink back?
As their instructor, he felt that he was not as courageous as they were. He was not as strong and confident as they were. Thinking of this, he was proud of having such students, but also felt guilty. Along the way, these children taught him too much, ignited his long dead heart, and reminded him of his blood boiling self.
With red eyes, he put his arms around the child in front of him, and his voice trembled: "our oath!"
Su Wanqing put away her usual smile, and her eyes were serious and firm: "oath!"
"We are the flame against the cold, the light at dawn, the clarion call to awaken the sleepers! It's the strong shield to guard Heiyan Longqi academy
Once again, Heiyan's symbolic vows reverberated in the boiling field. Strangely enough, this time, the originally boiling audience suddenly quieted down and turned their eyes to the teenagers who were still hanging around. Only this time, they surrounded Qiqiao and Yunqing, who had just been injured in the last game. The shocking vows made many Dragon riders recite them silently.
"We Su Wanqing looks at the seven orifices and Yun Qing, who are pale and close their eyes. He roars like an awakened Warcraft.
"We want to fight for the honor of dragon riding. We are a sharp blade of the Academy. Please remember our oath, we will break the wind and win the first prize!"
"Fight for the honor of Longqi! Fight for our vows, fight
"Fight
The oath of one voice ignited the whole venue, and even many audiences cried out "war!"
At the moment, all the eyes of Jinyan Longqi academy are looking at the battle preparation area of Heiyan, and all of them have a warlike look in their eyes. Although it can be imagined that Heiyan is very difficult, they arouse their desire to fight.
Wu Tuo er's mouth corners a hook, looking at the black Yan Long riding way not far away: "little guys, this is a game without winning or losing."
"Why do you say that?"
A golden software girl, obviously very low head, a silver short hair, a pair of blue eyes, and exquisite body shape, let her look much smaller than the orc, a trace of pride on the beautiful face.
In the corner of his mouth, he turned his head to the silver wing sitting next to him and looked forward to the black flame dragon riding. "Guangzhu, the elder means that no matter whether the black flame dragon riding loses or wins, in a sense, they have won and they have won the respect of everyone. It's not an easy thing."
"Yes, that's what Jinyan Longqi lacks. We lack the spirit of Longqi."
It was a blonde girl with a slender body. She looked very strong and had a beautiful face. However, she was more than two meters tall and had two machetes hanging around her waist. Compared with Meila's machetes, her two machetes were longer and dragged directly to the ground.
Guangzhu stood in front of her, only her shoulder high, looked up at the girl and said: "mengsha, I want to defeat them, break their will, although I hate such difficult opponents, you say so, I want to fight them well."
"If it wasn't for the race, I think we might be friends," he said
"Friends?" The light bead a face doubts of see to black burning dragon ride, this heart bottom have so a silk doubts.
Cai tou, who had been lying on the seat slowly, looked at the seven orifices not far away, still closed his eyes and surrounded by his teammates, and said faintly, "they are my friends."
This word spreads from the dish head mouth of not much words, what amazes is not only Jin Yan all people, even Wu Tuo Er all have some amazement.
Silver wing laughed out: "that's right, some people, you spend a lifetime can't become friends, but, some people, just need a war, can become friends."
After listening to the two people's words, Jin Yan's curiosity was all hooked up, and the sun was even more excited to go back and forth, which was not in the past competition. When Wu Tuoer's mouth was hooked, he suddenly thought that even if he lost this game, these children would not be hit, right?
For a dragon riding college, the elite dragon riding is the future. If you lose confidence, it's really a matter of not worth the loss.
"The semi-final, the second game, the sevens, please enter."
The referee's voice slowly resounded throughout the venue, and soon ignited the enthusiasm of all the audience. For a moment, there were shouting "Heiyan dragon riding" and "Jinyan dragon riding". The whole scene was jubilant and unbelievable.
Zuo Hui frowned and glanced at Yelao, who was still drinking wine with no expression beside him. It's not hard to imagine that Heiyan became the biggest winner in this competition. When the Dragon riders from holy land came to participate in the competition, they were mostly ordered by the emperor, mostly to frighten all countries, so as to be more respectful of holy land.
However, after walking this time, he suddenly realized that Heiyan Longqi was slowly awakening, from being hated by all people to being respected by all people, which was far more powerful than deterrence. All the Longqi colleges were afraid that they did not admire Heiyan Longqi.
His eyes look at the black flame dragon riding slowly towards the field. His eyes fall on Su Wanqing's body, and the corners of his mouth slightly hook. Is that why his stupid brother can't let go of this girl?
Who doesn't like such a girl?
However, how can such a girl endure being imprisoned by the left family?
His eyes became a little cold, slowly closed his eyes, and slowly opened them for a long time. He looked at Su Wanqing's eyes and showed a sense of killing. That sense of killing made the night old man next to him suddenly open his eyes and said with a cold smile: "Su Wanqing is a girl who doesn't let people worry!"
Inexplicable words, let Zuohui bear the intention of killing, smile to see the night old way: "why?"