v3 Chapter 1201： Yi Zhiyang, 1 sheep

No one expected that Sun Rong would use this heavy rain to use the power of the sword spirit of the Austrian Sea to wield sword strength from a distance to annihilate the enemy, although in the end he did not eliminate everyone.

So on the eighth day, there were 12 people left on the field.

Sixty out of six.

The remaining 6 people are: Nan Yixiu in the South China Sea Sky, four eyes that had previously acted with Wang Zhen, Zhu Hanyun from Titan Middle School, Yan Xiaochun, a younger sister from the same school, Tang Jingze from 59th School, and Sword God College Captain Yi Zhiyang.

I know a little bit about everyone else in the sixties. However, Yi Zhiyang of this Sword God College has his origins curious.

"What school is Sword God College?" Chen Chao felt his head, feeling confused.

"My uncle seems to have mentioned to me that this is a newly-established Xiuzhen High School in Jinghua City. I did not expect that this young school would have been shortlisted for the first time in a national competition ... but this is Yi Zhiyang, I don't know who it is. "There are too many students, even if there are so many uncles like Guo Erdan, everyone can't remember it clearly.

The point is that the original Sword God College was not on the list of President Chen's watchlist. Now suddenly one person was killed, which surprised all the participants of the school.

If the game hasn't started yet, maybe Guo Hao can learn Yi Zhiyang's identity through other means, but now after all in the game, even if he has a way under the game field, he can't put it on the bright side.

In the command center, Huang Laopin was carrying hot tea. He was covered with a thick quilt. This quilt is a special magic weapon. The quilt has the functions of driving off the cold and strengthening the original ...

This is the real Huang Lao.

Previously, he was trapped in a cold pond in a stalactite cave, and the whole person was frozen into ice.

"Teacher, are you better?" Dean Qi cared.

"It's been a lot better." Huang Lao's eyes stared at Yi Zhiyang on the screen: "In other words, this man is ..."

"The teacher guessed exactly right." Dean Qi nodded with a smile.

The students of the Sword God College are naturally swordsman specialties, and the leader of the team also surnamed Yi. How many swordsmen in the world can come out of the sword surname?

Huang Lao carefully examined the appearance of Yi Zhiyang, and then frowned again, shook his head slightly, and said, "It doesn't look like him. And I remember that Yi Jianchuan is a millennium old virgin. Without a daughter-in-law, when did you have such an old son? "

"Not biological." Dean Qi laughed again and responded with sound transmission.

"This ... Pharaoh next door?" Huang Lao was shocked.

"The teacher thought too much. This is a child that Lao Yi picked up more than a decade ago. It is said that he was born with a sword bone. He saw that he was a talented man and adopted him as a righteous son."

That turned out to be the case.

Huang Lao was relieved.

All the doubts in his mind were relieved now.

At the middle of the seventh day and night, the baptism of Jian Yu, hosted by Sun Rong, directly eliminated most people, and in so many split screens in front of him, Huang Lao recognized Yi Zhiyang, which was divided in the corner screen at a glance.

At that time, Yi Zhiyang was sitting alone on the cliff, his white school uniform swayed by the wind. He never waved any magic weapon, but just pulled a grass on the ground, melted his sword into the grass, and used the grass. The strength formed a powerful Jianping, which was baptized by the sword rain of Aohai.

No one would have thought that on the last day of the competition, such a group of dark horses appeared.

...

On Saturday, November 22, the eighth day of the National Training School Competition.

After discussions with the students from the various schools that have survived, the final battles unanimously decided to start on the Dome Mountain in a one-on-one, one-level promotion.

The object of the duel is determined by a lottery.

"Write the names of the people in your sixties on the note. How about each of the six of you?" Nan Yixiu suggested.

"The six of you challenged six of our sixties? Then why not write your names together?" Chen Chao felt that it was unfair.

The original one-on-one duel was already the biggest concession made in the Sixties. Otherwise, according to the current situation, the Sixties can be attacked one by one with a group attack. There is no need to make an appointment on the Dome Mountain.

The reason why he agreed to the one-to-one request was actually that Sun Rong also operated according to the instructions of President Chen.

For no other reason, the main reason is to be able to save face and thoughts for other schools ... If this is really done, the probability of winning in other schools will be very small. And one-on-one duel is more likely to aggravate the spectacle of the competition. Sun Rong especially likes this feeling.

However, this is not something that Chen Chao can decide. In the process of leading the team, all must obey Sun Rong's command: "One-on-one is okay. The victory of this game is destined to belong to the 60s. If so, that's fine. "

This decision was not made because Sun Rong was too arrogant and arrogant, but because she really had confidence in each of the sixties.

After being baptized by her Olympian sword rain last night, the people in other schools were almost worn out, and they no longer had extra supplementary materials on them, which could restore their aura and physical strength.

On the other hand, in the 60th middle school, because Sun Rong is constantly producing elixir ~ www.novelhall.com ~ everyone's aura, physical fitness, and mental state have maintained relatively excellent standards.

So even in a one-on-one duel, Sun Rong felt that the sixties still prevailed.

"Then it's a word!" Nan Yixiu was so excited to hear Sun Rong agree to the duel. He took out the bamboo sticks prepared in advance and put them in a bamboo tube for them to draw by 6 people. Write the name of each of the sixty.

"Tang students and Yi students, you have the least number of people, you can draw first."

"Okay." Tang Jingze took a step forward and took a picture, but the one he picked was Chen Chao. This disappointed Tang Jingze. He actually wanted to fight Wang Ling.

Yi Zhiyang calmed down, holding his arm, his expression was quite indifferent: "I don't need it, just give me the rest after you have pumped the rest."

"Good!" Nan Yixiu tickled his lips.

After the extraction of all people.

The list of tips has also been finalized.

First round promotion.

Tang Jingze confronted Guo Hao;

Yi Zhiyang confronted Sun Rong;

Wish Han Yun against Chen Chao;

Yan Xiaochun confronts Li Youyue;

The four eyes of the South China Sea duel Xia Ming.

In the last Nan Yixiu, the one drawn was Wang Ling.

In fact, all the draws were arranged by Nan Yixiu.

Nan Yixiu's drawing of Wang Ling is also within the schedule of Nan Yixiu ...

He got the classmate Wang Ling, who is known as the sixty mascot ...

The first horse is against the lower horse.

According to Tian Ji's horse racing rules, Nan Yixiu felt that he had advanced to the first round and was very stable!

With this in mind, Nan Yixiu tickled the corners of his lips and said to himself, "Student Wang Ling, I'm sorry!"

Wang Ling: "..."

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