Eleven o'clock in the morning.
Witch Jane rubbed her eyes, took the soup and thanked Vera for her courtesy.
White roses trembled slightly as they handed over the incubator, their faces covered with happy light, and their eyes quickly glanced at the guard.
Too high! A little witch loses! Deduct 10.
Ice face, not gentle, muscles! Little arms smashed by children, little legs will definitely be bullied by tears, will be heartbroken and numb! Deduct 10.
He has to fight! This is a public assault on a witch! Deduct 100%.
The more Vera sees, the less satisfied she is.
Seduce little witches to do such things in the training room! Fox Elf! Deduct another 100! And not my favorite little round face! How can you give a little witch the adorable gene? Buckle him up! Buckle him up!
The guardian ignored it and took the witch Jane back.
Witch Jane followed.
"You really don't blink," he said. ”
Witch Jane took it seriously: “Oops! ”
The guardian handed over the soup with a hint of Witch Jane. Witch Jane hugged Tang and hesitated: “This is Miss Vera's heart...”
The boss has no half look: “Put the soup in my hand, you rub your eyes. ”
Witch Jane reacted and did the eye care shit. The sweet soup sneaks up into the heat box, and Witch Jane sucks on her nose and moves one step closer to the old man.
The guardian looked at the witch Jane, who rubbed herself into the stomach, and raised her eyebrows slightly.
At the last second of the curfew, Vera tranced back to the bedroom of the North Tower and met Ning Fengbei, who had just finished her mask with a fluorescent face at the door.
Vera stood up on her back for a moment, turned on Goddess Attack Mode, and went back to sleep after a battle of lip and tongue...
Then pounce on the bed like a saltfish.
Vera had difficulty pulling the fin, pulling out the terminal and sending a long string of tweezers with a trumpet.
Ten minutes ago.
Witch Jane blushed and said.
“We are a normal relationship, just not open to the outside world for the time being...”
Normal relationship.
Normal.
Zheng... that's my son! I've been raising cubs ever since he went around in the first knockout! So small! Soft, like a wolf's nest in the Clawson show!
I go to him every night! Brush the subject! Buy it, buy it, buy it! Blow the rainbow butt! And Clawson collaborated on the 500 Love Bean Circle Star Tour! Every day I try so hard to go to the liver mission, Kryptonite, to put on beautiful little clothes! Compare the little thins next door!
But when he was so young, he was robbed by a big, test-minded villain--
My son of a bitch!
Between the walls, the red rose Ning Fengbei sat up angrily: "Why are people moaning? Where'd you get that weirdness? And keep people awake?! ”
Twin Towers South Tower.
Witch Jane drank the soup with a small spoon. Xiao Yinglong repeatedly tried to "accidentally” fall into the soup and ruthlessly suppressed by the boss to move.
Xiao Yinglong trembled in the palm of Cesar's hand as he guarded.
"Remember what I said. Melee duels come in two ways, show field, and most efficient. ”
Xiao Yinglong quietly stretched his neck and was made by strong enemies. He could only pull the Witchcraft horn with his long beak.
Witch Jane raised her head and her eyes sparkled: "Tomorrow I'll do my best. ”
A man turns himself in.
Little Winged Dragon pulled another pity on Barbara.
Witch Jane reached out to Little Winged Dragon.
The guard looked at the little movement under the table, and suddenly a spoon passed through the gap of distraction--
The witch's voice hit the west, and a big man couldn't help but beat up: "Ahhh! Open your mouth! ”
"…”
Witch Jane tried to shake the little spoon: "Aww! Ahhh!”
Bamboo rat sweet soup is grassy and fresh.
The teenager came over and asked softly, "Delicious? ”
Wei Shi looked at him with a faint grease between his lips, and the witch crossed the table and put it up--
Little winged dragon gagged twice, saw that the enemy had been subjugated by the master, immediately happy to fly to the table, pecking on the remaining final soup.
Happy mouth!
The next morning.
The cleaning robot slipped around in front of the training room and opened the door as soon as he saw Witch Jane.
Outside the window, the sun rose and most of the players were still sleeping in the nest. As soon as Witch Jane finished her breakfast, she went into the training room and stopped coming out.
Half an hour later, two female practitioners bite the potato bag and look up stunned: “How come there's an earlier... is Clawson the devil?" ”
At 12 noon, the schedule for the fifth round of elimination was finally released.
The witch breeze similarly rushed out of the training room and disappeared after a glance at lunch until 4 pm when she returned to her bedroom and slept on a quilt for a second.
A few hundred meters away, the trainer who entered the training copy after the witch Jane left accidentally looked at the battle data and opened his mouth in amazement.
At 7: 30 p.m., Witch Jane wandered to the Clawson Broadcasting Hall, where she was already a mountain player.
The duel will begin at exactly eight o'clock, and the theatrical scene is being laid out on stage. In the previous teammate options, there were 12 groups of trainees who needed to “fight for love", the first of which was Witchcraft.
The field is filled with cold weapons and silver light, and the arms racks are distributed on both sides of the entrance, and the audience is busy. In the center of the first row of seats, there's a pink pink clip, white dots, suede, princess seat--
Vera is crashing and communicating with the event.
This is probably the ugliest chair she's sat in since entering the fugitive world.
The scene slaps the thighs: "Okay! Why don't I ask them to put a lace on you? ”
Vera Courtesy: “Thank you, but...”
Naoto: “A bubble sleeve for the back of the chair? Yarn skirt?”
Vera was intolerable: "Why don't I just stand in the audience? ”
8 o'clock sharp.
The bell rang crisply. The stage shouted warmly, the practitioners rarely became an audience. They brought their own beer melon chips and chicken wings. They almost emptied the dining room and robbed only a bowl of pumpkin soup.
When the two duels emerged from the elevator, the audience awoke.
Witch Jane wears a black fabric with a lock and a light armor with a neckline. He held the knight's sword with one hand and held the shield with one hand. He slipped his legs straight into his boots and Liu Hai lifted up.
Immediately breathe in the Windshine sub-area.
Vera: Huh.
Caesar shouted in his arms: "Witch! Best, Witch! Most…”
Red hair poured a bottle of wine directly into Caesar. Caesar Wang wow shouted: “Hush, fattest...”
Redhead shouted, “Come on, Vega!!” Soon there will be a stack of trainers helping the redheads: “CALL for the guards! ”
A few meters away, Ming Yaosheng feared that Brother Jin had fallen into the ranks. Three down five, except two rolls of sleeves: “Little Witch pounds the duck -”
The guard stood opposite the witch Jane.
The man's robust body was outlined by a light nail, a large sword was held in his hand, and his fingertips filled with cocoons stuck into a leaning guardian, looking away from the witch.
The drone carries the camera flying high, bringing the two people together in the same viewframe--
The barrage was instantly as dense as a carnival.
Witch Jane went out of nowhere.
On the stage, the blood dove picked up the microphone and said, "Give the little witch a shot. The lock armor is made of riveted locking rings, similar to Oriental ring armor, and the knight's bayonet is flat and suitable for piercing. Very classic round table knight outfit. ”
Witch Jane's single-handed sword is extremely powerful, cutting a flash of silver light from her waist. The teenager held his lips and his eyes glowed as the will of war rose. The one-handed shield added half the weight, and he stuck it firmly in balance, then struck it off as he caught the thunderbolt in the direction of the guard.
The man sidestepped and slashed the sword with his opposite hand.
Blood pigeon: “Beautiful! The Great Sword - derived from the giant sword of early Scotland. Evolving into prosperity after the Crusades, this is a wide-edged sword that replicates the 15th-century Scottish knighthood against England. It is noteworthy that almost all swords are two-handed swords that require the full strength of the knight. ”
At Xiangxiang, he nodded: "The knight's sword is heavily stabbed, and the sword is heavily chopped and slashed. Two swords wrapped around most of the knighthood - more than 400 years, almost five centuries. ”
The dueling ground is in the middle of nowhere, and the wide sword is cold enough to hit the main point.
Witch Jane did not fall in love with the war, her straight boots rested in the dust, her core tightened vigorously, leaving no clutter and unexpectedly flat footprints.
Answering Xiangxiang for a moment: “Alternate steps! ”
“One of the most precise posterior maneuvers for angular control in the Eucalyptus maneuver stretches out in the Polish military knife. ”
Witch Jane retreated without delay.
Most of the sights of juveniles are concentrated on the sword blade of the guard, but more on the centre of gravity of men. His pace shifted in a T-shaped footprint - yet he wasn't even retreating.
Whichever step is taken, Witch Jane must have one foot in a defensive position to resist the shield and the other foot to step on the opportunity to fight back, forcing the guard to distract himself when attacking.
The camera quickly pulls the lens closer.
The crowd shouted. If you can't tell the distance, you can clearly see the rhythm of Witchcraft's departure when the lens is focused. From the first step, every step is replaced with the previous □ □, the offense is constantly changing, his calculation of the angle is accurate to the imagination.
At that moment, Xiangxiang almost suspected that Witch Jane was distracted from her soul, watched the duel from a third perspective, and made a quick calculation. He walked too brilliantly, even walked away several times when he almost went out of the budget...
Or because the other person is too familiar and silent.
Let Xiangxiang have a meal.
On the field, until one side strike in defense drags the battlefield off--
Witch Jane went out of nowhere.
The knight's sword was swift and flawless, his left shield blocked the blade, his right hand was like a spirit snake, and the sword and flower shook out.
The man's sword was wide enough to break again without having to turn his wrist. White blades are indirectly connected to an electrolithic fire--
The audience shouted and drank: "Okay! ”
Swordlight suddenly intertwined. The sword is superb and brightens both of them at once.
The young man's face was cold and the five officers were not as beautiful as the rest of the world. The guard looked down at him and his eyes moved slightly in the shadow of the outline.
Next second, the metal chokes on each other!
One touch at a time.
Witch Jane ravaged her body and squeezed into the shadow again.
Not only is the audience barrage at the moment, but the spectators tend to go crazy. The duel between the two men was extremely fierce, and at one glance the blood boiled --
If the Witch Jane is like King Arthur with a light sword, the Guardian is William Wallace with a heavy sword. Heavy swords of pure Scottish descent hang the sharp edges of the Cross Knight sword, placing a clear light on the duel table.
For a few seconds, even the blood dove suspected that the two men were hitting a trail and quickly threw it out of his mind.
After several sudden changes on the stage, the two men fought so far, relying on the precise arithmetic power of the witch and the close to intuitive combat experience of the guardian.
Audience stands.
Red rose Ning Fengbei clamored wonderfully, the two knights Su poured the whole field, and it looked like nothing happened to the white rose - she was on her side, almost a sip of water erupted.
Vera stood among the crowd, her expression mixed with excitement, kindness, comfort, exhilaration, muttering words in her mouth: “Son smashed, Wu Ma love you...”
In the Clawson area, Caesar barely stood on the table and howled for Witch Jane. He wasn't happy. He had to pull Zooey with him.
Zoe ignored it and looked straight at the stage, seemingly twisting her eyebrows and sweeping her gaze between them.
For 8 minutes, the disadvantaged witch Jane threw her left shield and held her sword in both hands.
Blood pigeon eyes sighed.
Breaking pot sinking boat.
In 10 minutes, the Great Sword scored a high score on the Witch Jane Lock A Critical Damage. PD to wave flag in the middle.
At 10 1/2, Witch Jane seized the opportunity to retreat from the offensive while guarding and fought with a sword in exchange for a score of...
11 minutes and 50 seconds.
PD carries horn prompt: "Last ten seconds! ”
The entire Clawson studio shouted, and the runaway players grew drenched in the stands, clapping and paying tribute to the two duelists.
The guard raised the sword again.
The teenager's hands were simultaneously snapped into the cross of the blade handle.
The two gave up their skills almost at the same time, and the blade wrapped up in a huge impact, barely confronting each other...
The whistle sounded.
Sweat fills the back of the witch's spine, cheeks, and open armor. At the end of the match, the teenager suddenly smiled and reached out to his opponent.
Hold onto the guard and pull inward.
Shoulder collision.
Remove Witch Jane's light sword by hand.
Witch Jane was stunned, quickly reacted, and quickly grabbed the big man's sword.
The audience laughed for a while.
The program PD laughed and announced: "The Witch is nine points short of the Guardian, and we have to keep trying. Then the winner of our game is Weishi...”
Vera wandered to the stage sometime and looked elegant like Athena, who praised the victor: "Thank them. ”
“Very good game. My final team choice was the Witch Jane player. I saw the tenacious will, the spirit of hard work and the cheerful face from the Witch player...”
On stage, the players looked at each other silly: "Can't you see this on the guardian?”, “I don't see the result of the duel, just us little witches! Bullshit! I believe in God! ”
“Locate the fans, this is going to be the guardian, the Goddess fan is going to make a scene. Unlike the little witch, she looked adorable. The goddess must have made him his brother...”
“Well, why do I think she looks at the witch like a son...”
On the stage, Caesar thumbs Vera up: "Have eyes! Give us the little witch face! ”
And after that, he turned on the Fengxinzi show APP and gave Vera 101 likes, and after that, he hammered Zoe with his elbow: "Come celebrate for the little witch tonight —— hey, what's that look on your face? ”
Zoe silently turned around.
Looking back at Wenlin.
“The two of them, aren't they too tacit--”
“I always felt something was wrong. ”
“Witch and Guardian, when did you meet? ”
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