Chapter 63 (1/2)

Wan Sheng looked at Su Fang: ”what he said is true?” Su Fang pretended to be indifferent: ”it's not for you. I like it myself. You don't have to think about it.”

Pan Mao was still reluctant: ”huangquan, are you a man? If it's a man, fight me! Let me have a taste of your peerless marksmanship After pan Mao made such a scene, all the people around gathered their eyes. After all, there are beauties and duels here. It's so busy.

”The yellow spring? I think I heard the name somewhere. ”

”It turns out that this man is a yellow spring! No wonder he can dance with the iceberg goddess and have something to do with the school flower of nvwu God. It's really the death of drought and the death of waterlogging

”Some people say that Huang Quan is the best young master, and other talents are vulnerable in front of him.”

”Most of the rumors are not true. Can he beat Ueno? He is no more than twenty. Elder martial brother pan Mao is one of the top ten people in the school in 50 years. ”

”Men are all playboys, no good things...”

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Looking at Pan's firm expression and angry look, Wan Sheng shook his head and said, ”do you really want to fight? We are friends. I never fight with my friends. Even if we fight each other in private, there are so many people here... ”Pan Mao waved his hand:” my pan Mao is dignified. I can win and lose. ”

Wan Sheng smile, this guy at this time did not forget to boast that he was handsome, nodded and said: ”OK, how to compete?” Pan Mao pointed to a round and simple building on his right: ”that's the fighting field of the school. It's absolutely fair competition. Let's go there to compete!”

Two people came to the fighting field, the fighting field inside the area is very large, there is nothing, just a little smaller than the square outside. Most of the people in the square dance came to the front of the fighting field. A light screen was ejected from the center of the fighting field, and the fighting scene was broadcast live.

Holding a long sword in hand, pan Mao said quietly: ”this is a special fighting field for the school. It is controlled by a large intelligent brain. It is full of aerodynamic simulation all around. It can let the magic martial arts players under six stars play to their full. As long as the brain determines which side loses, the losing side will be automatically flicked away, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Wan Sheng also took out the broken haze Ya Jiao gun from the capsule bag he was carrying and stood up proudly: ”please, friend! I accept your challenge because of your true feelings for Su Fang. Thank you for your concern and care for her all the time. ”

Mira looked at the light screen outside, pulled Su Fang's hand and said: ”sister Su Fang, brother Lei Feng talked about you. He is fighting for you. How happy he is!” Su fangnen's face is slightly red. She's a little nervous holding Mila's hand. She knows Wansheng's strength, but she's just nervous

Peng Hao didn't know when he came to the crowd and looked at the light screen. He said in silence: ”two idiots!”

Pan Mao gritted his teeth and flew up with his long sword. It was like a roc spreading its wings, and the light of the sword poured down like water. Wan Sheng held a long gun in his hand and remained in place. He only used the same strength to swing away the long sword with the tip of the gun accurately. How lively they were. Wan Sheng also took this opportunity to learn about the characteristics of swordsmanship and the techniques of various weapons.

After playing for a few minutes, Wan Sheng felt that the combat skills of various weapons were almost the same, but limited by the characteristics of the weapons themselves. For example, the first practice of shooting was point, while the sword was stroke, the hook was drag, and the knife was split... To put it bluntly, all of them were practicing the coordination of strength, speed and weapons with themselves, so as to maximize their combat power.

Wan Sheng felt that although pan Mao's sword technique was only two-tier, it was tricky and sharp. Combined with his agility talent, it was extremely fast. He could draw hundreds of swords at a time. It was really like a cold light. However, there is a big gap in the level of combat skills. Even if he has talent, he can't help it. Now he has a deep understanding of what the colonel said in the previous awakening test. Even if he is sincere, if someone else's combat skills are two levels higher, he can't fight.

After five minutes of fighting, pan Mao took the lead to stop, turned around and walked: ”I give up, thank you!” Holding the gun behind him, Wan said with a smile, ”I should thank you.” Without looking back, pan Mao went to the exit of the fighting field and said in a loud voice, ”we will still be friends in the future, but you should treat Su Fang well, or I will come to kill you!”

Fighting outside the field immediately boiling: ”this did not win or lose it, how to admit defeat!”

”It was a wonderful match just now. I haven't seen such a wonderful match for a long time!”