Reification is garbage? I turned my hand into a Gundam

Chapter 576

After the start of the fifth round of the competition, Wang Qian's attention was naturally all focused on the battle of Nanhua University.

It's a pity that after the whole game, none of the three seventh-level abilities on the field are the person he is looking for.

Obviously, there were a total of four seventh-level abilities from Nanhua University who came to participate in the competition this time, and the person who unleashed his killing intent towards them did not play.

When the sixth round of knockout began, Wang Qian and the others had already entered the preparation room in advance, and if nothing else, their competition would not start until after dinner.

Sure enough, the two-hour dinner time passed, and as the night began, it was finally the turn of the sixteen teams from No. 97 to No. 112 to play.

Qianxing University and Changhong University were naturally divided into the first ring.

When Xiang Maoxun saw that the first person to play in Qianxing University was a little black fat man, he was shocked.

"Dizzy, why doesn't this Qianda play cards according to the routine, this fat man is not the only fourth-level last year... I'm C! Why is this fat man level six!

Xiang Maoxun was directly stunned, when he first saw Dong Shushu playing, he just felt that Qianda thought of going with him and sent one of the weakest to play, but as Dong Shushu slightly triggered the ability, Xiang Maoxun's eyes almost didn't pop out.

Cheng Jiaze, who was sitting on the side, noticed Xiang Maoxun's abnormality and wondered: "Principal, do you mean that the player who is now on the court is the weakest among them?" "

I... Where do I know?,I only know that this little fat man was the only fourth-level ability in all the schools when he came to participate last year.,How?。。 It's only been a year, and he's been to level six?

"That... Headmaster, the other two you said earlier.

Before Cheng Jiaze finished speaking, Xiang Maoxun suddenly exclaimed.

"Nope! This.. This fat guy isn't the one from last year! Last year, that fat man was a fire-based powerhouse.,This.。。 How is this guy light?

I know! This fat man and last year's fat man are twins, don't you see that there is still a fat man sitting on the field over there, and that fat man should be the first grade last year.

Speaking of this, Xiang Maoxun suddenly put on a conscious expression.

Cheng Jiaze: "..."

Xiang Maoxun was guessing wildly in the audience here, Wang Qian and they didn't hear it, they just looked at the fifth-level ability who was standing in the ring with Dong Shushu and sighed.

"I knew they would be the first to send such a weak one, I should have let Shanshan take the lead."

Dong Shushu also looked at the opponent opposite with a speechless face at this time, he had just mobilized a trace of ability in his body, and the guy on the opposite side had already begun to tremble in his legs, which was better than a hammer.

"Hey! Are you going to fight or not? It's been shaking and shaking, shaking!

At this time, 10,000 alpacas galloped by Chen Mingming's heart, and if the other party was the captain, he would just admit defeat.

As a result, it was just an unknown little black fat man who came up casually, and he was actually a sixth-level rare light elemental ability, which really put him in a dilemma.

Let him fight, there is a 100% probability that he can't beat it, and if he doesn't fight, it's too embarrassing for the school.

Chen Lighting stubbornly condensed the wind ability in his body, and planned to rely on his flying advantage to maneuver with the other party for a while, and finally surrendered because of his lack of physical strength.

So he thought about it and did it.

Two whirlwinds condensed under his feet, quickly lifting himself to a height of twenty or thirty meters, and then began to continuously release wind blades downward.

Many students in the audience booed when they saw this scene.

Isn't it pure disgusting for a fifth-level wind powerhouse to throw a wind blade in front of a sixth-level powerhouse, this is obviously intended to consume a wave of the opponent's qi.

How about unleashing a few waves of tornadoes, at least you can see that you're doing your best.

Where did Chen Lighting think so much, he just didn't want to lose in a few seconds, it would be too embarrassing.

Dong Shushu waved away the several wind blades flying down from the sky, and looked up at this wind opponent with a frown.

"You're not going to just do this to me, are you?"

When Chen Mingguang saw that Dong Shushu could shoot his wind blade with his hand, he felt bad in his heart, how could this script be different from what he imagined.

Even if he released the wind blade, it wouldn't be able to break it up with a wave of his hand, right? Could it be that the other party is an enhancement ability?

Dong Shushu didn't answer when he saw Chen Mingming, hanging in the air like a kite, he didn't bother to speak again.

'Whew! Swish! Puff~~~'The

first sound of '唰' is that Dong Shushu left the same place, the second sound of '唰' is that Dong Shushu has returned to the same place, and the third sound of '唗通' is that Chen Mingming has fallen down.

The referee on the side was also confused, he seemed to see Dong Shushu's body move vaguely just now, but when he took a closer look, Dong Shushu didn't seem to move.

But why did the kite fall?

He's a seventh-level high-level ability, how can he not even be able to see the movements of a sixth-level ability?

Many viewers on the No. 1 ring didn't understand the battle situation, and only a few eighth-level abilities on the rostrum noticed it.

At this moment, there was a hint of surprise in their ears.

"That little fat man in the No. 1 ring just gave that kid a knife?"

"Well, and he didn't use his ability when he shot it, it was just a very sparse and normal hit, and his ability was all used for movement speed."

"This kid can't be a dual-line ability of light and enhancement, right? Using all of your light abilities to increase your speed would be too tyrannical.

"Pay attention to this little black fat man, the opponent is too weak to see his strength at all, maybe it's a dark horse."

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