Lin Zuzu took the thrust head-on just to end the battle quickly, otherwise she would have no chance of winning if she was attacked from both sides.

She didn't know why Hu Yongzhu, who was very powerful, pretended to join forces with her. It was obvious that the five of them were together, and she had absolutely no chance of winning.

However, Hu Yongzhu did not choose to abstain even if he injured one eye. It seems that the reward is indeed generous.

Lin Zuzu thought, holding a knife against the strong man.

Although she lacks strength, her chances of winning have improved a lot.

The sudden one-eye will cause a loss of distance perception, which is fatal to a warrior.

In comparison, her injuries were much milder. Although it would also affect the balance between her left and right sides, she focused on one thing - she was used to it.

Hu Yongzhu was worthy of being a B-level midfielder. He danced the epee in his hand and attacked Lin Zuzu with undiminished momentum. His idea was simple. Since the accuracy was damaged, he chose to expand the range.

It was impossible for Lin Zuzu to face this attack that was packed with fierce fighting spirit. She used the fighting spirit in her body to avoid it with all her strength, looking for a chance to counterattack between the heavy attacks.

It's really...it looks so bulky, why can it have such speed?

The opponent can make countless mistakes, but as long as he is hit even once, the battle is almost over.

Hu Yongzhu pressed forward step by step, and the strong wind carried by the heavy sword blew through him. This was nothing, but strangely, Lin Zuzu felt a burning pain from the wound on his shoulder.

Not only that, she felt obviously sluggish and her body was stagnant.

Hu Yongzhu did not miss this opportunity, and the heavy sword fell on his head.

That's too late!

Lin Zuzu gritted his teeth and raised the knife to carry it hard. Even though the fighting spirit protected the blade, it was still unable to withstand the strong man's strong fighting spirit, and the blade broke into several gaps.

After finally blocking the heavy sword, she used the "divine walking" step to distance herself, finally neutralizing the enemy's move.

What kind of weird move is this?

His fighting spirit actually has such special effects, just by rubbing it...

Can fighting spirit actually affect fighting spirit?

Lin Zuzu stabilized his body and thought about how to break the situation.

Hu Yongzhu united his sword with his sword, raised the heavy sword with both hands, and spun his whole body like a top capable of both offense and defense.

Coupled with the fighting spirit he unleashed, the attack range was too large.

Lin Zuzu had no choice but to rely on his "divine movement" to deal with it.

Soon she was backed into a corner, with no way to escape.

The sword edge wrapped in fighting spirit rubbed the air and almost reached her eyes.

There were already people in the audience who felt sorry for her. If she hadn't been targeted, she might have been able to advance.

However, the next second, Hu Yongzhu's movements were distorted, his fighting spirit was confused for a moment, and he was unable to form an attack state.

At this moment, Lin Zuzu's "Heart Slash" took action, slicing Hu Yongzhu's flank, officially breaking his defense.

"Look at the ground..."

Sharp-eyed spectators saw a hole left from previous battles on the route Hu Yongzhu had just attacked, which caused his center of gravity to become unstable.

Hu Yongzhu's vision on the right side was damaged and he was rotating at high speed, so he was inevitably hit.

Everyone marveled at Lin Zuzu's adaptability. This is an experience that requires many battles to be fearless in the face of danger.

Hu Yongzhu did not stop attacking because of his injury, but once the offensive was broken it was difficult to gather, so he could only attack with his heavy sword.

The two of them exchanged more than a dozen moves. Lin Zuzu's moves were aimed at the blind spot of his vision, but the other party was able to parry. Seeing that his fighting spirit had bottomed out, the long knife in his hand could no longer hold up and seemed to be shattered.

Want to take the trump card again?

Lin Zuzu gritted his teeth.

"promise."

"Come on, come on, you have to rely on me, hahahahaha!"

Lin Zuzu transformed into a black thunderbolt and crossed with Hu Yongzhu.

The two stood silently.

A few seconds later, a cluster of blood flowers exploded on Hu Yongzhu's chest. The strong man could no longer lift the heavy sword.

"Bang——" Hu Yongzhu knelt forward and knelt on the ground, barely using his heavy sword as a crutch to keep from falling.

The audience was silent.

"Hey, do you still want to fight?"

Lin Zuzu turned around, his posture not weakening at all.

"Admit defeat."

Hu Yongzhu spoke with difficulty, a trace of blood spilling from his mouth.

Lin Zuzu breathed a sigh of relief.

This move relies on Nuo Ran to use up her fighting spirit to perform a move far beyond her current strength. After her overall strength increases, she will no longer be as nearly disabled as before, but in general, she is now at the end of her game.

If the other party gets up like a Xiaoqiang, she will be the one to admit defeat.

Who would have thought that before even entering the camp, all of his trump cards would be revealed.

But Lin Zuzu knew that she couldn't hold back here, she must win the beauty.

She wanted to tell everyone present that even if her body was bruised and bruised, even if her body was shattered into pieces, she would take away a person who was supported.

One is enough for capital, two are profitable!

Then the next time someone wants to take action against her, they should consider whether they have the ability to do so.

Lin Zuzu flicked the long knife in his hand, leaving a bloody semicircle on the ground.

The long blade was mottled, but she still held it tightly.

"The battle is over, the winner is: Lin Zuzu." The examiner announced.

There was an uproar.

"Awesome, what a win!"

"At first, I thought that Lin Zuzu was just good at hugging his thighs, but I didn't expect that he was actually quite capable."

"Yeah, I didn't expect her to be a Class B."

"You still don't believe what I said before, there is no weak person under the "Sword Master"..."

"Hey, stop talking."

The few people who were chattering fell silent when they thought of the presence of the noble family.

Medical staff quickly entered the scene and treated the wounded's wounds urgently.

A young nurse looked at Lin Zuzu hesitantly, as if he did not dare to approach this girl who exuded murderous aura for a while.

Lin Zuzu looked around the audience, passing by Team 11 who were happy for her, passing by Qi Tianyang who nodded to her, passing by Huo Hai who turned to leave, and finally stopped on a person.

She slowly raised the knife in her hand and pointed it at the man with endless murderous intent.

Long Jiangchuan.

The dandy silver-haired young man seemed to have discovered an interesting toy, narrowing his eyes and showing a playful smile.

"Well, can you let me see the wound?" The little nurse finally summoned the courage to speak.

"Ah, okay." Lin Zuzu recovered and nodded.

The little nurse took a deep breath and took out the healing injection.

If he wanted to kill her, he shouldn't have made a big move here to prevent her from entering the camp... Or maybe "Long" deliberately used it to blow up all her cards so that the subsequent assassination would be more convenient.

The more Lin Zuzu thought about it, the more wrong he became.

Or... there is another force mixed in.

"Hiss—" The pain in her shoulder made her gasp.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Lin Zuzu looked at the little nurse who was about to cry. His words of comfort were interrupted before he could say them.

A powerful voice came from the corridor.

"Hahaha, you are indeed my disciple."


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