Chapter 433: Moore


The last student of Morrowind Academy was a dark iron warrior, and the last student of Twilight Academy was a dark iron warrior of the wolf race.
The wolf tribe belongs to a relatively large race in the Twilight Federation, and almost all of the non-racial forces in the Twiye Federation have their shadows.
The wolf warrior has good endurance, fast response speed, large number of people, and strong offensive power. They belong to a race that attaches equal importance to agility and attack.
The 狈 in the wolf tribe is an excellent military division. Although the captain is not 狈 this time, the 狈 is the brain of the entire team. If the individual match wasn't for the captain of the Twilight Academy team to intervene forcibly, presumably the result would not be the case.
"Claire, do you think we can win?" The captain of the Twilight Academy team, a golden-haired Lion clan, looked at the awkward in front of him with twinkling eyes.
"His Royal Highness, now we have no choice but to unconditionally believe in Mor. Fortunately, there is also a dark iron warrior on the other side. For warriors of the same level, our orcs will have a certain advantage." Claire said firmly.
"I'm sorry, Claire, all of this is my fault! If it weren't for me to go my own way and obey your arrangements, we would not fall into this field." Ryan lowered his head, his tone was full of apologetics, but his eyes were hidden. But there was cold light in the middle.
"His Royal Highness, you are also trying to win the final victory, and you are not wrong. Your method is actually feasible, but the order in which I arrange people to play has deviated, otherwise it will not become the way it is now. Your Highness, rest assured, After I go back, I will take the initiative to ask your Majesty for punishment." Claire lowered her head hastily, and said in fear.
"Claire, don't worry, I am not a person who has no responsibility. If Moore really fails, I will ask the emperor to punish me. I will take responsibility for what I do." Ryan raised his head and looked at Mu The direction of the Night Federation.
"Your Highness, don't worry, even if I die, I will win the final victory!" Moore knelt on one knee, lowered his head, and said firmly.
Mor and Ryan grew up together since they were young. More can be said to be heart-stirring to Ryan. Ryan also often greets Mohr and occasionally gives him some small gifts. In the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between two people is more intimate than a brother.
"Moore, don't talk nonsense, you must give me back alive! You still have to fight with me! Win or lose is not important, you are my right-hand man, I can't live without your help!" Ryan helped Moore up , Patted his shoulder, his voice was full of sincerity.
"His Royal Highness, I will definitely win this victory. For the honor of the Academy, for the glory of the Muye Federation. The Muye Federation will win! Awww!" Morr made a fist with his right hand, raised it high, and yelled.
Feeling Moore's determination and perseverance, all the members of the Twilight Academy shouted: "Twilight Federation will win!"
The Wolf Clan personnel in the Muye Academy and the audience were infected by Moore, and all raised their heads and shouted: "Ah woo".
After Moore's howling, he strode towards the ring, taking every step with an unusually steady and determined expression, and his eyes became more solemn and bloodthirsty.
Ryan didn't look at Moore, but at Morrowind Academy's contestant, Moore's opponent, who was about to enter the ring.
The last contestant of Morrowind Academy was already standing on the ring with a spear, and Ryan was already standing on the other side of the ring.
The pressure in the hearts of both people at this moment is extremely great, which can almost be regarded as a battle of life and death.
If the Pike player wins, Morrowind Academy will advance directly. Others don't know the situation of their team, he still knows it very well.
Now the strongest captain Lai Kun almost has no ability to fight again, and everyone else has almost no energy to continue to fight. Counting the current self, the number of people who can play in the Morrowind Academy team competition is only seven people, and this has to be included in the previous gold-level 4 magician who has consumed more than half.
The spear warrior knew very well that the students on the side of the evening night academy hadn't had a silver warrior and a magician on the field. It was not that they did not, but that they were conserving their strength. Your own side is already a master, if you can't win this round, the team battle will almost certainly be defeated.
Moore of the Twilight Academy couldn't keep calm at this moment. The individual match had failed four consecutive games. If he failed again, they would not even be eligible to participate in the team match, which was obviously unbearable and acceptable.
All the pressure was concentrated on the two students who were not very strong and had never been taken seriously. Not everyone can be a big axis, especially at this moment of life and death related to honor.
Moore kept hammering his chest, roaring to cheer for himself. This is the first time he has experienced this kind of noticeable feeling. Even though his heart is very tense, he is even more excited, and his black eyes have begun to turn a little red.
He is now on the line and has to send it. He has made a promise to win the game even if he die. He has no retreat. A little bit of tension turned into a spur, and he felt that his body was slowly increasing its strength.
The Pike Warrior tried to calm his nervous heart, and his body trembled slightly due to the tension. He had never experienced this kind of scene, especially in this stressful situation, he still shouldered the fate of Morrowind Academy.
The referee saw that the players on both sides were a little nervous and were trying to adapt, so they did not rush to announce the start of the game.
"Ah! Come on! I want you guys from Morrowind Academy to see, the true strength of our Twilight Academy, you don't have any chance!" Moore roared, the black vindictiveness on his body surging out, black vindictiveness There was a faint red light on the edge.
"Huh! Overpowered guy!" The spear warrior took a fighting posture with his spear, his black grudge surged.
If you just look at the degree of vindictiveness between the two, they are comparable. Now who can win the final victory depends on one's performance on the spot, and the other depends on each other's skills.
Seeing that neither of them followed the rules when they said that the game started, the referee frowned and felt a little dissatisfied. However, he can understand it in his heart to some extent. He was originally two soy sauce players, but turned out to be an important person who changed history. Some nervousness and craziness can be forgiven.
This time the referee did not speak nonsense about the rules of the game, but directly announced the start of the game, and then stepped aside.
When the referee announced the start of the game, the Pike Warrior and Moore rushed to each other at the same time.
Moore's weapon is similar to a finger tiger, except that his weapon is set on his arm, with three sharp spikes protruding from the front end, like the nails of a wolf.
The spear fighter obviously hasn't adjusted well, and the attacking tactics of the spear are jerky and lack continuity. On the other hand, Moore's body became stronger as he fought, and his attacking power and speed increased slightly.
Moore's eyes became redder and more excited, and he even gave up his defense and launched a full attack.
Some attacks that can't cause much damage to him, just skin wounds, he will not choose to avoid. The wound did not affect his performance, but the rich smell of blood aroused his fierceness, making his attacks sharper and faster.
More and more crazy, Moore has completely exceeded the level of performance. On the other hand, the pike fighters are restrained, let alone attack, and can't even do the best defense.
The clothes on the pike warrior had turned into cloth strips, and there were many scratches on the body, and even a deep bone scar appeared under his ribs.
The audience was staring with breathlessness. Although they called Po Tian and the sound could not reach the ring, no one shouted and stared at the ring without blinking.
The people in Chenfeng Academy, both the teacher and the students, clenched their fists nervously. Their initial plan was to complete their work, so they were all the strongest players.
I have to say that everyone in Chenfeng Academy is indeed lucky. In order to preserve his strength, Ryan, the captain of the Twilight Academy, did not send the strongest players, and the students of the Morrowind Academy also had a certain advantage in the order of appearance, which only won four games in a row.
The Pike Warrior can rank in the top three in terms of strength among the student fighters this time. It is not because of his toughness, but because of his skill.
I don't know if the Pike Warrior was stimulated by the pain in his body or started to adapt to the game. Although Moore's attack was like a storm, the Pike Warrior could already seize the gap and launch some attacks occasionally when defending.
The Pike Warrior now knew very well that since he had lost the opportunity, he had to fight steadily. Attacking is always more expensive than defense, and the two people are about the same. If this continues to consume, he believes that he will stick to the end.
Seeing that the Pike Warrior returned to normalcy, the people in the Morrowind Academy breathed a sigh of relief. But now is not the time to celebrate, the Pike Warrior has been injured seriously, and Moore of the Twilight Academy is just some skin trauma.
As the Pike Warrior has returned to normal, the previous one-sided trend has become well-founded offensive and defensive, and the battle between the two people has become more and more suspenseful. It is unknown who the two will win. Pike fighters are still at a disadvantage, but only in terms of momentum and situation, not in the battle itself.
Li Zhenbang stared at the two people on the court and frowned. He has seen Moore's changes in his eyes. If it develops according to the current situation, Moore will definitely win...
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