Chapter 2142: Hard fight

The difference in strength was so clear that everyone was astonished.
On the contrary, the Fairy Queen and Taylor were calm and calm, and seemed to have expected this ending.
Lulu Lucy, the twin archers stood on the arena slumped, lost, at a loss, helpless... They were like rabbits lost in the dark, panicked and at a loss.
After a long time, the girl let go of her hand, dropped the broken bow and crossbow on the ground, desperately looking towards the end of the auditorium.
At the end, sitting players who are about to play, among them, there is a person who is depended on by them and regarded as a life.
Emily, the president of the Rose Legion, who is regarded as life by Lulu and Lucy, is sitting quietly in her seat at this moment, looking at the two women indifferently, without criticism or comfort, just like that. Looking down.
After staring at each other for three minutes, Lulu turned her head and sighed deeply: "We conceded."
There was no applause, no cheers, no boos.
The first test ended hurriedly in a silent atmosphere.
The arrows are cleaned up, the arena is cleared, and the second test is about to begin.
The opponent of the Destroyer this time was replaced by the Vice President of the Rose Legion.
This is an older woman who is said to be comparable to Emily in strength and has extremely rich combat experience.
Before Emily was promoted to the president, she was already the vice president of the Rose Legion. It can be said that most of the credit for Emily's existence is due to her.
The vice-chairman's profession is slightly similar to that of Phoenix, both of which belong to special professions. At the same time, they all rely on their fists to feed themselves.
The difference is that in most cases, Phoenix relies on brute force, while the vice president relies on skill.
Speaking of it, the professional name of the vice president is very common even on the blue planet-Judoist.
After the two parties saw the salute, they opened their posture and were ready to go to war.
With the sound of a whistle, the vice chairman rushed forward, like a tiger, fierce.
The deporter set up a defensive posture, with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, and attacked with no move.
Looking at the vice president again, he didn't have the slightest scruples, still speeding up his pace, rushing straight over, as if he was trying to crush everything on this collision.
Going all out, desperate, this is purely a gambler's approach, completely inconsistent with the style of the always calm vice president.
What's wrong with her?
Was it stimulated by the fiasco of Lulu and Lucy?
impossible!
I was wondering when I saw the vice president who was only two meters away from the deporter. Suddenly he moved, his knees were slightly bent, his forward speed suddenly slowed down, and his feet started to move from the beginning. The running turned into a sliding step.
Sudden changes make the expellors unable to cope with the sudden changes.
However, all of this only happened for a second, and after a second, the expeller recovered, but it was too late.
Because the vice president has firmly clasped the Destroyer's wrists in this short second.
The next second, I saw her rise into the air, bringing the Destroyer into the air, then crossed her legs, firmly clamped the Destroyer’s legs, and fixed its body.
Then, in a rotating way, it hit the ground fiercely.
With a bang, the hard floor tiles of the arena were smashed, and a spider web-like crack with a radius of two meters spread around the head of the expeller.
After a successful blow, the vice chairman jumped up and quickly moved away from the scene.
Sure enough, just as she had just jumped out of the attack range of the Destroyer, a big steel hand stretched out and grabbed the position where the vice president had just been.
Although I grasped a void, judging from the sound made when the fingertips collide with the edge of the palm, if the grasp is correct, the vice president’s leg will definitely not be good. Even if the bone is not broken, the leg muscles must Was hit hard.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help wiping away the cold sweat from my temples, and secretly praised in my heart: I am worthy of being a veteran vice president, and I have rich combat experience.
Afterwards, the vice-chairman repeated the same tricks again and succeeded in catching them many times, rolling the expellers torturously, but with little effect.
After a dozen minutes of wrestling, the expeller climbed up from the broken floor tiles as if he was all right, and still put on a defensive posture and braked quietly.
If it wasn't for seeing it swinging the sword from time to time, or grabbing a fist in the void, I would doubt if the attack command was not delivered.
"The combat experience of the vice chairman is more abundant than that of many countries."
Suddenly, such a word rang in my ear.
Turning his head and looking around, he was the head of the arena.
"Since the combat experience is so rich, why didn't she advance to the national power?"
"Insufficient potential" the person in charge sighed regretfully: "If it hadn't been because of insufficient potential, the vice president would have long been the president."
"It's a pity," I followed with regret.
During the conversation, the battle situation escalated again. The vice president who had been catching and beating the Destroyer ceaselessly changed his tactics again, from beating to throwing.
At the same time, her previously confident expression gradually faded, and she accumulated more and more dignity between her eyebrows.
"Your Vice President lost," the chief executive said regretfully.
"Have a conclusion so soon?"
The person in charge nodded firmly.
"What's the basis?"
He thought for a while, and said, "From falling from back to throwing, it seems that the vice-chairman is constantly changing tactics, but in fact there is a hidden mystery."
"Oh? Hidden mystery?"
"That's it," the person in charge sighed: "The vice president must have discovered something before he had to change his tactics."
"What did you find then?" I asked with a smile.
The person in charge of "Time" pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly said: "The contact time, the time that the vice president and the puppet mecha are in contact are getting shorter and shorter!"
"What does this show?" I asked.
"It means that the vice president may be aware that the puppet mecha has become accustomed to her attack methods. If you continue to maintain physical contact for a long time, the vice president is likely to be caught by it and hit hard!"
"Your analysis is very accurate" I praised: "If you are an adventurer, you will definitely become a very good commander in a guild."
"The elders are absurd," the chief person in charge humbled: "I have insufficient strength and limited potential. If I become an adventurer, my future will be limited. It is better to practice medical skills, treat illnesses and save people, and manage the value of the arena."
"That's right, everyone has aspirations."
I smiled and interrupted the topic.
On the arena, the vice president has gradually shown a decline. Although her movements are still so smooth and her moves are still so swift and violent, the time she touches the Destroyer is getting shorter and shorter, and the number of grabs is also decreasing.
After another twenty minutes, she could no longer find a chance to touch the deporter.
The speed of the expeller's response has also changed from being slow at the beginning to being fast. As long as the vice president bullies its body, it can immediately react to an attack, and its parts are quite precise.
It's calf every time.
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