The entire venue fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone was shocked by the tragic ending of dying together again in this flash of lightning.
After a brief pause, the referee's electronic sound seemed to be making a decision, and then it sounded, "East Academy, Xu Wuyi died in action."
"West Academy, Tana were killed in action."
"The system determines that both sides have lost their combat effectiveness at the same time and are both considered dead."
The silence was broken, and a huge sound swept the entire venue instantly!
"Perish together! Died together!"
"Xu Wuyi was so cruel, he even killed Tana before he died!"
"Now the situation has changed again! East Academy is in the lead!"
"West Academy Xu Zhi is the only one left!"
"East Academy also has Shen Wei and Zhou Mingxuan! The advantages are huge!"
East Academy The audience seats erupted into deafening cheers, and many people stood up excitedly.
Shen Wei waved his fist vigorously, his face turned red. "Old Xu! Well done! One for one, blood earned!"
Zhou Mingxuan also breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly loosened his clenched fists.
West Academy rest area.
Qin Rui and Tana, who had just teleported back, looked at each other and saw the helplessness in the other's eyes.
Tana's face turned pale, and the burning pain in her spirit seemed to still remain. She bit her lip. "He----his mental power-
--I was careless!"
Qin Rui patted her shoulder, said nothing, and looked at the silent Xu Zhi.
Xu Zhi felt Qin Rui's gaze and raised his head with a wry smile on his face, but his eyes gradually became firmer.
He stood up, moved his wrists, and looked towards the ring.
"It doesn't matter." Xu Zhi's voice was calm, but with an undoubted power, "There is still me."
"It's just one thing and two things, I can do it."
A steady and powerful fighting spirit began to rise slowly in his body.
On the East Academy's side, Shen Wei and Zhou Mingxuan also put away their excitement and became serious.
The final battle is coming.
The light and shadow on the arena condensed, and Xu Zhi held Long Spear, and his figure emerged.
He took a deep breath to suppress the complex emotions surging in his heart.
West Academy All hopes are now resting on his shoulders alone.
Opposite, Shen Wei stood carelessly with the thick-backed sword on his shoulder, with an undisguised eagerness to try on his face.
"Lao Xu, are you the only one left?" Shen Wei grinned, and his voice spread through the loudspeaker system, "Is it a lot of pressure?"
Xu Zhi frowned slightly and did not answer.
Shen Wei's words are unreasonable or not, this is exactly his most real situation at the moment.
He is not Qin Rui, who does not have the overwhelming strength to make the final decision; nor is he Tana, who has the absolute power to destroy everything.
He and Shen Wei are about equal in strength, including East Academy and Zhou Mingxuan, who are also in the same echelon, only slightly weaker than the two of them.
The only difference is that he is fighting with his last resort, while the opponent still has a way out.
--
This invisible pressure clung to him like a shackle, making every breath he took feel heavy.
He can't lose, at least he can't lose ugly, otherwise West Academy's journey in this competition will come to an end with him being eliminated.
"The game begins!" The referee's electronic voice sounded like a starting gun.
"East Academy, Shen Wei, please advise!"
Shen Wei No matter how many twists and turns Xu Zhi had in his heart, he roared low, raised his sword upside down, took big steps and rushed over, his momentum going forward unstoppably.
Xu Zhi gathered his mind, Long Spear shook, the tip of the gun trembled, turned into several cold stars, and faced Shen Wei.
However, Shen Wei's playing style was completely beyond his expectation, or in other words, it was completely in line with Shen Wei's nature.
"Clang!"
Shen Wei ignored those feints at all, and with a brutal force, the thick-backed sword struck directly at the middle part of the gun barrel that was least stressed, trying to overcome the skill with force.
Amidst the loud noise of the collision, Xu Zhi's arm was slightly numb, and his gun movement could not help but stagnate.
"Hahaha, have fun! Come again!"
Shen Wei won't let anyone take advantage of him. He swings his saber in all directions. It's completely Saburo's fighting style. Each sword is heavier than the last, without any regard for his own defense.
Xu Zhi was forced to retreat continuously, relying on more sophisticated footwork and marksmanship to survive.
He found opportunities several times and pierced Shen Wei's flaw with the tip of his spear.
But Shen Wei either relied on <Iron Wall Art>'s gray light to resist, or simply exchanged injuries for injuries. The sword struck Xu Zhi's vitals at the same time, forcing him to return to defense.
This style of play is extremely consuming Blood and Qi and extremely dangerous, but Shen Wei plays it heartily.
He does not need to consider whether there are teammates behind him. He only needs to unleash his aggressive desire and maximize his advantage. Even if he is injured, Zhou Mingxuan, who is in good condition, will be behind him to protect him.
This worry-free mentality allowed his reckless style of play to be 120% more powerful.
On the other hand, Xu Zhi is at a loss in every confrontation.
He not only had to think about how to effectively kill Shen Wei, but also calculated the consumption of his own Blood and Qi. He also had to be constantly wary of the opponent's desperate play of exchanging injuries for injuries, fearing that one accidental capsize would cause West Academy to lose the whole game.
The more he thought about it, the more sluggish his marksmanship became. His strength, which was originally on par with Shen Wei, was completely suppressed at this moment.
"Pfft!"
After failing to dodge once, Xu Zhi's left arm was cut with a deep cut by the blade, and blood flowed out.
He groaned and his movements slowed down again.
"Now!" Shen Wei's eyes flashed with light. What he was waiting for was his opponent's sluggishness due to injuries and pressure.
He roared wildly, Blood and Qi surged through his body, <Iron Wall Art> gray light flourished, and he withstood the shot from Xu Zhi that stabbed his shoulder. The thick-backed sword, with all the strength in his body, turned into a shrill arc of light and struck down boldly!
Xu Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly. He had no idea that Shen Wei would dare to risk his life in such a dangerous way.
At this moment, his old strength has been exhausted and new strength has not been regenerated. Long Spear was stuck by the opponent's body and it was too late to return to defense.
The light of the knife magnified rapidly in his eyes, and the shadow of death instantly enveloped him.
"I----" Before he could finish the thought, the cold blade had already passed over his neck.
The vision was spinning, and then fell into eternal darkness.
"East Academy, Shen Wei wins!"
Shen Wei was holding the knife, panting slightly, and had a few wounds on his body, but his face was red with excitement.
He did it, killing the last player West Academy in the crucial duel!
"West Academy Xu Zhi was killed in action."
"In the fourth round, East Academy wins!"
The referee's final verdict was like throwing Water Drop into boiling oil, causing the entire No. 1 Main Arena Zone to boil completely!
In the spectator seats of the East Academy, cheers and shouts soared into the sky, countless people hugged each other excitedly, and the blue East Academy flag danced crazily in the stands.
In the West Academy direction, there was silence.
Qin Rui looked at the ring silently, Tana bit his lip, and Xu Zhi lowered his head, his figure gathered in the rest area, with a hint of loneliness.
First place in the team competition, but second in the elite competition. This result is undoubtedly a blow to the arrogant West Academy.