My talent is a bit weak? But it’s a lot!

Chapter 205

Following.

Shenlong Country, Imperial City, Central City.

National Youth Competition, competition site.

"Dear spectators and friends, welcome to the final match of the round of 32 to the round of 16.

The two sides who are about to bring us a great show.

On one side is Lin Wangxuan, a player from Guling City.

On the other side, Anze from Kamigawa Castle.

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Under the host's explanation of a 'sassy bag'.

The last game of the round of 32-16 is finally about to kick off.

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Inside the Players' Lounge.

"Suddenly, I found that Sister An Ze and Aunt Ling were actually from the same place.

Just like my college roommate. Lin

Wangxuan 'enjoyed' the massage and relaxation service from Luo Zhihua, looked up at the ceiling slightly, frowning and thinking.

"What's the matter, what's the strange idea?" Luo Zhihua continued to move his little hands, kneading Lin Wangxuan's shoulders.

"I just want to take an opportunity to accompany Aunt Ling back to her hometown, maybe...

It will make her feel much better.

Lin Wangxuan touched his chin and expressed his opinion 'self-righteously'.

The story of the homeland of the deceased, maybe re-contact, will really be relieved, right?

It's a pity that he is still very young, and he does not have so much experience and a lot of ideas, but it is a little simple.

"Then when the game is over, find a time, and travel to Kamigawa City for a few days." Luo Zhihua smiled and said a suggestion.

"Makes sense~" Lin Wangxuan showed a sudden realization expression.

It just so happened that his roommate Zhou Tian often said that he wanted to take him to appreciate the customs there.

You can also go to eat and drink.

After all, we don't have to be polite to big households, we can slaughter if we can~

"Okay, it's almost time, hurry up and get on the field, don't let the girls wait too long."

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Race Ring.

An Ze and Lin Wangxuan looked at each other and stood opposite each other.

"Sure enough, as Gu Duomeng said, sometimes, it's really not a gentleman at all."

An Ze smiled sweetly and said jokingly.

Then he habitually stroked the ends of his hair, behind his ears.

It's still the same as the young lady should be.

"Ha, Sister An Ze laughed, but she just did things according to the rules.

If the two sides fight at the beginning, wouldn't this specially set rest time be a waste?

Lin Wangxuan scratched his head in embarrassment and talked nonsense.

There's no way he's going to tell anyone he's in the lounge, enjoying a massage, right?

After all....

If you tell others, they will start to follow suit.

Wouldn't it be Lin Wangxuan's turn to wait for the end of the massage?

Xiaobai: ". . . Always feeling something was wrong? "

The two just met yesterday, so they are not familiar, and there is nothing to say.

Mainly compared to Gu Duomeng, An Ze's personality is a bit shy and introverted.

inadvertently glanced at Lin Wangxuan, and the next second he avoided it in a 'panic'.

"I'm not going to keep my hand when the fight starts~" An Ze seemed to be plucking up courage, looked at Lin Wangxuan with straight eyes, and said in one go.

Good guy, this posture, this appearance, who knows if you are preparing for the game~

"I can't ask for it, otherwise, this game will be meaningless." Lin Wangxuan pursed his lips.

However, he seems to be the least qualified to say this ~

soon.

The bell rings, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

"Dig a groove, Sister An Ze, what are you doing here?"

Lin Wangxuan's side was just getting ready, and he took out a big black spear.

As a result, he saw An Ze on the opposite side and took out a big stick whose momentum was not weaker than a two-meter spear at all.

Dull white that looks dull.

A short section is grasped by a slender white and tender little hand.

The other end is a thicker head, against the ground.

Good guy, one meter in length, but the overall dimension is several times thicker than Lin Wangxuan's spear.

"This is a spirit martial art made from the bones of alien beasts that my father left to me.

Although it doesn't look very good, it's quite easy for me to use.

An Ze still maintained a sweet painting style and patiently explained to Lin Wangxuan.

Sweet girl, holding a super mace, always feels...

There's an indescribable, sense of harmony?

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in the audience.

Audience A: "Dig a groove, this young lady, she looks gentle and sweet, where did she get such a big thing?" There's something wrong with the style of painting, huh? Audience

B: "Eh, you don't understand this, one inch is long and one inch is strong, one inch thick and one inch is slaughtered." Audience

C: "Outrageous, it's outrageous." But, I like this strange style~

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Not to mention Lin Wangxuan, even the audience felt a little 'unnatural'.

Except for those spectators who have already watched Anze's game.

But, does it matter?

Unimportant.

Lingwu, just fight strongly.

No, in the competition ring, Lin Wangxuan's big black spear has been 'suppressed' by the white dragon teeth.

It presents a condescending momentum.

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"Hey, Sister An Ze, you mace, it's really powerful." Lin Wangxuan held his spear in both hands, busy fending off this powerful attack.

"My father said that the stronger I am, the more I will be able to wield this weapon.

If the little brother can't stand it, he will be defeated early~"

An Ze smiled sweetly, and his tone was still gentle and shy.

But....

The action of picking up the big stick in his hand did not stop at all, and even, the more he stroked it, the more fierce it became.

For a while, Lin Wangxuan was 'a little' unable to parry.

If a simple weapon skill competition is not dominant, it is natural to change the talent ability to perform.

The flesh turned on the berserk blessing, and the dragon tooth gang was lifted up with one hand.

With the blessing of the wind system, he quickly pulled away and 'deliberately' took two breaths by the way.

"Ah, I didn't expect that the little brother's physical explosive power is so powerful~"

An Ze, who was jacked up, staggered back two steps, slightly surprised.

After the adjustment, he looked at Lin Wangxuan.

The spear in his hand had already changed from deep black to ice heart blue.

Audience friends who are familiar with this scene know that Lin Wangxuan is going to release the water system ability.

in the audience.

Audience A: "Hey, this Lin Wangxuan, there are really a lot of abilities awakened the day after tomorrow~

" Audience B: "What's the use of more, if there is no high grade, then there is no future." "

In the Divine Dragon Country, there are really a lot of people who try to awaken in a variety of ways.

The overall probability of the success of the acquired awakening is not low.

Because, most people's acquired awakening is not of high grade, which forcibly raises the probability.

However, there is a good saying.

There are no waste people in this world, only waste talents.

If you work hard to reach the sky, you can't compare to the 'time and space' that others have awakened to the lowest grade.

Reality, that's what it is.

However, hard work will definitely give you a better future.

The premise is, don't always complain and overcompare~

Audience C: "I have understood this Lin Wangxuan."

said that his tone was not good, and it was true that he had a natural ability and could not be investigated, so he could only come according to the lowest, and he almost failed to be admitted to college.

said that he was lucky, but it was also outrageous, he got the special enrollment quota of Guling University, and he also worshiped under the door of the national treasure-level figure and Nianli seniors.

"Then he's really, and he's outrageous enough."