Chen Feng was hit many times from top to bottom, and the outer armor was damaged more and more, which was very embarrassing. However, in order to see whether he Wenyong has any other means, Chen Feng chooses to support hard to lure him.

Chen Feng's situation is getting worse and worse. Zheng Zhirong can't help but get anxious and hold on to Hong shuibin's arm: "it won't work, Chen Feng will lose."

On the other side, Xu Xin almost jumped up excitedly and said incoherently, "Chen Feng is going to lose. Ha ha, he Wenyong is going to win. I think he has no face to appear in front of me." Looking at Chen Fengyi's clenched fist, Chen Fengyi's voice was completely knocked down.

Hearing Zheng Zhirong's words, Hong shuibin confidently smiles. Different from Zheng Zhirong, he has more and more confidence in Chen Feng: "don't worry, Chen Feng's other beam sword is useless. He will not bring a weapon to the stage as a decoration in his personality. I guess it's just to test whether he Wenyong has any new moves."

Nangong Mengdie is also the same view: "if he Wenyong has no other means, Chen Feng has basically won."

He Wenyong in the field is also aware that late will change. The unused beam sword handle in Chen Feng's mecha waist constantly reminds him that Chen Feng still has variables. In order to solve the opponent as soon as possible, he decides to put all his eggs in one basket.

After throwing a boomerang again to attack Chen Feng's right side, he Wenyong chooses to attack Chen Feng's left side by means of life to fight, trying to keep Chen Feng from moving in this way. He's action makes Chen Feng sure that he has no other backhand and no longer hesitates to pull out the beam sword that has been hanging around his waist.

"Coming!" Hong Shui bin clapped his hands nervously, holding his breath, waiting for the final victory and defeat of the two men.

He Wenyong felt more and more uneasy when he saw Chen Feng's action. However, he had to shoot the dart because it was already thrown out. He had to be brave enough to keep up with him. The success or failure was in this moment.

Chen Feng's machine armour and two beam swords no longer need to dodge the attacking boomerang. The beam sword in his hand has been resisting the attack of he Wenyong. The other hand has no weapons, which can not resist the whirlwind dart, and can only be passively beaten. Now with weapons, the situation is completely different.

Chen Feng flies the whirlwind dart, which constantly causes him harm with his right hand, and the beam sword attacked by he Wenyong, the owner of the sword death card, with his left hand. So far, the threat of the whirlwind dart has finally been solved.

While Chen Feng breathes a sigh of relief, he Wenyong's heart is sinking. Without the boomerang, he holds the last glimmer of hope to fight against each other with his life, trying to cause some final damage to Chen Feng's scarred mecha. After all, Chen Feng's current situation is not very good, there are still opportunities.

Chen Feng knows that her mecha can no longer withstand more damage. If she is attacked to an area with damaged armor, she may be directly knocked down. Her two beam swords are waving continuously in the gap between defense, occasionally attacking he Wenyong's mecha.

For the first time, he Wenyong was not used to his opponent who used double swords. He had lost his assassin's mace and had to rely on his solid basic skills to support Chen Feng's double swords. However, anyone with a clear eye can see that his failure is only a matter of time.

On the contrary, Chen Fengyue plays more and more happily. Except for Hongshui bin, he has never used double swords against anyone, and Hong shuibin is a flexible routine, which is completely different from he Wenyong's steady fighting in front of him. The fresh experience makes Chen Feng more difficult to extricate himself from the competition and almost turns the competition into his personal training.

Mr. Xu didn't stop Chen Feng's action, holding a bottle gourd on the console and pointing at Chen Feng's movements. However, because he was far away from the students, no one could hear what he was saying.

In Chen fengsatuo's hand, he Wenyong is more subdued. He knows that he can't let Chen Feng go down as he likes. It's better to let go of it.

So, in the eyes of all the people, he Wenyong suddenly manipulated the mecha, stretched out his left hand to meet Chen Feng's beam sword. Chen Feng was caught off guard and didn't have time to move the beam sword. The whole beam sword was stuck in he Wenyong's arm.

He Wenyong achieved the goal of limiting Chen Feng's freedom. He gave up defense and raised his right hand's beam sword to stab Chen Feng's cockpit.

In the face of he Wenyong's desperate fight, Chen Feng let go of the beam sword on his right hand, quickly drew back his right hand and blocked it in front of his chest. He grabbed the light beam sword that he Wenyong had stabbed. His left hand raised the beam sword and waved it forward.

He Wenyong fought hard without leaving any room for himself. He could not stop the momentum of the forward attack of the mecha. He was directly cut off half of the upper fuselage by Chen Feng, and the rest of his trunk lost control and fell to his knees.

Chen Feng, who won the victory, looked down at his mecha in cold sweat instead of cheering. He Wenyong's beam sword broke through the defense of his right hand and penetrated into the chest of the mecha, only a step away from his cockpit.

Chen Feng broke away from the operation and called for luck. Unexpectedly, the victory was so breathtaking: "it's close. Fortunately, I took the lead in cutting off his cockpit, otherwise I would lose in the next few seconds."

Now that the game has been decided, Mr. Xu began to make a judgment: "the last time in the fourth group, Chen Feng won, then the group competition has been all over. Next class we will start to draw the elimination match list againTeacher Xu said, looking at the two simulation cabin which had no movement, urged: "two little ghosts can come out, when do you want to linger in the simulation cabin?"

Chen Feng settled down and untied the shackles on her body. When she pushed open the door of the simulation cabin, she found that her forehead was not only covered with cold sweat, but also her clothes were wet. Facing he Wenyong, who was also pushing the door on the opposite side, he Wenyong said with lingering fear: "he Wenyong is so powerful. I thought I was sure to win, but I didn't expect to be forced to this point and almost won by you. ”

he Wenyong is no longer expressionless and shakes his head with a wry smile: "it's a pity that I haven't mastered the use of the boomerang yet. I thought I could have won by surprise, but I still had a bad move."

Chen Feng recognized he Wenyong's strength very much. He recalled his awkward appearance in the battle just now: "if you are more familiar with the whirlwind dart, its speed is faster, and its angle is more subtle. If I didn't pull out the second beam sword, I would not be able to hold it. Even if I pulled it out, it would not be easy to fly it."

"It's a pity that if you don't, if you lose, you'll lose. Chen Feng, congratulations on becoming the first in the group." Although he Wenyong lost, he still had the grace to congratulate Chen Feng.

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