Urban Elf: Tianhu at the beginning, cut off Gyarados

The battle between Fujiwara Osamu and the youth group was also exciting.

The gold content of the international championships naturally far exceeds that of the domestic ones. This tournament is already the largest in the recent youth competitions, and there are many strong players.

And getting to this point is not a question of whether the strength is high or not.

But how high!

Fujiwara Osamu is the son of the emperor, and various methods emerge in endlessly, even in the face of the three members of the youth group who cooperate tacitly, they are not at all inferior.

And the three members of the youth group are not fake, the two sides can be said to be evenly matched.

Compared with the battle where Lin Heng completely crushed Guienne, the two groups fought back and forth, unpredictable.

Until the last moment, it is impossible to guess who will be the final winner!

Seeing their fight, the audience and netizens were relieved a lot, as it turned out that Lin Heng was just an accident.

This is a normal battle!

Finally, following what could be called atrocious strategy by Osamu Fujiwara for the last time, the Youth League team was slightly inferior and lost the game after 10 minutes.

Lin Heng squinted his eyes.

The three members of the youth group are standard academics. Although they have their own styles of fighting, they all follow the bottom line of not hurting too much.

So even if they don't feel it themselves, they are very disciplined in the battle and will not use some indiscriminate means.

But Osamu Fujiwara is completely different. As the hope of the young generation of East Island, the next successor, the education method in their country is more inclined to use unscrupulous means.

If you want to change the title to a more pleasant one, it is the wild faction.

The wild school and the academic school can be distinguished from each other just by their names.

From the day Osamu Fujiwara received the elves, he would not go to school in a certain place, but kept wandering in various competitions and secret places.

At the peak of his elite level, it is said that most of the secret realms in the country have already passed through.

Most of the rest are high-level secret realms whose levels really do not match.

The wild faction like Fujiwara Ji takes life and death as the bottom line, as long as they can't be beaten to death, they will fight to the death. The actual combat experience is naturally many times that of the academic school!

At the same level, it is basically difficult to meet opponents.

So almost as soon as the match started, Lin Heng had a judgment on his opponents in the next round after watching them go through a round.

How could the restrained style of play be compared with the unscrupulous free style of play.

With the passage of time, the youth group gradually began to struggle. Although it seemed to be tied with the opponent on the surface, it was actually outstretched.

If there were not three members in the youth group, they would have been beaten down by Fujiwara long ago.

Even so, they also suffered a lot of hidden injuries.

But Osamu Fujiwara knows how to hide the camera best, creating seemingly normal injuries, and the three of them can only swallow the bitter fruit.

When the last elf flew out with a howl, and the three looked at each other with pale faces, Qi Qi left the stage with a wry smile.

"It's no wonder that people say that they have suffered a fight with the emperor's son. I finally know why."

"Even if Bi Diao didn't lose his fighting ability just now, I couldn't hold it anymore. Before we want to recover, I'm afraid it will take at least three months to cultivate. How cruel!"

The man with curly hair in the middle gritted his teeth and said.

"Thank God for being able to cultivate well, I'm afraid that there will be some sequelae..."

The third person's brows were all tangled together, and he yelled in pain as soon as he returned to the independent lounge. Seeing the two companions looking over, he immediately whispered mysteriously.

"I heard that a previous opponent of Osamu Fujiwara became permanently disabled after the second month of the competition!"

"hiss--"

The two gasped in unison, the hidden wounds on their bodies hurt even more, and a trace of fear quickly flashed in their eyes.

What they didn't know was that Lin Heng, who was sleeping with his eyes closed in the next room, slightly opened his eyes when he heard the words.