Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

She chose to trust the other party then, and she does the same now.

As her mother, the chairman of 'Nan Da Niao' said, the best way to support a man is to trust him and give him a warm haven to rest when he is tired.

Although rationally, she knew that what Sonoda Haiwei said was right, Mo Yijun was only temporarily hired as a substitute, how dangerous it is for a person like this who has not received professional training to step into the ring.

but--

"Little bird, do you trust me?"

Such a sentence rang in Nan Xiaoniao's heart again, making her believe in Mo Yi for no reason!

No matter what reason the opponent chooses to enter the ring, the most important thing for him to do is to trust and support the opponent.

So Nan Xiaoniao showed a bright smile and explained:

"I trust Mo Yi-jun."

Hearing Minami Kotori's answer, Sonoda Kaimo wanted to say something, but Takasaka Honoka held his hand, and with the same bright smile, he didn't hold on anymore and said:

"Right--"

"After all, Mr. Mo Yi never said that he doesn't know how to use the sword."

"Maybe he is also a master of swordsmanship."

Umi Sonoda reasoned and analyzed:

"We are here to help him cheer!"

Chapter 290 Seven: Actually, I am an old Chinese doctor

Grandpa Mo Yi, who was worried or complained about by everyone, was also a little troubled at the moment, similar to the kind of small troubles that a teenager can't talk about.

Although saying the lines of "I'm sorry, I want to win this game" to the opponent can get double the happiness, but after the happiness is over, it is embarrassing.

Grandpa Mo Yi, who abandoned his sword and followed literature and aspired to become a master of culture and thought, has not competed with others on such a formal occasion for a long time.

Everyone, don't fight and waste your energy in vain. It's better to go home and write a little story that has to be told between the brave and the succubus to earn some money for milk powder. After all, there will be more children in the future.

As for the matter of playing tennis before, fighting with Wang Jiang and other servants to capture Miss Killing Academy, Mo Yi has always been in the mentality of having fun. If you don't blow up a continental plate and blow up the moon, what kind of battle is it?

But facing Mianyue Yiji's serious eyes at this moment, if you fight with the opponent with the mentality of entertainment, wouldn't it be a little disrespectful to others?All in all, Grandpa Mo Yi started to think too much in a daze again.

Mianyue Yiji first heard the opponent's declaration of victory. Of course she couldn't bear it because of her high self-esteem. She drew out her sword and prepared to fight the opponent for [-] rounds.

It's just that he has already responded to the other party's provocation, but the other party is in a daze?

Yiji Wushuang, who felt that she was played by someone, was really angry and said:

"Since you don't make a move, then I will."

After saying that, he stepped forward and turned into an afterimage to attack Mo Yi.

Mo Yi: "Meow meow?"

I just figured out how to arrange the other party. I thought about having a wave of business bragging first, and then directly hitting the other party in seconds. I didn't expect the girls nowadays to be so impatient.

The opponent's knife was very fast. In terms of swordsmanship alone, this flat cut was the fastest Mo Yi had ever seen, and the angle was also right.

After all, Master Mo Yi's opponents in the last world were mainly monster girls. Where is there no popular swordsmanship, what is more important is magic, natural ability, and comprehension of laws. Killing a person is definitely less laborious than hammering a person to death with bare hands.

So, Mo Yi has always considered himself a caster, not a saber.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, Mianyue Yiji, who has practiced swordsmanship for thousands of years, may be better than Grandpa Mo Yi.

Coupled with the fact that he was distracted just now, when Mo Yi realized it, the sword was still about 120 centimeters away, and it was about to pass across Mo Yi's left shoulder, and then be brought out from his right hip bone all the way without hindrance.

To be honest, even Mianyue Yiji, who shot with anger, was a little surprised. Wasn't this going too smoothly?

With such a distance, even his own master couldn't avoid his own knife.

However, Grandpa Mo Yi is, after all, a grandpa-level figure higher than Daddy Doomsday, so naturally he wouldn't take him lightly.

"Inherent time control - 10 times faster."

Even his daughter is his own, so it is normal to know the proud skills of shredding and raking.

Under the acceleration effect of Inherent Temporal Control, Mo Yi's reaction speed was increased tenfold. In this way, under Mian Yue Yi Ji's eyes, he took a step back, just avoiding the maximum attack range of the opponent's samurai sword.

"It really isn't that simple—"

Mianyue Yiji thought as expected, but attacking is the best way to defend. After Mo Yi dodged, she continued to stick to it, and the samurai sword in her hand also attacked Grandpa Mo Yi heartily.

"This is?"

Mianyue Yiji's attack almost hit Mo Yi every time, but no matter how she changed the attack angle, or suddenly burst out to increase the speed of swinging the sword, she was still dodged one by one by the opponent's strange acceleration method, but every time Every time he dodges close to his body.

Damn (〃>dish<)!

At this time, Mianyue Yiji couldn't react, the other party clearly had the strength to dodge, but she liked to just dodge, this was clearly provoking herself!

Of course, Grandpa Mo Yi didn't think about this level, how much speed and strength can avoid the opponent's attack, why draw more strength?

Grandpa Mo Yi is not a devil, how could he provoke others all day long?

However, Yiji Wushuang didn't think so. Under the premise of feeling insulted, she used more and more strength, and the speed and frequency of her attacks became faster and faster. She insisted on sticking to Mo Yi. Within seconds, he chased from the left side of the stage to the right side, and then circled the entire ring three and a half times. During this period, he slashed more than 300 knives.

Since both contestants were finalists, it must be the most powerful task for their respective teams. The audience thought they would see another fight between gods that was even more exciting than before.