The final match of the second arena begins!
Just as Zhao Yu and Cheng Huaijin had guessed, they were still opponents who came to deliver their own deaths.
Mei Huan and the Challenger fought back and forth, then suddenly launched a full-scale attack before time ran out.
The opponent was caught off guard and kicked out of bounds, resulting in a fantastic victory!
The host called out, "Next challenger, Shi...you!"
Cheng Huaijin smiled and tossed the registration card onto the judges' table: "Challengers: Cheng Huaijin and Lei Jingling."
Zhao Yu nodded to Cheng Huaijin in the crowd, indicating that those who needed to be dealt with had already been dealt with.
Cheng Huaijin used the railing of the arena to flip over, and the Thunder Spirit flew to her left.
There are three minutes left until the end of the match.
Three minutes is enough. Cheng Huaijin and Lei Jingling were both confident.
"Fight with all your might," Cheng Huaijin said, raising his chin to Adonis.
Adonis grinned: "Of course! Let's go, Meihuan!"
The host's voice trembled slightly: "The battle begins..."
The Thunder Sprite was more agile, and without Cheng Huaijin giving any commands at the start, it immediately used its Thunder Claw Strike. The enormous thunder claw condensed in mid-air and slammed down towards Meihuan.
"Dodge!" Adonis shouted, "Water Impact!"
Cheng Huaijin was speechless for a moment. This big idiot, rushing towards the lightning-type water flow.
As expected, the lightning claws were shattered, but the lightning element followed the water flow and attacked Meihuan directly.
"Huanhuan!" Meihuan was hit and staggered back a few steps, her eyes fixed on the Thunder Elf, filled with fighting spirit.
Cheng Huaijin glanced at the timer; there were two minutes left.
Wait, time is passing a bit slowly? According to the rules, if a challenger fails to successfully attack the arena within the allotted time, the reigning champion is considered to have successfully defended their title.
Cheng Huaijin, with a determined look in his eyes, gave the command: "Thunder Spirit, energy clash!"
"Electric!" The Thunder Sprite flew into the air, gathering surging elemental energy and attacking Mei Huan with a powerful sense of oppression.
"Water Shield!" Adonis shouted.
A pale blue barrier rose, but it only held out for a moment before being shattered by elemental energy. The water element scattered and fled, and Mei Huan was hit, falling backward into Adonis's arms.
"Beautiful!" Adonis asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"
"Huanhuan." Meihuan said that she was fine. She didn't expect the Thunder Spirit to be so strong. It turns out that it had been holding back when battling her before.
Adonis patted Meihuan's little head: "We shouldn't compare ourselves to geniuses, it'll drive us crazy. Come on, I'll take you to rest."
Just then, the timer beeped, signaling that the time was up.
However, the timer display showed that there was still one minute left.
Seeing Cheng Huaijin's indifferent gaze, the referee smiled awkwardly and said, "The monitor is broken. Go get it fixed right away."
Apart from Cheng Huaijin, only the defending champion of arena number five was defeated. Cheng Huaijin was originally waiting to duel with the champion of arena number five, but unexpectedly received news that the champion of arena number five had an accident.
Zhao Yu smirked coldly: "They said they got food poisoning in the lounge and are currently in the hospital receiving emergency treatment."
Cheng Huaijin crossed his arms and coldly watched the arena: "It really was a conspiracy."
Zhao Yu looked down at him: "Are you scared?"
Cheng Huaijin shook his head, raising his eyes to reveal a fierce fighting spirit: "No, I'm just a little looking forward to it. What a powerful opponent he must be to turn the entire arena into his stage."
For the first time, Zhao Yu's eyes showed approval: "Not bad. Don't worry about anything else, just focus on the competition."
Cheng Huaijin smiled and extended his hand: "Okay."
Zhao Yu raised an eyebrow.
"Let's make a vow with a high five!" Cheng Huaijin took Zhao Yu's hand and clapped his own.
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Adonis, standing behind: Hey, you two, don't ignore me! What are you talking about?
Cheng Huaijin, deep in thought: This old fox's hands are really strange, so many wrinkles on his palms, they're killing me.
Zhao Yu: What should I do if my child is too naive/too cunning?
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