League Five Points Race 1 (3)



League Five Points Race 1 (3)

The flowing flames enveloped Chen Yanjia's entire body, and the raindrops falling from the sky seemed to be driven away by some mysterious force, spontaneously avoiding the surroundings.

Jun Xiaoyi's voice in the virtual headset was very steady, and he accurately reported Zhuang Baiyu's current location, which surprised Chen Yanjia at his reconnaissance ability.

Chen Yanjia didn't care much about the freshmen in League Five. In his eyes, those people were no match for him. The best players in the previous league were his goals to surpass.

He neither paid attention to the forum nor communicated with his classmates. Every day he was either in the Xuan Tower or in the training ground. He was not aware of Jun Xiaoyi and Shi Jianxia's performance in the freshman camp competition.

Of course, given his personality, even if he knew, he wouldn't think the two of them were much of a threat. Instead, he would sneer at the fact that all the freshmen in the combat department of Nan Teng Military Academy were weaklings. If he were facing the same situation as Xia Shuxing, he would never be eliminated by Shi Jianxia.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyi told him the specific location of Zhuang Baiyu. If he thought it was useful, he would listen. If he thought it was useless, he would naturally ignore it.

All means are nothing in the face of absolute strength.

Zhuang Baiyu was in the alley less than a hundred meters away from him!

Chen Yanjia was full of vigor and a hint of excitement welled up in his eyes.

Zhuang Baiyu was indeed the best sniper in the Fifth Army, but this title only represented his talent and ability in sniping. As everyone knew, Zhuang Baiyu was not good at fighting, at least not compared with the top batch of combat cadets.

Suddenly, a dangerous aura approached. Almost at the moment when Shen Yanjia noticed it, a cold bullet burst out of the rain and headed straight for his eyebrows.

The moment the black cold light approached, Chen Yan's flames around him rose, and his reaction speed increased by more than double. He turned his head to avoid the extremely dangerous bullet.

The bullet grazed his hair, and a black light flashed. The falling hair was corroded by the breath of death, and instantly dried up and curled up. It was then knocked to the ground by the rain and turned into smoke and dust.

A slender figure leaped up from under the building, and several bullets pressed down on bean-sized drops of water as it stretched out its dangerous fangs.

Chen Yanjia sensed such a terrifying suppressive force, and beads of sweat began to form uncontrollably on his forehead. He quickly realized that he was intimidated by the opponent's momentum and would fall into the enemy's attack rhythm if he was not careful.

He retreated decisively. His steps seemed unrhythmic but quite agile. He turned around and hid behind the billboard.

The speeding bullets rushed into the billboard, and the black cold light turned into flying silk threads, tearing the huge billboard into pieces in the blink of an eye!

Mu Shaoqi stood on the railing of the rooftop, a cold black light flickering in the depths of his gray-brown pupils. He fiddled with the black gun in his hand and said in a bright voice, "Hey! Junior brother, where are you going? Why are you in such a hurry?"

In order to avoid Mu Shaoqi's attack, Chen Yanjia's posture was really a bit awkward. Seeing him jump down from the railing, he couldn't help but purse his lips tightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Mu Shaoqi."

Mu Shaoqi was a ruthless man who defeated the former chief of the Operations Department of Feng Yan Military Academy as soon as he entered his sophomore year and became the new chief of the Operations Department.

He was overshadowed by Zhuang Baiyu's fame in the previous league. Also, due to the peculiar mimicry of Fengyan Military Academy's chief tactician Bai Qiqi, many people somewhat misjudged his strength. But everyone who has fought with him knows how strong he is.

Chen Yanjia had never fought against Mu Shaoqi directly, but he was very willing to spend time on the goal he wanted to surpass. He had repeatedly watched cut videos related to Mu Shaoqi in the previous league for a long time, looking for his weaknesses and adapting to his fighting rhythm.

Chen Yanjia did this so that he could defeat Mu Shaoqi when they fought in the future.

Mu Shaoqi's mimicry is called the Double Guns of Life and Death.

The Death Gun can harness extremely terrifying devouring power. Once hit by a bullet from the Death Gun, Mu Shaoqi can easily decide the life or death of the victim.

The Life Gun can bring life back to life. Its precise effect is to lock onto the target's state at a certain point in time. As long as the target is within the effective time of the Mimicry Talent, even if the target dies, he can reset it to the state when it was locked.

His mimicry talent was so special that he was absorbed into the special operations team of the Zerg Investigation Bureau headquarters at an early age. Even before he enrolled in the five major military academies of the Federation, he was still the focus of the top management of the Zerg Investigation Bureau.

Mu Shaoqi heard him call out his name so bluntly, and tilted his head with a smile, "Hmm? You don't want to call me senior? Even though we're not from the same school, we're still in Lianwu, so who's who?"

He said this as if he was not the one who gave his junior a show of power right from the start.

As a level 10 diver in the Lianwu Forum, Mu Shaoqi naturally knew Chen Yanjia, the most popular among the new students. He also knew that with Chen Yanjia's mimicry level and the speed of his strength improvement, he would definitely have a place in the next league.

As a junior, he was doing very well among the freshmen, so he was inevitably a little conceited and arrogant. He even dared to chase me alone, which was really bold and presumptuous.

Mu Shaoqi has no other hobbies except beating his junior fellow students until they cry loudly.

When Chen Yanjia saw him raise the black gun in his hand, a drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead.

The reason why he dared to chase after him was that he wanted to take Zhuang Baiyu's head and get off to a good start. He never expected that Mu Shaoqi was there too.

Zhuang Baiyu and Mu Shaoqi, no matter how confident he was, he knew that he could not beat them. Or he was confident that he could fight with Zhuang Baiyu, but he knew that he would not be Mu Shaoqi's opponent.

Xuan Ta's matching mechanism has always been fair. He teamed up with Que Zhaoying, who is the top melee fighter in League 5. Naturally, the team they were matched with would not be weak.

call out--

The metal bullet flew out of the muzzle, like a giant beast sleeping in the abyss opening its golden eyes, and an overwhelming momentum pressed down, almost making Chen Yanjia breathless.

Chen Yanjia suddenly realized that Mu Shaoqi's mimicry combat level had risen to level five, while at the beginning of the last league, he had just risen to level four.

However, in just half a year, Mu Shaoqi's strength has improved so terrifyingly. When this league starts, how strong will he be?

Chen Yanjia's breathing became heavier, and the sharp edge of the bullet was reflected in his pupils, with red flames flowing like clouds and curtains.

Fight?

war!

The blazing flames were reflected in Chen Yan's ruby-like pupils. The flames expanded and turned into a flaming beast that roared with its huge mouth opened, biting towards the three cold and dangerous bullets fearlessly!

The bullets collided with the flaming beast, and the accumulated energy expanded outward, forming a two-sided impact. For a moment, no one could do anything to the other.

Mu Shaoqi raised his eyebrows in surprise and smiled with his standard eight white teeth, "Junior brother, you are quite strong!"

Just like that, you can't get past his defensive line and cause trouble for his teammates.

Mu Shaoqi jumped up nimbly, and the black barrel of the gun flashed a dangerous cold light in the rain. The muzzle vibrated slightly, and three bullets were fired at Chen Yanjia at extremely tricky angles!

Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down Chen Yanjia's cheek.

Mu Shaoqi's strength lies not only in his mimicry, but also in his speed. His combat maneuverability is unmatched by Shen Yanjia. If he wants to restrain someone, he can drag the opponent to death.

Just at this moment, Jun Xiaoyi's calm voice came from the virtual headset.

“Student Shen, move to your nine o’clock direction, jump off the building directly, and retreat from the inside.”

His voice is very clear, and has a gentle touch of spring rain, which makes people feel at ease for some reason.

Chen Yanjia didn't know what was wrong with him, but he acted according to his instructions reflexively.

A fiery red figure flashed through the rain, dodging the three bullets that were hurtling towards it. When the golden bullet was about to penetrate the ground, it turned into a line of black light and disappeared.

Seeing that Chen Yanjia refused to fight him, Mu Shaoxi sighed, then smiled brightly the next moment and chased after him, shouting, "Xiaodi Chen, why are you running? Que Zhaoying never runs away from me. You're her dearest Xiaodi who was personally brought to the competition, so how come you haven't learned a bit of her prestige?"

Chen Yanjia: "..."

He suddenly stopped and the flames around him suddenly increased.

Mu Shaoqi raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right, why are you running? When two meet on a narrow road, the bravest one wins!"

-

In the distance, Jun Xiaoyi looked towards Que Zhaoying, with three words clearly written in his pupils -

There's no hope.

Que Zhaoying pursed her lips and said, "Let him be."

He can even fall for such a low-level provocation. He is truly hopeless.

Jun Xiaoyi raised his hand to catch a handful of rain, then tilted his head to glance at Shi Jianxia.

Shi Jianxia understood and immediately released the "Classic of Mountains and Seas". The pages flipped and soon stopped at a certain page.

A snow-white deer walked out from the pages of the book. It had four horns. The antlers were as white as jade, crystal clear and flawless, like an extended plum branch, gorgeous and beautiful.

Secondary mimicry name: Fuzhu

[Mimicry Level: C-level (0/10 C-level vortex required for upgrade)]

[Mimicry Potential: Currently in cub state, can be upgraded to 3S level]

[Mimicry Talent: Water Disaster]

[Talent Introduction: Grants the Mimic's owner the ability to control water flow and survive in water. The talent lasts for 3 hours, with a cooldown of 220 hours (after cooling down).]

[Battle Level: Level 3 (Level 3 Insect Crystals 1/10000 required for upgrade)]

[Fusion Combat Bonus: Increases the physical function of the mimic owner by 300%

Passive - Water Shadow: The Mimic owner gains 55% stealth in water.

Ever since Shi Jianxia obtained a large number of insect crystals at the Linhai Quarantine Station, she has upgraded the cubs with different talents and strong strength to level three, and Fu Zhu is one of them.

However, up to now, not many people know that she is already a level three ability user.

Shijian Xia and Fuzhu fuse to fight, using their mimicry talent [Water Disaster].

Fu Zhu transformed into a pure white ray of light and flew into her brow. Bits of bright light emerged and stuck to the ends of her eyebrows and eyes. A crystal clear deer antler totem was quickly outlined on her forehead, as if she had put on a face of makeup.

Shi Jianxia didn't delay at all and disappeared in the rain in the blink of an eye.

Que Zhaoying has been observing the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" and Fuzhu carefully.

Shi Jianxia had heard of more than 800 second-level mimics Que Zhaoying a long time ago, but her mimicry potential rating was too low, and it would be difficult to upgrade her mimicry. The league's minimum requirement for contestants was that the mimicry combat level must be at least level four, so the possibility of her participating in the next or even the next league was not high.

But at this time, Que Zhaoying sensed the power in her, which was completely unlike that of a first-level ability user.

As she watched Xia and Wen Qiuqiu disappear into the mist, she turned to Jun Xiaoyi and said, "Now that they're gone, what's my mission?"

Jun Xiaoyi smiled mysteriously and said something in a low voice.

-

Chen Yanjia's situation was bad, no, very bad.

It is true that he can control fire, but the range of the fire is limited. The farther the distance, the weaker the power. Long-range combat is very disadvantageous for him.

Mu Shaoqi seemed to have noticed this and always kept a certain distance from him, using the tactic of 'enemy advances, I retreat; enemy retreats, I advance', making Chen Yanjia feel like he was hitting cotton with all his strength. When he finally got a chance to fight back, he would be easily avoided by him.

Beads of sweat gathered at his chin and fell into his collar. Chen Yanjia was panting, his hair was completely messy, and there were all kinds of bullet marks on his clothes. He looked very embarrassed.

Fortunately, his mimicry potential rating was high enough and his flame power was overbearing enough to contain the devouring power of the Death Gun bullets, otherwise he would have been corroded and eliminated by now.

Mu Shaoqi's situation was completely opposite to his. His short hair was neatly trimmed, his forehead was clean, and he didn't even have a drop of sweat on him.

He looked at Shen Yanjia's embarrassed look, twirling his gun and laughing, "Brother Shen, you can't even bake an egg with your flame~"

His combat power was close to level four, which was already an upper-middle level among the contestants. In addition, his mimicry potential level was high, so it was not a problem for him to fight against ordinary level four people.

But the problem is that Mu Shaoqi is not an ordinary level 4 ability user, and the heavy rain at this time still has a considerable negative impact on Shen Yanjia.

Chen Yanjia raised his hand to wipe his face, but before he could say anything, another voice interrupted him.

"Student Chen, you ran so fast just now, I thought you were going to take on five people at once? How come you can't even win in a one-on-one fight?" The girl in combat uniform stood on a tall billboard, her arms folded across her chest, looking down at Chen Yanjia.

Her voice was light, but mixed with obvious gloating. If Xia Shuxing were here, he would definitely be furious.

Mu Shaoqi's gaze moved upwards and landed on Shi Jianxia who had appeared out of nowhere. He narrowed his eyes slightly, then smiled and said, "Long time no see! Xia Xia~"

He didn't notice when Shi Jianxia came.

Shi Jianxia waved to him, but in the blink of an eye jumped down from the billboard. The vicious soldier Zhu Yan suddenly appeared, and the red sword was like a ray of blood in the dark night, cutting through the thick rain curtain, and instantly approached to a place only three meters away from Mu Shaoqi.

Mu Shaoqi let out a "Fuck!", and his movements were not slow at all. The tip of his shoes lightly tapped the ground, like a light feather, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

When Shi Jianxia's attack missed, Mu Shaoqi was about to make a joke with a smile, but suddenly he felt a thorn in his back. In his peripheral vision, a chain formed by purple petals was wrapping around him from behind!

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