"Miraculous Blackhawk … Miraculous Han Sen … This is a match that will go down in history … The powerful Alliance Central Military Academy has never been pushed to such a point.
Blackhawk is only one step away from victory, but that step is as difficult as climbing to the sky, because standing in front of them is the greatest player in the Military Academy League, Jing Jiwu …" Wen Xiuxiu explained excitedly.
The audience was already excited. Blackhawk had the absolute advantage, but three of its members were still shot down by Jing Jiwu. Jing Jiwu was very strong.
However, except for Jing Jiwu, the other players of the Alliance Central Military Academy were also shot out.
Only Han Sen and Lu Meng were left on Blackhawk's side. It was not that they did not want to shoot Jing Jiwu, but that Jing Jiwu's reaction was too fast. Their arrows all missed him, and three of them were killed by him.
"This guy is not human," Hiding behind a tree, Lu Meng cursed.
"He is indeed not human."
Han Sen was also hiding behind a tree. Jing Jiwu had rushed to the foot of the mountain and entered the stone forest. It was not so easy to see him again. Now, both sides were back to the same starting line.
The audience held their breath. Before the match, no one had expected that the Alliance Central Military Academy would be pushed to such a point. There was no doubt that it was a tactical victory.
However, the Alliance Central Military Academy still had Jing Jiwu, which meant that the Great Wall was still standing. It would still be extremely difficult to defeat them.
However, they were satisfied with the match between Jing Jiwu and Han Sen. Now that both of them were on the field, Han Sen had a slight advantage. After all, he had Lu Meng by his side.
"Ha-ha, the coach of Blackhawk is really something. He put the Alliance Central Military Academy in such a difficult position. Lin, what do you think is the chance of Han Sen winning?" Tang Zhenliu said with a smile.
"Han Sen's bow is not good enough. An 11.0 bow is too weak for him. It is almost impossible for him to shoot Jing Jiwu with such a powerful bow unless he is very close to Jing Jiwu," said Lin Feng.
"That's right. He chose an 11.0 bow for the strategy. Although the strategy was a great success, such a bow became a fatal weakness when facing a player like Jing Jiwu alone." Tang Zhenliu nodded.
Jing Jiwu was like a ferocious beast in the forest, moving quickly and silently on the battlefield.
Neither Han Sen nor Lu Meng dared to move, and they had no vantage point to see where Jing Jiwu was. Although it was one against two, they were in a tight spot.
"We can't stay here. We have to move."
Just as Lu Meng was about to stand up, a cold light suddenly shot from the side and arrived in front of Lu Meng in an instant.
"Dodge!"
Han Sen let out a loud roar. The bow in his hand was already drawn, and an arrow flew out, fiercely colliding with the cold light.
Bang!
Han Sen's arrow was knocked away, but the cold light only slightly missed its target and still hit Lu Meng's shoulder. The arrow should have hit Lu Meng's heart.
This was an archery match, and an arrow in the shoulder would still lead to elimination.
"Han Sen, I'll leave it to you." Lu Meng left calmly, as he had done everything he could.
Outside the field, there was a lot of exclamations. Jing Jiwu's strength had once again shocked everyone.
"As long as Jing Jiwu is here, the Alliance Central Military Academy will not lose. Blackhawk is wasting their time." The students of the Alliance Central Military Academy felt proud.
"Jing Jiwu is such a monster."
"With such a huge advantage, they should have killed Jing Jiwu first. Their first choice should not have been Qin Cheng."
"Of course. An 11.0 bow is not enough to kill Jing Jiwu at that distance."
"You are right. Jing Jiwu could have dodged all those arrows with his speed."
"What a shame. Blackhawk is indeed a good team, and their coach is also very imaginative. It is a shame that they have encountered Jing Jiwu."
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Han Sen kept moving, looking around like a wolf. In this maze-like battlefield, Jing Jiwu was not the only hunter. Han Sen was also looking for Jing Jiwu.
The two of them moved quickly on the battlefield. Although they hadn't fired a single arrow, just looking at their moving positions was enough to shock many people with rich combat experience.
Without any auxiliary radar equipment, Han Sen and Jing Jiwu seemed to know each other's location and movements. They were always able to leave the dangerous spot ahead of time and find a good spot to attack each other.
If it was only once, it would not be a big deal. However, the two kept moving. Half an hour had passed, and they had not shot a single arrow.
Neither Han Sen nor Jing Jiwu could find a chance to shoot.
They were like two masters playing blind chess. Although they could not see each other, the whole field was their chessboard, and they were constantly competing mentally.
Sneaking … Sneaking … Sneaking …
There was no sound, and there was no fierce struggle.
But those who really understood, at this time, even their breathing was about to stop. That kind of tension and excitement was more frightening than a real fight.
Both Han Sen and Jing Jiwu could have fallen into each other's shooting range if they had hesitated for a moment. However, the two had avoided the danger time and time again.
Jing Jiwu had raised his bow six times, but he had to put it down. Han Sen was the same. He could not shoot a single arrow.
"So good … Both of them are so good …" Qiu Mingmei's eyes were shining, and she could not help but murmur to herself.
"This may be the greatest duel in the Military Academy League in the past decade. No matter who loses, they are not losers." Wen Xiuxiu sighed.
The audience on the Skynet also agreed with Wen Xiuxiu's commentary.
"This is indeed a great duel. I am afraid there will not be another one like this in the future."
"It's a pity that they met too early. Their stage should be the finals. Fate makes fools of people."
"So good. Both of them are so good."
"I really hope to see the duel between Jing Jiwu and Han Sen again. However, this is Jing Jiwu's last year. Even if Han Sen can participate in the future, there will not be another Jing Jiwu."
"I really don't want either of them to lose."
"There must be a winner."
"It should be Jing Jiwu. Han Sen's bow is too weak. If he used a bow above 14.0, he might have a chance to compete with Jing Jiwu. However, for the sake of strategy, he chose an 11.0 bow. There is no chance."
"Han Sen was born three years later. If he is in the fourth grade like Jing Jiwu and has the same strength as Jing Jiwu, this will be an unprecedented duel."