Game Invasion: I Chose the Weakest Professional Summoner Chapter 162

  Chapter 162 Fighting Fu Zishi, melee combat (leader plus more)

   In the next few days, Han Yu went to Ao Gang to learn fighting skills on time, and took Ao Rong and Jiang Ziqi to brush up the dungeons during the period. Let the two of them also rise to level 20.

  During the period, Han Yu added another 60 attribute points, and awakened a new skill for Shadowblade Mantis. The remaining 30 attribute points, Ellie, Elemental Demon Dragon, and Shadowblade Mantis each received 10 points.

  The bonus of six points of energy allowed Han Yu to maintain the summoning time at 18 minutes. Normally, if he didn't summon the Shadowblade Mantis to fight, there would still be no gap period.

  The new skill of Shadow Blade Mantis is to strengthen the attack:

  [Sharp Claw Harvesting: Strengthen the forelimbs of the Shadowblade Mantis, causing 150% damage within three seconds, killing enemies within the duration of Claw Harvesting, and returning 50% of the cooldown time. Cooling: 2 minutes. 】

  After awakening this skill, Han Yu tried the effect of talent sharing, and it really could be attached to his own weapon, and it was considered another melee attack skill.

  Three days of fighting practice made him eager to find a worthy opponent, so after realizing that Fu Zishi's profession is a magic swordsman, he had the idea of ​​touching him in close combat.

   As for practicing against Ao Gang, after wearing the control bracelet, within half a minute he could only lie on the ground and beg for mercy.

  However, Ao Gang was more surprised than Chinese. After only three days of training, Han Yu could hold on to his hands for half a minute with only his fighting skills. This talent is unknown how many times better than Ao Rong.

   This made Ao Rong, who was not very interested in Han Yu's status as the number one freshman, start to feel sorry for him, how strong he would be if he was a professional swordsman.

  In the past three days, he also found time to visit the equipment store, wanting to choose a decent equipment for Fu Zishi as a gift.

  But I found out that in previous years, the top 50 freshman competitions were all gifted with inherited equipment, which is also a way for the old students to show off their gains from a year of practical training.

  As for the inheritance-level equipment in the store, in addition to costing money, a minimum of 100 credits is required, and at least 300 credits are required to get it.

   "Well, the seniors definitely don't lack this piece of equipment." Han Yu said to himself when he left the store: "It's better not to win, they don't have any malicious intentions, and they need to save some face for the seniors."

  Three days have passed, and it's time for Fu Zishi to go to the arena.

  The news has already been released, and the whole school is waiting for this battle. Although the battle may not be exciting, most people think that Han Yu won't last a few moves.

  However, it is a beautiful thing to watch the freshmen of this class get blown up first.

   "Zi Shi, are you ready?" Kong Yuyin looked at Fu Zishi with his eyes closed and rested, and asked with a smile.

  Kong Yuyin also won the first place last year, but since the first time, he has never won against Fu Zishi again.

  I have always been dissatisfied in school, but the two months of practical training have made the two of them a good teammate.

   "I've already changed to an ordinary purple weapon, so the battle shouldn't be over so quickly."

   "Tsk tsk, don't be careless, Han Yu is quite strong, each of his summons has unique abilities, and his innate abilities... Be careful not to capsize in the gutter."

   "Don't worry, I've also watched his battle video." What Fu Zishi saw and heard during his two-month training taught him not to underestimate any enemy.

  Even though he was more than ten levels behind Han Yu, he still studied Han Yu's fighting style, and he changed weapons just because he was afraid of knocking Han Yu out of the shadows.

   Following the host's announcement, the two officially walked to the stage, ready to enter the competition instance.

  Most of the freshman and sophomore students had already gathered in the audience, and the two teams sat separately on the viewing platform.

  Although the ages are almost the same, the students who came back from the training have a little more calmness tempered by the weather.

  Two months of training, even with teachers leading the team, more than a dozen students of Nanzhong University died during the training process, allowing them to see the dangers of the outside world for the first time after leaving the campus.

   "Isn't this year's competitive competition too early? In previous years, the training should be over in a month." A freshman asked looking at the two people standing opposite each other on the stage.

   "It seems that due to some accidents, the students from the training came back early. The competition time proposed by Senior Fu was one month later, but it was brought forward by Yushen."

   "Yu Shen is still as confident as ever... I just don't know if he is too confident this time."

   "I think it's a little bit, but it's a senior anyway, so it's not ashamed to lose, but it's eye-opening to see Yu Shen defeated haha, I've been waiting for a day for a long time!"

   On the other side, watching Fu Zishi come to the stage, Kong Yuyin asked the person next to him: "How many tricks do you think this Han Yu can hold?"

   "Ten tricks, I watched the video, this summon is really strong, each summon has its own uniqueness."

  Last year, Fu Zishi only lasted less than ten moves in Ning Yihan's hands, and Han Yu had one month less preparation time.

   "You still underestimate Han Yu too much. His horror is not because of the fixed summons, but another talent: talent sharing."

   "This talent allows him to quickly switch between the attributes of various summons. In this way, even Fu Zishi can't end the battle quickly without showing his full strength."

"If he is entangled by the summoned object, Fu Zishi might suffer a little bit. I estimate that it will take at least twenty moves to end the battle." Kong Yuyin made his own analysis. He always felt that Han Yu became stronger too fast. Soon, or, this competition, it may not necessarily become stronger.

   "What about you, you're talking in a set way." A muscular boy next to him said that he was obviously not satisfied with Kong Yuyin's analysis.

   "It's really not my bragging. It's not certain who will win." Kong Yuyin was not ashamed at all: "After all, the first freshman is also the first. I am the second child in ten thousand years."

"cut."

  In the arena, the host had finished talking about the rules, and the two entered the competitive dungeon at the same time. This time it was a desert dungeon randomly.

  The field is an endless desert, with soft feet, and there is no chance for Ali Deng to shoot.

  But Han Yu doesn't need it anymore.

   "I'll give you one minute, enough to summon all the summoned objects." Fu Zishi was already fully equipped, with a sword on his back, but he didn't intend to attack.

   "It's enough, but it's not necessary." Han Yulihuo held it in his right hand, and he didn't intend to use the summoning at all.

   This is Ao Gang's suggestion to him. It is not necessary to maintain a dual-wielding state during the battle, which will easily reveal flaws.

   Lihuo pierced the armor, and Youshui killed him unexpectedly, so maybe there will be unexpected effects.

   "What do you mean? If you just admit defeat, you are not worthy of being a student of Nanzhong University."

  "I've been practicing fighting skills recently, and I hope the senior can give me some pointers." Han Yu Lihuo held his hand, and used gallop + talent sharing—Shadow Blade Mantis, and quickly rushed towards Fu Zishi.

  He is still wearing the Luoling suit now, and the recovery suit is reserved for wearing in front of the new bishop.

   "That's it, then I'll play with you." Fu Zishi didn't say a word of ridicule, but stood on the spot, holding the long sword in front of his chest, in a defensive posture, waiting for Han Yu's attack.

  Han Yu single-handedly rushed forward quickly, like a swallow sweeping the water, a goshawk hunting a rabbit, every step left only half a footprint on the sand,

   I said after twelve o'clock, it should be, please ask for a monthly ticket~~

  (end of this chapter)

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