Chapter 120 Aura Competition
At this time, the draw for the top 16 on the screen had begun. Jiang Feng drew a classmate named Dong Hexu from the Warriors Academy to be his opponent. He ranked 11 in the points competition.
In the lounge of the Warriors' Academy, Dong Hexu's face collapsed when he saw that his opponent was Jiang Feng, and he looked desperate.
There is no way, Jiang Feng's performance in the opening match was too eye-catching, and he beat a powerful 3-level mage. It was hard for him to imagine that he could win with his level 2 strength.
"Oh~ Gu Yuanbai, I've drawn you." Jiang Feng shouted at the note that Gu Yuanbai was written on the screen.
Gu Yuanbai was wiping his [Triumph Suit] aside. Although he wanted to pretend to be careless when he heard Jiang Feng's words, his eyes couldn't help but glance at the TV.
"Sergeant Qian Junnan from the Hunter's House!"
When Gu Yuanbai heard the host report his opponent, he breathed a sigh of relief. Qian Junnan had fought with him twice in the points match, and he had all been hammered by him, so there should be no big problem in winning.
Soon, the note with He Zhengyang's name was pulled out, and when he saw his opponent, his whole mind exploded instantly.
"It turned out to be this 55-start..."
He Zhengyang was so angry that he was really not as good as Lu Bentian in his aura ability, so this game could be said to have been defeated by Tian.
"Don't be discouraged. The last time I was right, it doesn't mean it won't work this time." Jiang Feng patted He Zhengyang on the shoulder and said.
He Zhengyang nodded: "Well, that's right, I don't believe it, I really can't beat him!"
Unfortunately, the game cannot be won by confidence alone. After the round of 16, Jiang Feng and Gu Yuanbai successfully advanced, while He Zhengyang finally lost to Lu Bentian.
In the lounge, Jiang Feng patted He Zhengyang on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, I'll help you get revenge."
"I'm fine." He Zhengyang shook his head, "It's up to you next. The rest of the top 8 are all hard points."
"Don't worry, we just like to pull out hard points." After saying that, Jiang Feng looked at Gu Yuanbai and asked, "Is it right?"
Gu Yuanbai, who was standing beside him, said while taking off his helmet: "As long as you are careful not to overturn the car, I'm very stable."
"Yes, what you want is your words."
The few people chatted in the lounge for a while, and the draw for the quarterfinals of 8 on the screen began. Zhenghe Zhengyang said that there is no soft persimmon in the quarterfinals of 8. The most outstanding players in the points competition all gathered here. It can be said that it will not be too easy to play anyone.
The first one he drew was still Jiang Feng, and the opponent he drew was Lu Bentian.
"Oh! It's really him." Jiang Feng couldn't help laughing, then patted He Zhengyang on the shoulder and said, "Look at how I treat him during the game."
"Don't take it lightly. This guy will hit 55 people, and there is something really."
"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded, "I know, don't worry."
During the fifth draw, Gu Yuanbai's name was drawn out.
In an instant, the entire lounge became quiet and everyone stared at the screen.
"The opponent he wants to fight is...player Yuan Xinmeng from the Shaman!"
"Wow!"
When everyone heard this name, they couldn't help but shout, looking at Gu Yuanbai with a look of "You're miserable".
"Tsk, look...why am I doing? I am not worth it." Gu Yuanbai replied as he looked at the eyes of the people.
Hearing Gu Yuanbai's voice trembled a little, Jiang Feng couldn't bear to continue to stimulate him, so he patted his shoulder and went out to breathe.
"Hey! You'll leave after you're hurting me! It's even more disgusting if you don't say anything!" Gu Yuanbai shouted to Jiang Feng.
But Jiang Feng ignored him, waved his hand and walked out of the lounge.
At 2 pm, the quarterfinals kicked off with the audience's cheers. The arena was filled almost every day in the past few days. After all, there are fewer than a few matches between professionals.
Under the introduction of the host, Jiang Feng and Lu Bentian stood on the stage together and walked shoulder to the center of the athletic platform.
Jiang Lushan and Jiang Hanrui were eating the same bucket of popcorn in the audience. After three days of competition, the two had established a deep friendship.
So when it was their turn to compete, they didn't speak, and silently cheered for their brother in their hearts.
As the referee announces the start of the game.
Jiang Feng instantly turned on the [Concentration Halo] and exuded his aura with all his strength.
In the center of the competitive arena, the two of them had already collided with one red and one blue auras in the middle of the audience, and they both wanted to swallow each other with all their strength.
Lu Bentian was shocked. This was the first time he was defeated in the competition of aura.
‘I didn’t expect that his mental power would be so powerful.’
In fact, when everyone wanted to avoid Jiang Feng when they were drawing lots, Lu Bentian was the only one who wanted to fight with Jiang Feng.
The reason is that he wants to copy Jiang Feng’s [Sacred Seal] ability and use it, which may give him a new understanding of the power of holy light.
But he never expected that his aura could not suppress Jiang Feng, which was a problem he had never considered.
‘As a matter of good at controlling aura, He Zhengyang lost without any worries.’
The effect of Jiang Feng's [Concentration Halo] is activated at this moment to improve his spiritual power and magic power, which is to help him resist the opponent's aura, and also help him engulf the opponent's aura.
Moreover, Jiang Feng's mental power is the highest basic value among all attributes, so Jiang Feng believes that even if the other party specializes in mental power, he can still stabilize the body, but the facts prove that the mage profession is not that simple.
‘But a tie is enough.’
When the two were in a stalemate, Jiang Feng pulled out the [Ham of Light] on his waist and walked towards Lu Bentian step by step.
Maintaining the aura is not an easy thing, it requires a lot of mental energy, so Jiang Feng can only walk slowly and stabilize his spirit, rather than rushing over and giving him a blow.
But even so, Lu Bentian's expression changed instantly by being frightened, and he said with a very uncomfortable look on his face: "Hey~ Lao Tie, don't do this, it's more mental than mental power. What are you going to do when you lift the hammer!"
"Then...why do you surrender directly?" Jiang Feng said as he continued to walk forward.
"Oh, you're boring, brother, I..."
But Lu Bentian saw that Jiang Feng had no intention of stopping, so he had to start step by step toward retreat.
So from the audience's perspective, the game became very strange. After the game started, the two of them didn't play, and they just stared at each other with big eyes. After glaring for a while, one of them finally moved, and then slowly.
"What are they... doing?" Lu Shanshan asked strangely.
Unlike Jiang Hanrui, she is not a young awakened person, so she is just an ordinary fourth-grade primary school student now.
"Are they? They should be... fighting?"
Chapter completed!