Chapter 180 Winning the Championship 【Subscribe】
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The sound of the air splitting palm hitting the protective cover was very weak, almost covered by the rumbling sound caused by the Xuanshui Turtle's water rushing.
The palm-sized palm print is even more insignificant compared to the torrent that swept across the battlefield.
But when this palm-sized palm print hit Gao Dewei's head, forcing the referee to use a protective shield to protect Gao Dewei, the game was over.
There were ripples on the energy cover, but the entire Phoenix Nest seemed to press the pause button, and the auditorium of Canruo Xinghe also came to a standstill.
It is different from the previous games.
In the last game, the situation was basically under Gao Dewei's control.
Chen Wen and the iron-eating beast attacked from both sides, but the black water turtle easily defended them, and then the water gun strangled Chen Wen and the iron-eating beast, forcing Chen Wen and the iron-eating beast to run away with their heads in their arms.
Under the endless waves, no one thought that Chen Wen still had a chance of winning.
The moment the iron-eating beast took a dragon-like vigor, the audience inside and outside the Phoenix Nest all stood up in shock, and the shock wave like a dragon shocked the world.
However, this powerful shock wave was also dissipated in the endless waves.
Although the dragon shape is strong, the strength gap between the Xuanshui turtle and the iron-eating beast is too large. Facing the huge strength gap, powerful skills can't change the situation.
Just when everyone thought that Chen Wen was about to lose, Chen Wen just jumped and then slashed in the air, turning the situation around.
The smiles on the faces of the audience who supported Gao Dewei and the High School Affiliated to Beijing University still exist, and the regrets on the faces of the audience who support Chen Wen and Qinghe No. 1 Middle School have not disappeared...
For a while, the poles reversed, and almost everyone did not react.
At this moment, only the clear voice of the referee echoed in the entire stadium.
"The eighth match, Chen Wensheng!"
"The final result, Qinghe No. 1 won!"
After a moment of strange silence, host Guo Huai was the first to recover.
"The game is over! The game is over! The final of the 4th National High School Students Familiar Battle Competition is over! Qinghe No. 1 Middle School from Xichuan Province finally defeated the mighty Beijing University Affiliated Middle School with a score of 5:4!"
The excited voice of the commentary spread throughout the Phoenix Nest, and reached the ears of thousands of viewers sitting in front of the TV and computers.
In an instant, the entire Phoenix Nest exploded, roaring, shouting and crying mixed together!
The live broadcast room, which was broadcasting the national competition, fell into madness at this moment, and the countless barrages that exploded seemed to make many people's mobile phones or computers freeze abnormally.
"Is this really a win?"
"Bull beep! Bull beep! Bull beep—!!"
"How is this a dark horse? It's a dragon!"
"Six six six!"
"..."
Boom!
There was a loud noise over the battlefield, and then golden ribbons fluttered all over the sky, as if it was raining golden.
The waves of water on the battlefield have subsided, and Chen Wen and A Bao, who were drenched all over, were bathed in the golden rain like drowned rats.
They looked a bit embarrassed, but countless audiences inside and outside the stadium excitedly stood up and cheered for them.
"Chen Wen!"
"Chen Wen!"
"Chen Wen!"
"..."
Opposite him, Gao Dewei was also bathed in the golden rain.
His figure is still tall and straight, without any scars on his body, like a winner.
However, his face couldn't hide his sadness, and his body trembled slightly.
In the players' bench of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, amidst Fengchao's roar and screams, everyone was shouting and celebrating, jumping for joy, venting their incredible excitement and joy.
In the contestants' bench of the High School Affiliated to Beijing University, Li Xiuyuan and others stared blankly at the gorgeous golden rain fluttering wantonly in the air.
At this time last year, they had seen such a scene.
At that time they swore not to be bystanders.
However, this year they still had to watch others hold the cup, and the eye sockets of the members of the High School Affiliated to Beijing University became moist for a while.
Listening to the loud noise coming from the ear, the commentator Zheng Wenhang also shouted frantically: "Although Qinghe No. 1 Middle School has created countless miracles this spring, facing the mighty Beijing University Affiliated Middle School, no one expects them to win.
In fact, the same is true. In the final, they fell behind for a while, and were soon cornered.
In the finals, no one has ever been able to score four in a row. Everyone thought that the High School Affiliated to Beijing University would reach the top soon.
At such a juncture, Chen Wen appeared on the stage.
Turn the tide and help the building to collapse!
Under his tenacious struggle, he led Qinghe No. 1 Middle School to complete a shocking reversal with a string of four!
A series of fives in the first round, a series of threes in the second round, defeating the epic beast, winning streak against the old strong team, and now overturning the high school attached to Beijing University, this spring he is a miracle!
Congratulations Chen Wen!
Congratulations to all the members of Qinghe No. 1 Middle School! "
Listening to the loud and excited voice of the commentator, Zhao Zhen stood up in the auditorium.
He couldn't help standing up, and everyone stood up now!
While watching the close-up of Chen Wen and the Iron Eater on the big screen, he quickly dialed Principal Liu's phone number.
"Principal Liu! This is Zhao Zhen from the Admissions Office!"
Covering the earphone with one hand and his mouth with the other, Zhao Zhen called out to Liu Jianjun loudly.
In the vice principal's office, a noisy voice came from Liu Jianjun's phone, saying: "It's Zhao Zhen, why don't you have time to call me at the finals?"
Zhao Zhen put the mobile phone to his mouth and said loudly: "Principal Liu, did you hear that? This is the sound of the national competition final! These people are cheering for Chen Wen! He completed a series of fours, defeated Gao Dewei, and won the champion…"
"What?!"
When Liu Jianjun heard the news, he was so surprised that he quickly turned on the live broadcast of the national competition, and saw everyone from Qinghe No. 1 Middle School rushing to the stage.
Even so, he was still a little unconvinced.
"How could Gao Dewei lose? Did Chen Wen's iron-eating beast complete seven spiritual energy compressions? Impossible!"
Zhao Zhen replied briefly: "Chen Wen is proficient in ancient martial arts. Although he lost to Gao Dewei head-on, he found a chance for him..."
"He is really proficient in ancient martial arts!"
After Liu Jianjun finished speaking, he fell silent.
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Zhen's voice continued to come: "Principal Liu, what do you think about the plan I proposed last time?"
Liu Jianjun didn't answer, rubbing his brows and pondering.
"After the national competition, people from Qinghe No. 1 Middle School may stay for a few days, and people from the High School Affiliated to Beijing University and other schools will definitely contact Chen Wen.
Not to mention other schools, we have no advantage over Beijing University and Shanghai University of Magic.
If he refuses to make a bet, he may reach an agreement with Beijing University or Mo University before Chen Wen returns to Xichuan Province.
Besides Beijing University and Magic University, other schools may also participate..."
Among the noisy voices, Liu Jianjun listened carefully to Zhao Zhen's voice, and looked at the championship trophy named Chufeng Cup slowly falling on the computer screen and Chen Wen with firm eyes below.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "Yes!"
"What?" Zhao Zhen's voice was incredulous.
Liu Jianjun said again: "I said yes, I passed the plan you proposed, and all you have to do is to leave Chen Wen in Xichuan Province for me!"
"yes!"
Zhao Zhen agreed excitedly, hung up the phone and looked towards the battlefield.
(end of this chapter)