Chapter 525 Victory 【Two in One】
The moment the referee whistled, the atmosphere of the phoenix battle reached a boiling point in an instant.
Tens of thousands of domestic audiences jumped up excitedly in an instant, frantically waving red light sticks, national flags and fists in their hands, tearing their throats to express the most real emotions in their hearts.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"
"A Bao Niubi! A Bao is invincible!"
"Two to zero!"
"..."
At the same time, different people in different places gave out the same cheers.
At Chen Wen's home, Chen Hai and Xie Yan yelled excitedly, and the relatives next to them looked at them enviously.
They do not disturb the surrounding neighbors.
So at this moment, a lot of similar roars broke out in this community at the same time.
In the community, in the school, in the bar...
For a while, enthusiastic cheers sounded from all over the place, and it seemed that the whole earth was shaken by this.
…
In the domestic live broadcast room.
"Seckill! Another spike!"
"Let us congratulate Chen Wen for making another victory, defeating LeBron Johnson cleanly, successfully winning the second game, and taking the lead in getting the key match point!"
"2 minutes and 57 seconds! The gigantic Po is unrivaled and swept LeBron Johnson with one blow!"
He Jie's voice was extremely loud, and he couldn't wait to share the good news out loud.
"I really can't believe it..."
Su Nian was so excited that his mouth trembled a little, "As long as he wins another round, Chen Wen will win the championship trophy of the global singles competition!"
Hearing the word "championship", all the audience in Huaguo felt their blood boiling instantly and their hearts beating slowly.
Seven to zero!
We have never felt that the champion of the global competition is so close to China!
There is only one round of failure. As long as one round fails, Ah Bao will win the championship trophy and bring Huaguo his own first championship in the global competition.
Since participating in the global competition after 87 years, Huaguo's performance in the global competition has been continuously improving.
87 weak, 18 weak, 4 weak, 7 weak, runner-up...
Stop Runner Up!
From 1989 to 2023, eighty-seven years!
We have harvested countless times of joy and countless regrets, and it is time to reap joy!
Thinking of that, countless people couldn't hold back their breaths and their blood rushed down.
In the blink of an eye, in each district, each bar, and each battlefield, the cold-bloodedness and passion of countless spectators erupted in an instant, converging into these inspiring low-pitched cheers.
"Champion! Champion!—"
"Champion! Champion!—"
"Champion! Champion!—"
"..."
…
is in the dead bird battle field.
Abao and Le Yangyi have already played, but the domestic audience still whispered Yangyi's name tiredly, setting off waves of sound that resounded through the sky one after another.
Hao Xiao's momentum went directly to the scene and became Abao's home field.
Seeing such a scene, the atmosphere in the United States Federation live broadcast room became very dignified.
"How could that happen?"
"Ah Bao...Ah Bao! What kind of beast master am I, why can I be so weak?"
"How dare I? Why did you delay the outbreak of the Iron Eater? That's only the seventh round?"
All the guests sighed, their faces full of disbelief.
The host had no choice but to look at Thompson Kuwai, who was still fairly good, and asked, "Thompson, does he have any opinions?"
Thompson Kuwai pondered, and said: "The price of reducing the size of the iron-eating beast must be high. If Bao uses it like that, it is either a treasure that I can't exempt from the price, or I have no other cards."
Human said: "Maybe it's because A Bao is impulsive and too competitive, so have you considered the consequences?"
Thompson Kuwai said indifferently: "There is no such possibility."
As soon as those words came out, many people seemed to have grasped at straws, and they cheered up and cheered for Le Chen Wen Johnson in a low voice.
"The strength of the iron-eating beast will inevitably drop a little in the last battle. Maybe it will be fine even in the battle. Then it will be the opportunity to restrain Chen Wen."
"Doubt Le Chen Wen! That's the battlefield of dead birds, I will be defeated here, I will definitely be able to."
"..."
…
is in the lounge of Dead Bird Elementary School.
Leyangyi Johnson was lying under the sofa, staring at the ceiling consciously with his eyes. At this moment, my burly figure actually gave people the feeling of being rickety.
Seven to zero!
In the final of the global live broadcast tie, it was scored 7 to 0!
Still in the way of spike!
Even if my heart is made of iron, it has been blown into iron powder at this moment.
Ralph Bawai looked at the slumped Lechen Wen Johnson, and knew how to comfort him for a while.
If it were me, I might also fall into despair at this moment.
"Ah Bao's iron-eating beast must pay a huge price for its miniaturization. That's what Master Erwin said himself."
"Po is definitely trying to blow his confidence, but that's stupid."
"With or without the help of the iron-eating beast, Ah Bao must be his opponent."
Ralph Bawai patted Chen Wen Johnson on the shoulder, and then said violently: "Don't forget, even if you are a dead bird, death can defeat him, let alone two victories?"
Le Chen Wen Johnson nodded with his lips pursed, and a little light gradually recovered in his eyes.
As a beast master, I will always pay attention to my opponent.
I have a good heart, since Ah Bao dared to double the iron-eating beast in the seventh game, he must still have no cards.
It is almost possible to let seven chase eight.
But I still want to fight.
Fight with all your might!
I can lose, but I can admit defeat!
…
Time flies and the lengthy intermission starts slowly.
Yes, compared to the game time counted in seconds, the ten-minute halftime break seems very lengthy to the audience.
Amidst the long-awaited calls, Ah Bao and Lechen Wen Johnson returned to the two sides of the battle in the center again, and the crucial eighth game was coming to an end.
"Okay, now it's officially the eighth game!"
"End random terrain on the battlefield..."
"The terrains of the last two games are iron mountains and lava, but now there are only eight types of terrains: forest, stone forest, and ocean."
"Among the eight types of terrain, the forest terrain has no certain increase for Leyangyi, and the other two terrains are not beneficial to Abao. You can look forward to it."
In the domestic live broadcast room, although it was only a stage of random terrain, the voices of Brown and Su Nian were not trembling, which made people feel the excitement and expectation in our hearts at the moment.
Accompanied by a loud bang, the gray fog under the battlefield finally dissipated.
"The slow start, the gray fog dissipated..."
Brown's voice suddenly paused at that moment.
At the last moment, my voice was suddenly lowered by a notch, even with obvious vibrato.
"Stone Forest Terrain!"
"With a seven-eighth probability, Ah Bao randomly landed on unfavorable terrain!"
At the same time, the domestic audience at the scene suddenly cheered.
In such a critical game, even the slightest advantage can make us very excited.
Le Chen Wen Johnson's eyes darkened when he saw this, but I also knew that such a result was already a mistake.
Under the guidance of the referee, the two came between the jagged pinnacles and confronted each other again.
"One minute to prepare!"
Le Chenwen Johnson closed his eyes immediately, knowing what he was thinking and what he was thinking.
A Bao smiled at the corner of his mouth, silently mobilizing the aura in his body, sensing the battlefield around him, and whether he meant to talk trash.
Time flies, and the one-minute preparation time is about to come to an end in the blink of an eye. The referee hastily raised his left hand.
At that time, Lechen Wen Johnson opened his eyes, as if raging flames were ignited in his eyes.
On the other side, Yang Yi said sincerely: "We Sao Rui!"
Although he had already guessed that Abao would say that again, Le Chenwen Johnson still couldn't help but feel the veins on his forehead twitch violently.
"competition is over!"
Following the referee's words, a small amount of flame burst out in front of Le Chenwen Johnson, and the gorgeous flame wings spread out instantly.
At the same time, eight bright red lights shot out from the center of my eyebrows, instantly turning into dead birds, dark birds, and flaming dragons.
On the other side, two strands of white light shot out from the center of Yangyi's eyebrows, among which were Xiaoshewan and Qizhuzi.
This white and fat bear who looks naive but actually has the power to overthrow mountains and seas did not appear.
In an instant, there was an uproar at the scene.
"what happened?"
"Where is He Jie? What about you who are so small and righteous?"
"Sure enough! Miniaturization is a forbidden technique, and the iron-eating beast can only use it once!"
"If it's a forbidden technique with a huge cost, why would Ah Bao take the risk of using it? He Jie's abnormal performance also has extremely weak combat power?"
"..."
Since the national competition, if Ah Bao is the most watched player, then He Jie is the most watched beast.
Relying on his excellent performance in the single and team competitions, He Jie has conquered countless beast masters.
Before the global competition started, countless beast masters had already called Xichuan Province to reserve iron-eating beasts. The country even established an iron-eating beast research center for this purpose.
In the eyes of everyone, Yang Yi can have He Jie, just like the West has Jerusalem fever.
Seeing Yangyi summoning Yangyi among the beasts, everyone's confidence in him was shaken.
The supporters of Leyangyi Johnson fell into ecstasy, and the fire of hope was instantly ignited in their hearts.
Among the countless simple gazes, Ah Bao took the lead in launching the retreat.
"The Art of Fireball!"
Chijin's breath spewed out from Qizhuzi's mouth, and instantly shrank in the wind and turned into a giant fireball with a diameter of seven or eight meters, blasting towards the opposite half.
"What's the meaning?"
Le Chenwen Johnson suddenly had doubts in his heart.
The battlefield of the single player competition in the global competition is extremely small, and there is no distance of nearly 800 meters between the two sides at this moment.
With such a long distance, with the speed of the fireball flying, there is no possibility of hitting me at all.
"Is it an attack? This..."
Before the idea was fully formed, a warning sign suddenly appeared in Le Chenwen Johnson's heart.
Whether there was any firmness at all, I shook my wings instantly, and the Apparatus flew down several meters.
Boom!
Almost at the same time, a golden light pierced through the fireball and shot at my afterimage with lightning speed and deafening momentum.
The arrow was so powerful that it fell like a shooting star. The fire light from the friction between the arrow tip and the air actually overwhelmed the huge fireball pierced by it, causing countless people to stare at it.
Looking at the scorching air waves left by the long dragon in the golden light, Lechen Wen Johnson felt chills in his heart.
Po will become stronger with or without the Iron Eater?
yes!
I myself am the weakest combat power!
It means that for me, just relying on the bow and arrow in his hand, Ah Bao is already terrifying enough.
Epic level and above, most of them are invincible.
Bagouyu Sharingan allows the enemy to hide from my eyes, and can even predict the enemy's last move once.
The supernatural power of ten dragons and ten elephants can make the long arrows I shoot explode at a speed that breaks through the sound barrier, and exert extremely terrifying destructive power.
It can be said that every arrow I shoot with all my strength is as powerful as an esoteric level skill.
Under the steep pinnacle, Ah Bao's hair was blown by the gushing air.
But my eyes blinked once, and my hands were still as steady as before. Golden long arrows were quickly formed under my hands, and then turned into golden light and pierced the air.
The bow opens to the full moon, and the arrows are like beads!
Boom! boom! boom! —
The calm sound of piercing through the air almost rang out, like rolling thunder in the midair of the battlefield.
"What a terrifying archery!"
Looking at the golden lights criss-crossing the sky, the eyes of the little people under the rostrum were all condensed.
As for a small number of special audiences, they were only amazed.
Before modern times, cold weapons eliminated hot weapons, and all kinds of sharp archers were only left in legends.
Until seeing He Jie and A Bao bow and shoot arrows, everyone knew that the ancient **** archer might really exist.
Even the legendary Qian Yi shooting the sun may not be just a myth compiled by the ancients.
Everyone on the sidelines felt turbulent, and Leyangyi Johnson and his beasts, who were the first to bear the brunt, were even more like enemies.
Abao's arrow pierces the void, while Le Chenwen Johnson and his beasts are transformed into Changhong.
On the threat of a long arrow that surpasses the speed of sound, Le Chenwen Johnson, we dare to stay in place for a second, changing our flight trajectory in the air every moment.
However, if you defend for a long time, you will lose!
"Aw~~"
Accompanied by a whine, the giant flame dragon's tiny body was instantly pierced by golden light, and a small amount of dragon blood spilled from the sky like magma.
Seeing this, the dark bird, Xiao Sheng, immediately waved a ray of milky white brilliance to the body of the flaming dragon.
Looking at A Bao who was still full of energy, Lechen Wen Johnson's eyes flashed, and he said, "Scatter!"
Waiting for the dark bird to shoot a ray of milky white light under the body of the flaming dragon, Lechen Wen Johnson and his beasts gathered together in an instant, circling Yangyi from a distance.
Seeing this, Ah Bao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "He lost!"
While speaking, I have drawn my bow again.
In an instant, eight golden light arrows appeared under the long bow, and eight snakes of one platinum and two golds climbed down the long arrows in an instant.
At the last moment, the eight arrows turned into golden light.
Arrow pierces the sky!
When the eight long arrows were not tens of meters away from Le Chenwen Johnson, the two golden snakes had fallen off from under the long arrows, and turned into ropes to bind Le Yangyi Johnson.
Le Chenwen Johnson's eyes froze for a moment, and the spiritual energy in his body exploded, and a pair of gorgeous fire wings were added to his back in an instant.
At the last moment, my speed slowed down again, I passed the eight long swords, and flew into the sky with the net, avoiding the encirclement of two young dragons.
Shua!
At this moment, Xiao Shewan under the long arrow teleported to the sky below Leyangyi Johnson.
Boom!
I saw Xiaoshewan's aura burst out, and in an instant, another big white snake turned into a giant white python as small as a mountain.
What is surprising is that it exudes colorful Guanhui under its pitch-white scales.
On Xiaoshewan, Leyangyi Johnson was about to fly away, when he suddenly felt a terrifying gravity like a mountain, and the aura around him became obscure and difficult to control.
The speed became better, and the aura was suppressed.
Although Le Chenwen Johnson tried his best, he was pressed down heavily by the special little snake pill like a mountain, leaving only the upper half of his body exposed.
Waiting for Le Chenwen Johnson to wail, two golden snakes have fallen from the sky, opened their blood basins and bit his head.
Leyangyi Johnson immediately mobilized the aura in his body to display his skills, but found that the aura in his body that was as flexible as water had become as stagnant as a stone.
In an instant, desperation flashed in Le Chenwen Johnson's eyes.
If there is no aura, I can't even perform resurrection.
Seeing that Le Chenwen Johnson was about to die, the referee blew his whistle at that critical moment.
"Beep!"
"Le Yangyi Johnson violated the rules by using ordinary props, Yang Yi wins!"
(end of this chapter)