Chapter 89: The Sad Man
That morning, when the Tiandou team left and Lin Tian went shopping with the two girls...
In Xingluo City, on the continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition, the final round of duel is in full swing:
"After a fierce battle, in the end, Tiandou Team Lin Tian became the individual champion of this continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition with his strong strength."
"At the same time, Team Tiandou has also become one of the two teams in the final game."
"Next up are Team Wuhundian and Team Xingluo. They were both defeated by Team Tiandou before, and now they will have to decide the outcome between the two.
"The winner will appear in the finals two days later, facing Team Tiandou."
"Let's wait and see!"
The emcee of this game held a message and read it out.
These words made the members of Team Xingluo next to the competition stage blush.
A pity to lose to the Tiandou team?
The Wuhundian team at least fought against all the soul sects of the Tiandou team, and even defeated them all except Lin Tian.
Although six for four sounds unsightly, the fight was very intense after all...
But they were just about to surrender on the spot.
So far, the seven official members of their team, six Soul Sects and one Soul Master, are all in full condition.
As for the Wuhundian team, there are five who have not fully recovered from playing before, and two of them are substitutes who have changed members...
As for the strongest Zhang Long, he was sitting in the lounge a little weakly.
"Team members, it's up to you."
Zhang Long smiled bitterly and couldn't help but pray for a moment.
Before coming here, they were all determined to win. Of course, his confidence was the most outstanding among them.
After all, he is a level 48 attack type soul sect, the younger generation of Wuhun Palace, the tallest under the age of 25!
His talent is not particularly weak, it is weaker than the three geniuses: Saint Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan.
Unexpectedly, the Tiandou team would have someone even more terrifying than Her Majesty the Saint...
It was a mistake, it was really a mistake!
It’s true that there are people outside the world and there is a heaven outside the world!
"You shouldn't lose..."
Looking at the four teammates on the field who had played before and were basically in poor condition, Zhang Long couldn't help but murmured.
In the previous games, the two defensive players Xu Zheng and Shi Yan of the Tiandou team, the genius Lin Changkong, and even Ao Lon, who lost at the beginning, all performed well.
Although there is a big gap between him and him, it is still very good. After all, the strength of these people is several levels lower than him.
Especially Lin Changkong, who defeated his two strongest teammates at level 43, is extremely talented.
Therefore, the status of the seven official members of their Wuhundian team was almost exhausted.
Even the five on the field are estimated to have only 40 to 50%, no more than 50% of their soul power.
Those who didn't play and those who came on as substitutes were particularly out of shape. Among them, he was the most miserable with his broken martial soul.
The Demon-Breaking Sword Wuhun is really "broken" this time.
On the field, all five who participated in the battle were above level 43, one was level 43, three were level 44, and one was level 45. The substitutes were also at level 42.
It stands to reason that even without him, the strongest player at level 48, this lineup is still very strong and will have no problem dealing with the Star Luo Team.
But the problem is...
These five people have no physical strength or soul power! ! !
On the other hand, Xingluo's side, although their overall strength is not as good as theirs, and they even have a Soul Master team member, but... they are all in full strength! ! !
As long as these people had a good fight with the Tiandou team before, no, a normal fight, he was not worried at all about the game in front of him.
In the same situation, what could Xing Luo do to fight them? Get the Super Lizard?
(Lizard: Chirmi???●‘?‘●)
"The odds of winning are really not high, I'm afraid."
Zhang Long's body was a little weak, he clenched his fists and couldn't help but said helplessly.
He never dreamed...
He came to Xingluo and came back with the hope of winning the championship, but he could only win third place?
Doesn't this mean that their Wuhun Palace will be weaker than the two royal families? ? ? ?
"no!"
"Absolutely not!"
Zhang Long's face turned cold and he couldn't help but shook his head.
That kind of thing is not allowed to happen.
"Teammates..."
"You must, you must work hard."
Zhang Long slumped in his position and couldn't help muttering.
……
"I announce!"
"The third continent-wide advanced soul master academy, the Wuhundian team versus the Xingluo team..."
"Game start!!!!"
Following the referee's order, in a moment, the players from both sides boarded the field in an orderly manner:
"Wuhundian team, vice-captain, Mumu."
"The Wuhundian team is like a dream."
"Martial Soul Palace Team, Zong Yuan."
"Martial Soul Palace Team, Luo Peng."
"Martial Soul Palace Team, Star Butterfly."
"Martial Soul Palace Team, Huanmeng."
"Wuhundian team, Yangyang."
……
"Star Luo Team, Captain Long Yue (Martial Spirit Super Giant Lizard)"
"Xingluo Team, vice-captain, Lin Bai."
"Team Xingluo, Yu Haoyu."
"Team Xingluo, Liu Changqing."
"Team Xingluo, Wang Fugui."
"Team Xingluo, Chen Yulu."
"Xingluo Team, Hutao."
After both parties introduced themselves, they immediately released their martial spirits and began a round of fighting...
……
"I declare!!!"
"The third continental advanced soul master academy competition, the third round of the individual competition, the Wuhundian team versus the Xingluo team..."
"Team Xingluo wins!!!!"
Not long after, following the referee's words, the winner of the game was revealed——
Team Xingluo wins.
Since the five people in Wuhun Palace have little physical strength, the defeat of the battle and the victory of Xing Luo are inevitable.
However, Long Yue, the captain of Xingluo Team, was in tears at this time:
"Woooooooo..."
"I, I, I..."
Although he was clearly the captain of the winning side, Long Yue dragged his bruised and exhausted body down the stage in tears, looking nothing like a macho man.
There is no other reason. As the only defensive soul master of Xingluo Team, he stood at the front to resist and "take damage".
Unexpectedly, four people from Wuhun Palace beat him up!
How heartless this is! Uh-huh...
Even if his martial spirit can defend himself, he can't stand it!
Long Yue: I dragged my exhausted body on the empty competition field... (crying face)
"Hmm~"
On the Wuhun Palace side, Zong Yuan, Xingdie, Huanmeng, and Xingdie looked at Long Yue who was walking down the stage in the distance. Although they lost, they were quite satisfied.
I don’t know why, even though it was their first time meeting each other, they wanted to beat each other so much.
…………
Long Yue: Wuwuwu, please stop fighting! ! !
ps: Hahahaha, because I am bad at naming, I just used the fan name as my name, hahaha.
It also means that everyone wants to beat me up... Bah, you want to have a chance to have a good communication with me. (●‘?‘●)
Alas, good night everyone.
Good night, mosidixi, umxidisi, maka maka, mama haha, if you sell it, it will be cold, Ma Bazi...