Others might not be able to see the meaning behind Wang Zhong's words, but Emily cherished such an opportunity exceedingly. The experience and comprehension gained from every single fight was more useful than a year or two of training.
To Wang Zhong, not only did he pursue victory, he also hoped that this CHF would be meaningful to every single member of his squadron. On the other hand, if he didn't have such trust, Barran wouldn't have broken through. Therefore, he had to choose to believe in his squadron members. Even if he brought about defeat, everyone would bear it together and walk down this path together!
Without talking about outsiders, even Ma Dong himself felt that it was a pity. How good would it be to enter the group battle phase? At the very least, he would be able to take a huge step forward. Even if he lost, he would still look good. Perhaps he might be a little more utilitarian, but absolutely no one would say anything about it. Even his cousin felt that such an opportunity was too extravagant.
On the stage, a fiery red runic dagger instantly shot out. In the time it took for sparks to fly off a flint, the daggers collided.
Her opponent's attack wasn't crafty or crafty. Nevertheless, his exceedingly fast speed brought about an even stronger momentum. In an instant, Emily's body was jolted back explosively, with Caliban Crowe following closely behind like a shadow.
Both of them were extremely fast. One was like a specter, while the other was like a fiery red clump.
Up until now, Emily, who had high hopes placed on her, had almost become invisible. She had always been working hard, and her talent was indeed very good. However, the problem was that other people's talent wasn't bad either. Furthermore, they had come to this realization much earlier. Not everyone could be as single-minded as Barran. Barran's style wasn't suitable for Emily. She had thought about it a lot, and wanted to make a contribution to the squadron. However, regardless of individual or group battles, she had always been submerged in the crowd.
However, she never imagined that Wang Zhong would actually give her the opportunity to enter the group battle phase in such a crucial situation!
Emily wanted to live up to the trust they had placed in her. She wanted to make those booing and those who doubted her shut their mouths. She could do it! She was Emily Assassin!
Emily could be said to have improved at a godly speed. However, she was overshadowed by Wang Zhong, Grai and Barran. In fact, her performance in every match was different. Even the slightest change in her realm showed that she was seriously watching every match. Furthermore, she was seriously pondering over every match. Intelligence and comprehension were also a type of ability.
In any other situation, such improvements might be praised as a genius. However, in this place, results were the most important.
"He's too eager to perform." A frown appeared on Divian's face as she replied, "Wang Zhong's move is a little smelly. Everyone's saying that Tianjing's defeat was caused by the Assassin Family. Could it be that the Assassin Family is pressuring Tianjing?"
The existence of Ma Dong and Emily had indeed caused some people to believe that this was the case. If that wasn't the case, truthfully speaking, why would they send Emily up? They couldn't understand why they would miss out on such a free group battle opportunity.
For the sake of every member's growth? Such childish thoughts would never appear in the minds of the people inside.
"Wang Zhong's lacking manpower. He probably wants to repeat Barran's miracle."
Clearly, the standard of this fight was exceedingly low. It wasn't because of their techniques, as both of them were pretty good assassins. However, they were clearly not in the eyes of these people. Furthermore, Emily was clearly impatient and impatient. Such a childish mentality caused experts to disregard her.
All of a sudden, the murderous aura that had filled Emily's senses disappeared, replaced by nothingness. At this moment, the cheers coming from the stadium came to an abrupt halt.
It was a dazzling white light that suddenly lit up from nothingness before abruptly coming to a stop in front of Emily.
This wasn't a simple attack that could be retracted and released at one's own will. Instead, it was a blade move that would cause countless apex experts to feel astonished!
There wasn't the slightest bit of smoke or fire, nor was there the slightest bit of killing intent. It was the purest, most focused, most unadorned, and most effective attack.
Caliban was a traditional assassin, and belonged to the disappearing type. His moves were also the most practical. Allowing Emily to display her skills, he would grab a reasonable opportunity to deal a fatal blow.
Emily felt that she still had not used up all of her strength. With a dagger already placed against her neck, she could even see a sliver of helplessness and contempt in her opponent's eyes.
Caliban Crowe did not say anything, as there was no need for him to show off in front of a little kid. However, truthfully speaking, Emily wasn't worthy of such a fight.
Torres had won the 3rd duel. The initiative had once again returned to Torres.
The sounds of discussion in the stadium could no longer be suppressed. Having reached this stage, everyone hoped that Tianjing would be able to perform. Such an obvious tactical mistake truly caused people to feel disgusted. There was clearly a huge pile of delicacies laid out on the table, and just as they were about to start eating, someone had let out a fart that was both greedy and smelly.
Yet, the one who had let out that fart was the person who had treated them, causing everyone to feel extremely helpless.
Emily walked down from the stage without saying a single word. Compared to Barran's bloody fight, her performance was basically like a performance by a primary school student. Both of them were in the Casted Soul Stage, yet the disparity between the results of their combat was too great.
The sounds of discussion in the surroundings flowed into Emily's ears. There were many ugly words being said, as the audience in the stadium would not consider her feelings.
Ma Dong received Emily and said, "It's fine. It's good that you're not injured."
Emily's body trembled, as tears were about to fall from her eyes. However, she forcefully held them back. She would rather die on the stage. However, she didn't even have the chance to do so. Her opponent's dagger had completely grasped the gap in her defense, not even giving her the leeway to resist.
This was a complete defeat.
Wang Zhong wasn't a nanny. There were some psychological barriers that Emily had to face by herself. Defeat was also an extremely valuable experience.
"Scarlet, I'll leave this duel to you!" said Wang Zhong as he looked at Scarlet. Scarlet also looked at Wang Zhong, before revealing a radiant smile.
"Okay!"
Wang Zhong hesitated for a moment before saying, "Don't get injured. I'm here."
Scarlet gawked slightly, before looking at Wang Zhong in disbelief. "I know what I'm doing. There's no need to worry!"
The Kalam pistols in her hands shone with an abnormal radiance.
"Take a look at how stupid he is. Wouldn't it have been better to just take him down? Now that he's back to Samsara, what can he expect from Scarlet? She doesn't have any talent, and she doesn't have any changes. She's even a ranged soldier. Why must she force herself into such a desperate situation?"
"What the hell do you guys know! This is called a king's view of the bigger picture! Scarlet might be his secret weapon! Ha ha!"
"I worship brother King. However, truthfully speaking, he's a little too arrogant. His opponent is Torres, and he's being a little disrespectful. There's basically no hope for the other Tianjing members. Barran has always been fighting with his life on the line. Do you think the others have the same determination to do so?!"
"That brother up there has really hit the nail on the head. If he's not a kid, he's just a flower vase without much combat prowess. Although Tianjing has won, they should be clear about their own position. Do they really think that they can compete with Torres?!"
Without a doubt, if Wang Zhong and Grai were first-rate, Barran would be second-rate, while the rest of Tianjing would be third-rate.
Being able to resolve the group battle in one fell swoop would be beneficial for Torres. Nevertheless, deep within his heart, he actually wanted to fight in a group battle, and not take a shortcut. This Wang Zhong's duel prowess was slightly heaven-defying. Naturally, Bobo wasn't afraid of Wang Zhong's duel prowess. However, it wasn't a good thing to reveal too much of their strength in the round-of-16, as Torres wasn't finished just by reaching the round-of-16.
Torres had sent up Clark, Caliban Crowe's cousin, and Torres's number 2 assassin.
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