Despite being suppressed by Scarlet, the entire stadium did not become dejected or quiet. Many people were loudly cheering for Scarlet, while Ma Dong, Lily and the others, who were the closest to Scarlet, continued to shout at the top of their lungs. Although they knew that it was impossible for Scarlet to win, they could not lose in terms of momentum. Being able to experience such a spectacle and the stage of the finals was already enough for them to brag about for the rest of their lives.
"Drink some! You're hoarse from all the shouting!" Milami, who had become the support of the squadron, poured a cup for Ma Dong.
Ma Dong, who was shouting at the top of his lungs excitedly, gulped down the cup in a single gulp, before laughing out in a heroic manner. "Hurry up, my dear. Give some to everyone. If not, they'll definitely say that we're showing off our love."
"Do I need you to tell me that?" Milami rolled her eyes at Ma Dong, before smiling and handing the cups over to the rest.
With 99% certainty of the outcome of this duel, rather than saying that they were watching the competition and the outcome, it would be better to say that they were watching the glory, memories and history.
Naturally, there was also a sliver of hope for a miracle.
After all, this was the black horse, Tianjing.
It wasn't only the Tianjing preparatory area that was filled with shouts and shouts that shook the heavens. Even old Greene was chatting with this old man about the frivolity of a youth. Waving his wrinkled hands like a young man, he gave his all to cheer for Scarlet.
However, it was a pity that a miracle didn't happen.
Just like in the previous 2 duels, Barran was unable to create a miracle. Emily, who had comprehended the Snake Dance, was unable to create a miracle. Scarlet was similarly unable to do so.
Miracles weren't something that could just happen. Other than the trembling of one's spirit and the accumulation of one's foundations, it was mostly due to the relatively small disparity in strength between Tianjing and Tianjing.
However, compared to the previous squadrons, Heaven's Fate was already terrifyingly strong. They didn't have any flaws in their positions, nor did they have any genuine weaknesses. What was even more frightening was their mechanical fighting spirit and stability.
The only way to defeat Heaven's Fate was to be stronger than them! Hoping for a miracle? That was absolutely impossible.
The twin pistols had already been broken, and the final line of defence had already collapsed. After a mere 3 to 4 minutes of confrontation, the runic sword was already pressed against Scarlet's neck.
From the looks of it, Mo Shang wasn't going all out to kill her, but was pursuing a complete victory. The reason why Heaven's Fate had such confidence was because of their steadiness, as well as their tactics to prevent their opponents from rebounding. It was the same for Barron, Emily, and Scarlett.
Third match, Celestial Fate, Mo Shang, victory.
The score was three to zero.
In the stadium and Skylink, the hearts of the countless Tianjing fans had finally started to turn fervent and restless. According to Tianjing's arrangement, the scores for the first 3 duels were within expectations. However, the most crucial point was how the final 2 duels would be decided. That was the main point that would determine the final result of the CHF finals.
"The Heaven's Fate squadron has already obtained match point." Ruo Zhi's voice was less joking and teasing compared to before, with more caution and passion present in it. "To Tianjing, they have to win the 4th duel! We'll have to see if it's Wang Zhong or Grai. Tianjing has taken the initiative to fight with their backs against the wall. However, who will they bet the first treasure on? "
"I feel that it'll be captain Wang Zhong. Compared to Grai, captain Wang Zhong's combat results are clearly better, and his performance is more stable. Furthermore, Heaven's Fate has specifically left Mo Ling behind to deal with Grai. Clearly, they have done a detailed analysis of the combat characteristics of both sides. Mo Ling has a higher chance of winning. "
"Over the past few days, the opinions of many experts on the Daily News are the same. Mo Ling is a master of both offence and defence. His strength seems to be a notch higher than Grai's."
"That's right. Furthermore, if he loses, there won't be a 5th duel. Captain Wang Zhong, haven't you always been looking forward to your duel with Mo Wen? I feel that it's more likely to be captain Wang Zhong. "
"You can't say it like that. The atmosphere within the Tianjing squadron is very good. Captain Wang Zhong will definitely choose to believe in his squadron members, just like how he did in the past 3 matches when he sent out his core members." However, there were also people who objected. "Truthfully speaking, if Tianjing wants to win, both Grai and Wang Zhong's victories are indispensable. It doesn't matter who wins first or last. As for the pinnacle showdown between Wang Zhong and Mo Wen, even if Grai were to lose the duel, with the wishes of the 2 captains, as well as the attention of the entire Federation, there should be a 5th duel, right? It had nothing to do with victory or defeat, only the honour and glory of being the number one person in this CHF! What's more, if there's no longer any obsession for victory in the final duel, the 2 of them could give it their all. Who knows, the fight might be even more spectacular. "
Wang Zhong looked at Grai, while Grai looked back at Wang Zhong. At this moment, there was no longer any strategy, as Wang Zhong basically didn't have any. Against Heaven's Fate, ordinary strategies had already completely lost their effectiveness. Standing up, Grai said, "Senior, leave this duel to me."
There were times when people had to take the initiative to make a choice.
Although it was a simple choice of 2, and was the answer that many fans had thought of, there were still many people who were rather nervous as they looked towards the Heaven's Fate competition zone. At this moment, the fate of the CHF wasn't in Tianjing's hands. Would it be Mo Wen or Mo Ling?
Everyone was anticipating for Mo Ling to go up against Grai, and Mo Wen to go up against Wang Zhong. However, if Heaven's Fate were to make a feint and allow Mo Wen to go up, those 2 spectacular showdowns would be gone. Furthermore, Heaven's Fate would have an extremely high chance of sweeping through all of their opponents with a 4: 0 record, and clinching the CHF championship!
Such a result would definitely create history, and would be unprecedented. It could also be said that no one would be able to surpass it in the future. Such a history would definitely be extremely attractive to any squadron, especially those Heaven's Fate fans who were more materialistic. In fact, they were even anticipating for Mo Wen to go up and create an undefeated legend in this CHF.
Glory and glory was right before their eyes.
How would Heaven's Fate choose? How would Mo Wen choose?
The atmosphere instantly turned heavy, as the hundreds of thousands of people in the stadium, as well as the tens of millions watching via Skylink, were all focused on Mo Wen's choice. Truthfully speaking, regardless of which choice he made, it would be the right choice. Furthermore, it would be more accurate for Mo Wen to go up directly, though he would be slightly weaker in terms of emotions. However, if Mo Wen made his choice, there wouldn't be anyone who would question him.
Emotions were too extravagant. Reality had proven that those emotions …
It was Mo Ling!
After countless astonishment, the entire stadium erupted into the most intense cheers and shouts. Mo Ling was the one to go up, yet the entire stadium was shouting Mo Wen's name. Admittedly, this would add more variables to this match. However, was a mere championship really what the Mo Family wanted?
No! What the Mo Family wanted was the hearts of the people!
If the Mo Family was able to win under such circumstances, they would truly be deserving of the title. The popularity of the Mo Family would instantly reach the peak. Perfect! What's more!
Compared to the situation with the other aristocratic families, it was clearly easier for them to gain a favourable impression of the Mo Family. However, this still needed to be verified by the results. Only with a good result would they be able to achieve perfection.
The true suspense had arrived at this moment. This was Tianjing's life and death duel!
At this moment, the Skylink and stadium had turned much quieter, as everyone's gazes were focused on the male with the highest looks in this CHF, who was slowly walking out from Tianjing's preparatory area.
It was precisely because of him and Wang Zhong that Tianjing was able to reach this stage. This time, would Grai be able to turn the tide?
Grai and Mo Ling were already standing at the centre of the stadium. After a short period of silence and waiting, Grai's supporters gave their most fervent and wildest cheers and applause.
All of them were hoping for a miracle. All along, Tianjing had given them miracles!
Everyone knew that the first 3 duels were a test of luck, as the disparity in strength was indeed too great. However, at this moment, the true showdown was finally about to begin.
"Grai ~ ~ Grai ~ ~ Grai ~ ~ ~"
"Ah ah ah! My Grai! My sweetheart! My spleen, lungs, and kidneys! "
"Looks decide everything! All men are trash in front of me, Grai! Victory is guaranteed! "
The earth-shattering shouts of the female compatriots rang out across the entire stadium, with their dolphin voices already breaking through the horizon. At this moment, the Skylink was bursting with popularity, with various kinds of comments appearing to be exploding.
Enoch was currently eating his steak, the legendary Copperfield beef. Due to the exaggerated transportation process, it wasn't an exaggeration to say that beef was more precious than humans. Delicious! Meat could actually be this delicious! Only, it's a little too expensive. As for the explosive and crazy CHF competition being broadcasted on the Skylink, Enoch shot a look at Grai, before shaking his head. He was just here to watch the show. This was a mission given to him by his boss. What do you mean by 'know thyself, know thy enemy'? Compared to Copperfield beef … steak was still the best!
Enoch's eyes had already drilled into his steak. In this CHF competition, Wang Zhong and Mo Wen were definitely the most popular. However, the second most popular person wasn't Napier Mo, but Grai.
After Vladimir's elimination, Grai had become the only person with absolute looks. All of the female fans in the entire Federation had gathered around him. From a certain perspective, this had even surpassed the 2 people ranked above him in terms of popularity! That was the support he had from the females!
Grai didn't walk up the stage empty-handed. Instead, he had pulled out a weapon that he had never taken out before, the Cloud Smashing Spear. It was 2.6 metres long, and was the standard equipment of the Federation. Its streamlined design gave off a sense of masculinity and unruliness. Coupled with the well-ironed Tianjing squadron uniform, as well as the aristocratic aura radiating from Grai, he was basically handsome to the point of shaking the heavens and earth.
How could he be so handsome!
How could he be so cool!
How could he be so stylish!
It had to be said that a prince was paired with a spear! This was yet another new combination, a new height!
The females shrieked out, feeling as though they were suffocating, as their bodies reached a climax. In an instant, the entire stadium descended into a frenzied fiery atmosphere. At this moment, even those opponents who hated Tianjing to the bone were no longer feeling sour, as they were unable to move. This was the CHF competition, and everyone was watching! How many people had the qualifications to feel sour?
In fact, there were even countless people who were thinking about how good it would be if they were in Tianjing. Being able to step onto the stage and stand at the centre of attention of the entire world! Even if they were beaten up, it would still be an honour! Not everyone would have such an opportunity!
Faced against Grai's crazed popularity, Mo Ling was still as calm as ever. He was the most stable all-rounded soldier in the entire CHF, a master of the Mo School, and an existence second only to Mo Wen. It could be said that without Mo Wen, he was completely capable of leading his squadron. Although his brilliance had been overshadowed by Mo Wen, that did not mean that his strength could be overlooked.
At this stage of the CHF, there was no longer any need to talk about one's talent. Instead, one's solid combat mastery was the key factor that would determine victory or defeat. It could be said that Napier Mo had a 50% chance of winning against Grai, with victory or defeat being decided in a split second. However, Mo Ling had a 70% to 80% chance of victory, with the key factor being stability.
Similar to Grai, Mo Ling did not use his bare hands. Instead, he had brought out a weapon that the absolute majority of people did not recognise. It was a staff, and appeared slightly similar to the symbol of the Mo Family's ascetic practitioners. However, it was much larger, and appeared much heavier. At the top of the staff, there were 9 interlocking rings hanging from it. With a gentle chop of the 2 metre tall staff, a small circle of dust rippled out from the ground, causing the originally calm Mo Ling to appear even more solemn and dignified.
Everyone had assumed that this would be an absolute hand-to-hand fight. However, in the end, both parties had actually brought out their weapons! Furthermore, they were weapons that no one had seen before! From the looks of it, both of them were preparing their ultimate moves!
The 9 ring staff was once the equipment of the Mo Family's ascetic practitioners. It was considered to be a relatively unpopular weapon amongst cold weapons. In fact, many of the Mo School's ascetic practitioners would only wield the 9 ring staff as a symbol of their status, and not as a weapon. However, in this situation, Mo Ling would definitely not bring it up to act pretentiously.
Grai had given up his usual dagger and light runic sword to choose the Cloud Smashing Spear. From the looks of it, he knew that the path of an assassin would not work in front of Mo Ling, who focused on defence. The spear was the head of all weapons, and was one of the most tyrannical weapons. Only by unleashing his strongest attack would he have any hope of breaking through Mo Ling's defence. Using brute force against brute force, using brute force against brute force. To Tianjing, this was a decisive battle with no path of retreat. Therefore, everyone had placed their hopes on Grai.
However, this was something that even the "Spear God", Divian, was unable to accomplish. Could it be that Grai believed that his spear techniques were above Divian's?
"You can't say it like that. Divian's spear techniques are definitely top-notch. It's just that her attacks are too simplistic. In the end, she was unable to break through Mo Ling's defence. Nevertheless, she has already pushed Mo Ling to his limits. However, Grai is different. He still has his runic techniques, especially his Subwoofer Cannon. The sharp attacks of the Cloud Smashing Spear coupled with the blunt attacks of the Subwoofer Cannon will definitely be a new test for Mo Ling's defence."
"I'm just afraid that he's just a spear head that looks like silver!"
"It's very difficult, very difficult! Mo Ling isn't ostentatious, but is extremely practical. Face and popularity are useless in this situation."
"Wang Zhong's overconfidence! If he loses this duel, Wang Zhong would really be suffering from a single misstep! All of his earlier astonishing commands would have gone down the drain!"
Laura and Sharmie were exceedingly nervous. They were definitely Tianjing's loyal allies and supporters. With 0: 3, it would be a lie to say that they weren't nervous. There was no path of retreat! They were just one step away from the cliff! If they wanted to fight, it would all depend on Grai!
Everyone in the participant viewing gallery was chatting with assurance, while everyone was brimming with anticipation. However, Carolyn's eyes had already started to sparkle. If Solomon wanted to take action, it would be now. Tianjing would definitely lose this duel. Taking action against Wang Zhong would definitely be an unwise move. However, Grai …
Solomon … hopefully, he wouldn't disappoint her. She really wanted to see what kind of expression Wang Zhong would have in the face of defeat …
The 2 of them had already taken their positions on the stage. The auras radiating from both of them were as deep as the abyss and as deep as the mountains. Although both of them had the same style, Mo Ling gave people a feeling of calmness and steadiness, while Grai gave off an additional sense of spirituality. Both of them appeared to be filled with a heavy and majestic Mount Tai, while Grai appeared to be filled with an ethereal and serene mysterious valley. There wasn't too much of a clash between their auras. Instead, they appeared to have formed a world of their own, and did not interfere with each other.
Whoosh …
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