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Chapter 250

Words:5332Update:22/06/25 06:33:09

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Zhao Kunhai looked coldly at Shirō Makino. There was no flippancy in his eyes. He smiled disdainfully. "Trash!"

Shan Gu was silent. Ji Chae Yi was silent. Si Yin … was also silent.

No one said anything.

The members of the Grass Chicken Battle Team were Zhao Kunhai, a Master-level shield-bearer; Bao Feiyu, an intermediate-level support-type Talisman Artist; Huo Jun, a level-eight Spiritual Warrior; and Xie Bin, a level-eight Swordsman.

They gave up on long-range attacks and chose a standard close-range battle formation.

The terrain for this match was a wasteland. It was reasonable not to choose archers. This was exactly what Liu had predicted.

The terrain was a wasteland. There were broken walls and all sorts of broken alleys.

It was very easy to find all kinds of bunkers with blind spots.

Archers were actually at a disadvantage in this kind of terrain. It was almost impossible to find a suitable place to attack.

But the Fu Dragon Battle Team did not change their members. Although Lin Zijin could not fight, Liu could. In fact, he had considered going up himself.

After all, he was a level-nine Spiritual Warrior. He was not weak at all. There was no problem with their teamwork.

Although he played the role of a spokesperson all day, he still had the necessary training.

But in the end, he gave up on this idea.

This time, they encountered a terrain that was not suitable for archers. Next time, they encountered a terrain that was not suitable for assassins. Would he still have to fight?

This was the so-called training. In reality, wars would never give you a comfortable battlefield. It was possible to encounter any kind of terrain.

And Shan Gu did not feel that he could not fight in this kind of terrain.

Wasn't the terrain similar to Shi Song's in the Golden House?

If he hadn't underestimated his opponent, how could he have lost to Shi Song?

This time, he wanted to avenge his humiliation.

Liu looked at the silent people and suddenly smiled. "All the best!"

They nodded in unison and walked towards the competition room.

On the Grass Chicken Battle Team's side, after the four entered the competition room, Bao Feiyu chuckled. "Captain, did you mock them too much? Don't provoke their little universe … "

Zhao Kunhai laughed and said, "I want to humiliate them! I want to let everyone know what it means to be a true champion! They would definitely be pleasantly surprised in the competition! He wondered how they would react when they saw that both Huo Jun and Xie Bin had reached the Grand Power Realm. I'm going to use facts to tell that bunch of trash that trash will always be trash. Even if it's sorted and recycled, it's still trash! "

Xie Bin chuckled as a cold glint flashed in his eyes. "That Shirō Makino is completely enraged. Interesting. When the time comes, he will be surrounded by three Grandmasters. He will be very happy!"

Huo Jun said, "Flying all over the sky? I'm going to beat the shit out of them! "

"Haha, let's go in!"

Zhao Kunhai calmly opened the virtual cabin.

Among the four people on stage this time, three of them were Grandmasters and one was an Advanced Support-Type Talisman Artist!

Such a configuration would be top-notch even in the Empire League.

Although they had just broken through and were still not familiar with the Grand Power Realm, they would definitely have no problem dealing with a trash team like Fu Long!

When the time comes, your archers' arrows won't be able to break our defense, and your assassins' knives won't even be able to pierce our clothes.

Even if they were pierced, they would still be wearing top-notch battle suits!

Who didn't know how to spend money to equip themselves?

Could that beautiful loli girl who could challenge those at a higher level withstand the beating of three Grandmasters?

Aiyaya, what a sin. Such a beautiful girl. It must be fun for Huo Jun, a Grandmaster Rod Master, to hit her with a rod, right?

Hahahaha!

The Grass Chicken Team was full of confidence!

They wanted to use such a strong stance to announce to everyone that they were coming!

The smell of gunpowder in the live broadcast room had not dissipated yet. Instead, it felt like it was getting stronger.

The director had reminded them two or three times, but the effect was not obvious.

The two male commentators from Phoenix City continued to speak with sarcasm, not giving any face to Dong Li and Brother Niao.

However, Dong Li and Brother Niao were not to be trifled with. In terms of eloquence, they had never been afraid of anyone.

As a result, the semi-finals in the first half of the bracket were already very interesting before it even started!

There were already a lot of people paying attention to this match, and now there were even more spectators flocking in.

One of the male commentators from Phoenix City said the moment the data appeared after both teams entered the map, "Grass Chicken Team, Captain Zhao Kunhai, Grandmaster Spirit Warrior; Rod Master Huo Jun, Grandmaster Spirit Warrior; Swordsman Xie Bin, Grandmaster Spirit Warrior! Talisman Artist Bao Feiyu … Advanced! "

The other male commentator from Phoenix City did not hide his disdain and glanced at Dong Li. "In front of such a configuration, if Fu Long Team isn't trash, then what is?"

Dong Li pushed up his glasses and said calmly, "How about this, let's make a bet."

"Hahahaha, you always lose when you bet. Do you really think you can always turn things around by relying on a trash team like Fu Long?" One of the taller commentators from Phoenix City mocked. "Say it, what do you want to bet? How do you want to bet? I'll bet with you! "

Dong Li pushed up his glasses twice and looked at the taller commentator from Phoenix City with a serious face. "In this match, Fu Long will crush your Grandmaster team. The final winner will definitely be Fu Long. If I lose, I will retire from the commentating and hosting world. If you lose, you quit."

F * ck!

So ruthless?

He's serious!

On the screen, the countless comments from the internet instantly exploded.

"Brother Dong is awesome!"

"Damn, this male commentator from Phoenix City is trash!"

"A commentator making personal attacks in a live broadcast, he's trash!"

"Brother Dong is too domineering!"

"Brother Dong is awesome, I will be your hardcore fan from now on!"

"This bet … is too fierce, right?"

"That's right, 666!"

Brother Niao's eyes were a little red, but he smiled and said, "Why don't we play bigger? Look, it's just the two of you playing, and the two of us are also quite embarrassed. Why don't we play together? "

The other male commentator from Phoenix City's face stiffened. They are both gambling, why are you dragging me into this? If you want to, then go ahead. Did I say I want to bet?

Brother Bird chuckled and looked at the male commentator from Phoenix City. "Brother, you're not scared, are you? If you are scared, just say it. It's not a big deal. It's just that your personal attacks were quite domineering. Don't be a coward at the crucial moment, or I will look down on you. "

F * ck!

The other slightly shorter male commentator from Phoenix City was blocked in the corner.

If he rejected, of course, there would be no problem. But from today onwards, he would be nailed to the pillar of shame, and he would never be able to make a comeback.

He looked coldly at Brother Niao, as if he wanted to stare at this damn red-haired bastard who dragged him into this.

"Look at me, I won't fall in love with you either. Do you agree? Do you dare? Give me a straightforward answer, don't beat around the bush, the competition is about to start, "Brother Niao said in a tough tone," Three Grandmasters and a Senior Talisman Artist, how luxurious is that? It's simply the best match for high school students in a competition! What are you afraid of? Don't tell me you want a Grandmaster before you can rest assured? "

The slightly shorter male commentator from Phoenix City gritted his teeth and said, "Let's bet! I'm hesitating because I want to give you a way out. Since you yourself … "

"Okay, then it's settled. Don't talk nonsense. I'm ashamed to have a colleague like you. I hope that Xiao Bai will put in some effort and quickly get rid of people like you. "After Brother Niao finished speaking, he did not look at the two commentators from Phoenix City anymore.

Explosive, it was too f * cking explosive!

At the press conference before the start of the competition, the smell of gunpowder between the two teams was already out.

But no one expected that the smell of gunpowder would spread to the live broadcast room.

The always calm and professional Dong Li actually used his own future as a bet. It had to be said that this was really too crazy.

The viewership of this competition also reached a peak in an instant!

The audience of the other three matches that were happening at the same time was barely equal to this side's viewership.

It was obvious how popular it was.

Although they did not like the two commentators from Phoenix City, many people still felt that Dong Li and Brother Niao were too impulsive.

No matter what, the appearance of the Chicken Squad this time was a little too amazing!

How was this a Chicken Squad?

This was clearly a Phoenix Squad!

Both Huo Jun and Xie Bin did not participate in the previous two matches of the Top 16 and Top 8 matches. In addition to the one month of rest they had, they actually rushed from Level 8 to Master level!

Even though everyone knew that this was due to a lot of resources.

But no one could deny the talent of these two.

Even more frightening was the Talisman Artist, Bao Feiyu. Yesterday, she was still fighting in the Quarterfinals, and her spiritual power was still around a hundred. But today, her spiritual power was over two hundred!

She was a proper high-level Talisman Artist!

A Statue of God!

They must have used a Statue of God!

Apart from this, there was nothing else that could make a Talisman Artist's spiritual power explosively increase to this level in a short day.

Not only did it increase by over a hundred, but it also broke through the shackles of intermediate to high-level.

Under these circumstances, Dong Li and Brother Niao still dared to make a bet with each other … and the wager was on their own futures. It really was a little irrational.

But whether it was Dong Li or Brother Niao, neither of them had a hint of nervousness on their faces.

This also surprised countless people.

Did these two commentators from the Level 3 city of Hundred Blossoms really believe that their city's team could bring about miracles?

Dong Li's face was calm. At this moment, in his mind, a sentence his sister had said to him a few days ago flashed through: Xiao Bai is very strong. Grandmaster Soul Warriors are like clay chickens in front of him.

He believed that Shirō Makino could create miracles, and even more so, he believed that his sister wouldn't lie to him!

Even though Dong Ying didn't explain in detail how she came back, Dong Li knew that this matter had something to do with Xiao Bai.

So, he had nothing to fear.

But what he didn't expect was that Brother Niao would actually take the initiative to join in.

This made Dong Li's heart warm, but at the same time, he was a little worried for Brother Niao.

It hadn't been easy for Brother Niao to get to where he was today, and it hadn't been easy for him to become famous.

If Dong Li didn't commentate, there were other things he could do, but what about Brother Niao?

Fine!

As long as Xiao Bai performs as well as usual today, from now on, Brother Niao and I will become the golden commentary partner!

When that time comes, we will commentate together with Xiao Bai and the others at the Empire League!

We will cheer for you from the highest point on the stage you can climb!

The stage was filled with all sorts of ruins, broken walls, and some creatures from other dimensions were hiding in the rubble.

After Shirō Makino went on stage, he glanced at the others and said, "You guys do as you please."

Shan Gu: "…"

Ji Chae Yi: "…"

Si Yin: "But I want to hammer …"

Shirō Makino slapped a Flight Talisman on himself.

Then, he flew into the air!

At this moment, everyone watching the match, including Dong Li and Brother Niao in the stream, were instantly fired up!

Xiao Bai exploded!

Although no one heard what Xiao Bai said to Zhao Kunhai before he went on stage, everyone was excited when they saw Xiao Bai's action.

Shirō Makino's flight with the Flight Talisman became steadier and more relaxed, as if he was an exiled immortal. He floated leisurely and soon arrived above the heads of his opponents.

The four members of the grassroots team were also dumbfounded.

Of course, they knew that Shirō Makino had used Flight Talismans before, but they didn't expect Shirō Makino to use them again in this situation.

Flying over so brazenly, was he going to throw an offensive talisman?

How many Flight Talismans did he have?

He was too arrogant!

Bao Feiyu, who had just been promoted to Advanced Talisman Artist, slapped a few defensive talismans on her teammates without waiting for them to remind her.

Then, she looked up at Shirō Makino, who was out of their attack range.

At that moment, forty to fifty talismans appeared around Shirō Makino like a swarm of bees, circling him up and down!

Then, all the talismans lined up neatly in the sky!

Seven horizontally and seven vertically, a total of forty-nine talismans hovered in front of Shirō Makino, covering the heads of Zhao Kunhai and the others.

"Go! It's an offensive talisman! " Bao Feiyu, the support-type Talisman Artist, screamed in a shrill voice. She was scared out of her wits!

Even though she had advanced to Domain level, it was impossible for her to control so many talismans at the same time.

Therefore, even when Xiao Bai flew over, she didn't pay much attention to it.

Never in her wildest dreams did she expect that his ability to control talismans was beyond her knowledge.

Although Zhao Kunhai, Huo Jun, and Xie Bin did not know much about talismans, they knew that the talismans that Shirō Makino had hovered above their heads were definitely offensive talismans!

Therefore, almost as soon as Bao Feiyu warned them, the three of them made their move.

The speed and explosive power of a Grandmaster was astonishing. In a second, they could cover a considerable distance!

However, Shirō Makino's speed was actually faster!

He did not fly at a very fast speed, but rather, he floated leisurely.

However, after he flew over, the speed at which he used the forty-nine talismans, and the time it took for them to line up neatly … Although it seemed slow, it was actually very short.

It was just a split second!

Then, just as the four of them were about to scatter in all directions …

Forty-nine talismans were activated at the same time.

Detonation!

The most tragic scene in the entire Flying Deity High School Tournament took place.

A wild thunder followed high up in the sky, directly forming a lightning cage!

Within the cage, lightning danced wildly. Almost no one dared to look directly at it.

It would be an exaggeration to say that it was a sea of lightning, but there was no doubt that the entire area was covered in lightning.

No matter how fast the three Grandmasters and the Advanced Talisman Artist were, could they be faster than lightning?

Could their bodies at the Master Level withstand the lightning?

Could their top-notch equipment resist lightning?

At most, they could hold on for a while. However, the Violent Thunder Talismans that Shirō Makino used this time were Advanced Middle-grade!

It was so powerful that it could easily kill a Grandmaster!

The four people in the lightning were almost all turned into charcoal in an instant.

How did it feel to be struck by lightning?

Those who had never been struck by lightning would not be able to imagine that feeling.

A strong electric current spread through their bodies in an instant!

The light screen of the defensive talismans shattered, and their battle suits and armors turned to ash.

More than half of the forty-nine Violent Thunder Talismans were aimed at Zhao Kunhai!

Therefore, in that instant, he immediately lost control of his bowels.

Urine and feces came out!

It was not entirely because of fear, but more of an instinctive physiological reaction.

"Flying Deity High School Tournament First Half Semi-Finals, Chicken Team eliminated, Talisman Dragon Team wins!"

The cold voice of the announcement suddenly rang out.

It reminded everyone who was dumbfounded.

Even Dong Li and Brother Niao in the livestream were completely stunned.

Based on the habits of Fu Long Battle Team in the past, they had thought of many possible ways for them to win, but they never thought that Fu Long Battle Team would win in this way.

The other three people did not even have the chance to stretch out their hands, and the match was over!

Xiao Bai single-handedly wiped out the four of them!

At this moment, the equally shocked director's room began to replay the scene.

Forty-nine Violent Thunder Talismans were neatly lined up high in the sky. Previously, they did not think much of it, but now that they looked at it again, almost everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

Fortunately, this was in the virtual world. If this was in reality, Shirō Makino could easily wipe out a small-scale army with this method!

Even a Grandmaster would not be able to handle it!

The internet was silent for about five to six seconds, and then, it completely exploded!

All the supporters of Fu Long Battle Team went crazy!

The supporters of the Grass Chicken Battle Team … also went crazy!

High school students!

Please, you guys are a group of high school students!

Even in the various university competitions, they had never seen anyone compete like this!

The faces of the Grass Chicken Battle Team's supporters were almost slapped swollen.

Just now, they had mocked Fu Long Battle Team as trash.

One Second Brother, Master Buying Talismans, Trash Battle Team …

They scolded to their heart's content.

Who knew that retribution would come so quickly?

The competition had just begun!

Both sides had not entered the state, and both sides were still scolding each other online … and the competition was over?

Was this really the semi-finals of the final circle?

Wasn't this like an adult beating up a child?

But no one could say that Xiao Bai cheated. He was a Talisman Artist, and he used talismans to compete. What was wrong with that?

Was there anything wrong with that?

So what if he bought talismans?

He could control forty-nine talismans at once. If you have the ability, why don't you imitate him?

Crazy!

Countless people on the internet went completely crazy.

In the livestream, Dong Li pushed his glasses, his face calm.

Beating a drowning dog?

He was disdainful.

But Brother Niao liked it!

Brother Dong was a civilized person, but his Brother Niao was a bully.

What was he afraid of?

Looking at the two Phoenix City commentators who had lost their wits, Brother Niao had no sympathy in his heart. He even wanted to laugh.

So he laughed. "Please, be more elegant, be more manly … leave this livestream. From now on, the competition commentary industry has nothing to do with you. Of course, you can continue to stay here shamelessly. I don't mind. "

The two commentators acted as if they did not hear him at all. They sat there in a daze, as if they had lost their souls.

Brother Niao laughed coldly. "It's useless to play dead."

Yes, I am such an emotionless bird!

Shirō Makino slowly descended from the sky. When he was two to three meters from the ground, he suddenly slipped and sat on the ground.

This scene made countless Fu Long Battle Team supporters not know whether to laugh or cry.

Countless words flew up on the screen.

"Haha, I fell for nothing, but I still look so handsome!"

"Thunder Sea Annihilation, unparalleled dominance!"

"Aiya, did Xiao Bai only care about showing off and forget the time limit of the talisman?"

"Be content, he is much more handsome than a second ago!"

"The person above is mighty, are you his earliest fan?"

"Bro is a veteran fan …"

"Dad too!"

In the arena, Ji Chae Yi, Shan Gu, and Si Yin appeared from three different directions.

Their faces were filled with helplessness.

Shan Gu looked at Shirō Makino with a sad face. "It's too fast, I didn't enjoy it."

Ji Chae Yi said, "At least leave one for everyone to enjoy, right?"

Si Yin looked at Shirō Makino fiercely. "This is the first time I want to smash someone. Brother Bai, compensate me!"

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