Chapter 659

"Young Master Huang! Young Master Huang! Young Master Huang!"

"Water League team, come on!"

"Martial Emperor! Martial Emperor! Martial Emperor!"

"Come on, Team Angel!"

In the auditorium, fans from both sides shouted and cheered for themselves.

Today is the representative team of the Chinese theater and the representative team of the Japanese team. In the audience, the Chinese audience and the Japanese audience are naturally the most.

"Currently a 1-1 tie, this third game is very important to both sides."

"From the current point of view, both teams want to compete for 3 points in the first round."

"If you score 3 points in the first round and win the second round and get 5 points, you will win directly. Even if you lose the second round, the score will still be 3 to 7, and you can still play the tiebreaker in the third round."

"This point, both teams are very clear, so this first round, everyone did not retain their strength. The Angel team, even the emperor 'Miyamoto Takeshi' played, it seems that the Angel team will secure another point." Japanese commentator Yamada said.

His position was relatively neutral at the beginning, but the more he talked, the more he leaned towards the Angel team.

The audience booed.

"Damn it, what's the explanation?"

"As an official commentator, you're not afraid of being fired if you stand in such an obvious line!"

"0 points, fuck off!"

"Miyamoto Takeshi is indeed very strong, but isn't I, Huang Shao, not strong? You Miyamoto Takeshi won 1 point in the game, and you treat me as Huang Shao?"

"Young Master Huang: ???"

"Little rubbish Japan, I'm afraid I have forgotten the fear that the entire Japanese war zone was dominated by Brother Shui and the others a few months ago!"

"The Angel team is known as the No. [-] seed team to win the championship, but that's because, at that time, there was only the witch Nanami as a second-tier god in the entire server of "Tai Xu", and now our Shui brother Huang Shao is also a second-tier god! What kind of dance do you little Japanese dance, and what qualifications do you have?"

Yamada's coquettish standing in the team immediately made many Japanese spectators on the field feel secretly refreshed.

However, he angered all Chinese audiences.

At this moment, countless Chinese spectators erupted wildly, and the sound was terrifying, causing countless people on the field to look sideways, and Yamada himself felt his scalp go numb.

The Chinese are so numerous and powerful that when they spray people, they even have to be courteous to the world...

That Yamada didn't know it at all, the moment he stood in line, the official live broadcast room was flooded with bullet screens from Chinese audiences, all telling him to go back to his hometown...

……

"Mr. Yamada, as the official commentator, we should remain neutral!"

"You are so openly standing in line, you really lose your identity, you lose the trust of the officials and the audience in us!"

"Furthermore, although Takeshi Miyamoto is very strong, he is still a bit weaker than us Huang Shao!" Xiaomei's commentary suddenly made a sound, which immediately made Xiaodong look sideways and his scalp tingle.

As a partner, Xiaodong knew that Xiaomei was a big fan of Brother Shui and the Water League.

At the beginning of the "Domestic Qualifiers", she was clearly on the team. For this reason, she was severely criticized by her boss several times, and she almost lost the qualification to host and commentate the "World League".

Now that the "World League" is starting, Xiaodong reminded her a long time ago to keep her steady, don't stand in line, and don't make mistakes.

She also agreed.

Originally, she could barely hold back.

But who knows, Yamada's commentator will stand in line first.

At that moment, she seemed to have untied the seal, causing the current situation again.

"Xiaomei 666!"

"While Takeshi Miyamoto's strength is very strong, he is still a little worse than us Huang Shao! What Xiaomei said is great, 23333..."

"Nice! Please add chicken legs to Xiaomei's box lunch, thank you leader!"

"Excellent, Xiaomei is still the best, those little Japanese who show off are numb."

Xiaomei is now openly standing in the "World League", which undoubtedly made a mistake in her career path, but she has received unreserved praise from countless Chinese audiences.

"OK, the exciting game will start soon, let's wait and see together."

After Xiaomei Yamada and the two commentators openly stood in line, the fans on both sides also quarreled fiercely, making the scene a mess, Xiaodong said quickly.

The countdown of the game did start, and the scene finally became much quieter.

……

On the ring, Huang Mao and Miyamoto Takeshi stood opposite each other.

Huang Mao was dressed in a yellow dragon robe, standing upright, with a yellow dragon spear on his shoulders, looking like a dragon.

Miyamoto Takeshi was dressed in a black dragon robe and held a long sword, equally imposing.

"call out--"

As the countdown ended, Takeshi Miyamoto let out a smirk, stepped forward, and rushed towards Huangmao with a sword in his hand. A series of black afterimages appeared behind him.

"What a fast moving speed! The afterimage is about to solidify. It is much, much faster than angels and demons!" Miyamoto Takeshi just walked around without doing anything, and there was a sound from the audience exclamation sound.

If the basic movement speed of a second-tier god is 150 points, then Miyamoto Takeshi has the blood of Tanlang, and the starting speed is at least 450 points.

His movement speed is too fast.

In just a second or two, Miyamoto Takeshi darted to a distance of less than five yards in front of Huangmao, swept the long sword in his hand, and sparked a black wave of swords, radiating forward.

Ten miles of sword waves!

The yellow hair was hard to dodge, and was swept by the black sword wave, and the blood bar on the top of his head dropped by one tenth in an instant.

You know, Huang Mao is a second-tier god, and he is also a dragon knight. Now his HP exceeds 1000 trillion!
……

After being hit by Miyamoto Takeshi's ten-mile sword wave, Huang Mao not only lost hundreds of trillions of life, but also fell into a slow state for five seconds.

The ten-mile sword wave itself is a large-area slowing skill, and its percentage damage is not too high.

This shows how terrifying Miyamoto Takeshi's combat power is.

however……

Now that the yellow hair has endured a close-range attack within five yards, the iron-backed thorn dragon and the blood of the dragon in his body are instantly activated.

thorns!

Magic can reflect!

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then thorns and energy waves then reflect back on Miyamoto Takeshi's body.

This kind of backlash cannot be dodged, that is, 100% hit.

Miyamoto Takeshi suffered a backlash, and the blood bar above his head dropped by 30% in an instant!

Thorns, double backlash.

Magic energy reflection, double backlash.

This adds up to four times the backlash.

Miyamoto Takeshi has the blood of Greedy Wolf, his combat power is extremely terrifying, he can wound Huangmao with one move, but he himself received four times the backlash attack.

His Greedy Wolf bloodline is extremely against the sky, all attributes are quite high, HP is as high as 1500 trillion, but now he has lost one-third of his blood.

"..." Takeshi Miyamoto looked at Huang Mao in surprise, unbelievable.

"???" All the audience at the scene were stunned.

"This...! What's going on here? Young Master Huang remained motionless and was beaten passively! I didn't lose much blood, but Takeshi Miyamoto was injured more!" Xiaodong Xiaomei exaggeratedly exclaimed with horror.

……

(End of this chapter)

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