Elves Come To the World

"Is it blocked?"

Seeing this scene, the audience heaved a sigh of relief.

Really, the power of Huhu's sharp stone attack is too terrifying!

"Wait, look at the eyes of the leave king."

Suddenly, an audience member exclaimed.

Their gazes looked over, and they immediately noticed the rolled up eyes of the leave king.

"Leave the king, is this... fainted?"

After discovering this, the audience began to discuss in low voices again.

"It's time to start a counterattack, please leave the king."

On the other hand, Fan Xiong in the field, with his back to Wang Wang, didn't know the situation of Wang Wang.

He clenched his fists fiercely and shouted in a crazy voice.

It only takes one punch, he can be sure that only one punch is needed, and he will take down this pot!

"Leave the king, lose the ability to fight..."

But at this moment, the referee suddenly spoke.

And the referee's verdict immediately let the audience in the field confirm their thoughts.

Although the leave king was still standing, he had indeed lost his ability to fight.

Really, Huhu's sharp stone attack was too terrifying, it instantly killed an elf like the leave king with a single move!

At this moment, they suddenly sympathized with Fan Xiong in the arena instead of mocking him.

Judging from the strength shown by Huhu, this Huhu is indeed powerful, and it is normal that Fan Xiong is not an opponent.

boom!

While they were discussing, the leave king in the field suddenly fell to the ground.

In the end, the leave king was defeated.

Fan Xiong, who saw this scene, was stunned at this moment.

His body began to shake, and his entire face turned pale.

At this moment, he seemed to hear people from all over the world mocking him.

The audience in the field, the audience in front of the TV, and his relatives and friends... the eyes of the whole world are focused on this.

At this moment, he felt that the whole sky had collapsed, making his eyes darker and darker...

Until everything in front of him turned into darkness, he heard the exclamation of his teammates, and the voice gradually faded away...

Boom.

In the end, under the astonished eyes of the audience, Fan Xiong's figure slowly fell down on the podium.

After seeing this scene, the members of the South Vietnamese Union immediately ran up.

At the same time, an alarm sounded in the arena, and medical staff in white coats also entered the arena quickly.

"This...Fan Xiong just fainted?"

Some viewers also reacted at this time and scratched their heads.

Then, they turned their gazes to Luo Chen and the pot on the opposite side.

For a moment, they suddenly knew why Fan Xiong passed out.

If on the stage of this World Championship, they were also wiped out by a pot like this, they probably would be the same.

This stage was originally a stage of glory, but the most humiliating moment of myself was frozen here, in front of audiences all over the world. This feeling can definitely make people crazy.

At this time, Fan Xiong must very much hope that all this is an illusion, but the reality is so cruel.

"This... I seem to have gone too far?"

Luo Chen on the stage blinked very diffusely at this time.

What's the situation? This big man who specializes in fighting can't stand this blow?

"I was picked six by one pot."

"Who can bear this kind of grievance?"

At this time, Jiang Zhelin, who also came to Luo Chen's side, shook his head and said.

At the same time, he also looked at Kehu who understood the state of broken shell speechlessly, his eyes looked up and down.

Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment again. At this time, Hu Hu looked... still so energetic?

After such a high-intensity battle, this jug actually looked like an elf who had nothing to do.

After taking a deep breath, he turned his gaze to the opposite field.

At this time, on the huge podium, a group of medical staff was surrounding Fan Xiong for inspection.

And when Jiang Zhelin looked over, he happened to see the angry look of the captain on the other side.

"Now, it seems to be a little troublesome."

Wen Xiaochuan was also standing in front of Luo Chen at this time, shaking his head and saying.

"I suspect now that if we weren't standing here, the other side would have come over and swallowed Luo Chen alive."

Guo Lun spread his hands, and at the same time clasped a poke ball in his hand. It seemed that he was really wary of any irrational behavior on the other side.

"Because Contestant Fan Xiong lost his will to fight, Contestant Luo Chen won this match... Now please leave the field."

At this time, the referee also got feedback from the medical staff, and immediately announced the result of the game, asking both sides to retreat.

Although the game was temporarily suspended due to Fan Xiong's fainting, this was only an episode of the game and the fight still needed to continue.

After Luo Chen's singles match, Captain Jiang Zhelin played next.

During the battle, it can be seen that the players of the South Vietnamese Union on the opposite side are holding their breath.

Unfortunately, in terms of final hard power, the Wanli Alliance was more than a step stronger and won the final victory.

The game was over, but Luo Chen's battle was still widely discussed.

Especially for the Wanli Alliance, the audience's enthusiasm for discussion has been expanded to the limit at this time.

Although Luo Chen beat an autistic player in the game, it felt very cruel, but it was also exciting.

In a battle, directly defeating the opposing trainer is very rare in the arena, let alone on the stage of the World Championship.

Coupled with Luo Chen's status as a substitute player, this made the audience of the Wanli Alliance feel a sense of pride in their hearts, and this really gave them a face for the alliance.

Of course, the strength of that pot is also outrageous. They don't know how it was cultivated at all. They have no doubt that it will be the strongest pot in the world.

In addition, the performance of several other members is also very good, which incomparably makes the audience of the Wanli Alliance have the hope of winning the championship. This year's World Championship champion must belong to the Wanli Alliance!

...

"Huh, it's solved."

"However, this grudge can be considered settled."

After returning to the resting place after the game, Guo Lun stretched his waist.

Today's game is really hard to describe.

That Fan Xiong also wanted to die, why did he provoke Luo Chen, the evil star, at the beginning of the game?

But...forget it.

The relationship between the Wanli Alliance and the South Vietnam Alliance is not good, forget it.

"Don't talk about the South Vietnamese Union, let's look at the next game."

Captain Jiang Zhelin waved his hands. It is very normal to win or lose on the field, and it is inevitable that there will be some hatred. This is inevitable on the stage of the World Championship.