League of Legends God-level Summoner

After the hero awakens, Lu Chuan can not only improve part of his strength, but also share the hero's attributes and abilities.

Janna's attribute is wind. Lu Chuan also possesses Janna's wind power, but this wind power is attached to him invisibly. Unlike Janna, he can exert wind power on other people. .

With the help of Feng's artistic conception, and the improvement in speed, strength and explosive power after Lu Chuan's promotion, Lu Chuan's speed was pushed to the extreme at this moment. He did not disappear in place, but just left a trail. shadow.

Solo calmed down and finally caught a trace of Lu Chuan.

"Here!" Zoro smiled sinisterly. Before he could swing the sword with energy fluctuations in his hand, a flash of horror suddenly flashed in his eyes.

quick.

It's just too fast.

Only a few seconds had passed from when he caught Lu Chuan's figure to when he raised his sword and prepared to swing it, but the figure jumped to his side from a certain distance and stabbed him straight with the sword.

"Ding Ling!" The sword in Zoro's hand fell to the ground. His eyes converged into a single point, and his pupils shrank, reflecting the sharp tip of the sword. Cold sweat slowly formed on his forehead, and he moved his Adam's apple. I wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

If he were on the battlefield of a life and death battle, he would probably be dead.

"When you are really facing an enemy, no one will give you time to condense the strongest killing move." Lu Chuan said coldly, took back the Dolan Sword in his hand, and slowly walked towards the audience.

Zoro's body fell weakly and slowly, and he knelt on the ground, with no more fighting spirit in his eyes.

"Lu Chuan wins." Seeing that Solo had lost his will to fight, the old man in white robe announced the result calmly.

As the results were announced, the audience fell into silence.

Just now, almost none of them thought highly of Lu Chuan, because he was unknown and was the exclusive knight of the good-for-nothing prince.

How can a person who doesn't have much strength hire a very powerful knight? Moreover, the situation of the royal family is getting worse and worse now. As long as the capable knights think about it in their hearts, they will not side with their royal family.

But the guy that everyone disliked easily defeated his opponent.

"Haha, then Zoro is just a waste. With the support of Lady Chris behind him, he has only reached the level of Brass 4-star. He deserves to lose."

"That's right, I can't say that that country boy is strong, it's just that Zoro is too useless."

After a moment of silence, the audience in the audience began to find excuses for their cynicism just now.

Most of them are not samurai, they are just a group of onlookers who join in the fun. They can't see the reason for Lu Chuan's easy instant kill of his opponent. They only think that Lu Chuan won by opportunism, or that Solo himself is too weak. He would lose to Lu Chuan.

Regarding the discussion in the audience, Lu Chuan simply chose to ignore it. Before you show enough strength to prove yourself, you will always be looked down upon by others. This is a phenomenon that will exist no matter which world or region you are in.

"Humph, Jarvan, your knight is very good!" Chris snorted coldly, with no hint of praise in her tone. She glanced at Solo who fell to the ground on the stage, "What a useless waste."

After that, she left Jiawen with a look of displeasure on her face, and coldly said, "Don't get too proud, you are just frogs in a well lingering on."

Jiawen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Chrissy's back, thoughtfully.

This woman was probably won over by the secret forces.

Seeing Lu Chuan slowly walking down the stage, Jiawen hurriedly greeted him, "Thank you for your hard work, Warrior Lu Chuan."

"That guy underestimated the enemy too much. He was constantly attacking and found many flaws. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so relaxed." Lu Chuan waved his hand modestly and chuckled.

As Lu Chuan's match ended, the third round of competition began on the martial arts field.

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In the next few knockout matches, Lu Chuan secretly paid attention to three people. They almost all swept their opponents with a crushing attitude as soon as they came on the stage. The warriors who could represent the forces behind them in such martial arts meetings were all powerful. It would be too weak. If we were to choose the worst fight, the audience would ruthlessly vote for the one between Lu Chuan and Solo.

Among this group of people, for the audience, the weakest one is that one game. At the level of other games, the samurai have at least three brass stars.

Being able to win with a sweeping attitude on this martial stage shows that his hidden strength is stronger.

As time went on, after the first round of eliminations, there were still eight participating warriors. Lu Chuan, as the weakest character in the eyes of the audience, barely squeezed into the eighth place.

The old man in white robe came on stage and announced that all the players would be given a half-hour intermission before the start of the quarter-finals. The audience in the audience were talking privately, guessing who would win the championship of this martial arts competition, when a voice said: echoed in the crowd.

"I've bought it, I've bought it. Choose the warrior you think will win the championship, and invest a small amount of money, but there will be a big return!" A middle-aged man who is not tall in stature The man, holding a small wooden board with the current top eight warriors written on it, shouted in the center of the auditorium.

Because the quarter-finals had not officially started at this time, most of the audience were bored. At this time, they suddenly discovered a more interesting bet, and they all came forward and asked the man in the bet, "Brother, what are you doing?" How is the gambling game set up?"

"I will give you cash back based on the odds of the final champion. For example, Moulton, who reached the quarterfinals in the first round, his odds are 1 to 3. If you buy him to win the championship, he will get one gold coin. If you win, you can get three gold coins." The gambler grinned, showing his yellow teeth.

"What about Heist's odds?" an audience member asked.

Hist, who appeared in the seventh round of the knockout round, is said to be the exclusive knight of the Willy family, the first family in Demacia. His own strength has vaguely reached a bronze 1 star. In terms of strength alone, he is the current player. The strongest one among them, if nothing unexpected happens, his probability of winning is extremely high.

The gambling man lowered his head and did some mental calculations, then raised his head and said, "Histor's odds are 1.2 to 1, 1 gold coin to 1 gold coin plus 20 silver coins."

"So few?"

"That's natural. Hist's chance of winning is already high. If the odds are higher, wouldn't I lose money?" the gambling man explained with his hands.

The audience thought for a moment and found that the same was true. With the strength shown by Hist, the probability of winning the championship was more than 90%. People who gambled were certainly not fools. When it was clear that Hist was going to win the championship, they still If you offer very high odds, you will really lose money.

However, even if the odds were not high, there was still some profit, and many people immediately placed bets on Hist.

But there are also some spectators with a gambler's mentality. They take the wrong approach and place their bets on some warriors who have a slightly lower chance of winning. However, the odds are higher. If there is an upset, one will lose and three will be lost. Five, it can be considered a small fortune.

After all, it is only the quarter-finals now, and those warriors must have some trump cards, and their apparent strength is not enough to judge everything.

Just when everyone was betting on the favorites to win the championship, and occasionally a few people would bet on some warriors who looked average, the gambler suddenly felt his trouser legs being tugged. He lowered his head and discovered A fluffy little tanuki looked at him with narrowed eyes.

"What's wrong, little kitten?" The gambling man showed a bright smile, although the big yellow teeth in his mouth were very eye-catching.

"We would like to ask if there is a warrior named Lu Chuan in your gambling game." Teemo asked, raising his head.

"Yes, I have."

"What are his odds?"

"1 pays 32. No customer has bought him so far. He only has the strength of 4 brass stars. He is really not qualified to win the championship. He can't even make it to the semi-finals." The gambling man said.

"Now, I'll give you a gold coin. This is the wife book we have been saving for a long time." After hesitating for a long time, Teemo took out a golden gold coin from his belly pocket, stretched out his paws and tiptoed and handed it to the gambling man. .

"What? You want to buy Lu Chuan?" the gambling man said slightly surprised.

"No, let's buy Hist. We can also earn some money for milk powder, even though we don't have a wife yet." Timo laughed mischievously, and his eyes that were almost invisible were even more narrow at this time. A seam.

"Your choice is wise, little kitten, you will make money." One person and one cat paw shook hands gently, which seemed to indicate a happy cooperation.

[Thanks to my friends ‘Piaoyi’ and ‘Blue Fire’ for the tip

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[I will work harder today and try to update three times once at noon tomorrow]