League of Legends God-level Summoner

Chapter 37 If you have the ability to smash me into a meat muffin!

In the semi-finals, the competition has entered a fierce stage.

"To be honest, before the start of the competition, I really didn't expect you to make it this far. My original prediction was that you would reach the quarterfinals. Even if you were eliminated by then, at least you wouldn't end up being gossiped by a group of people. The handle, after all, is not the worst." Looking at the white-robed old man slowly coming up to the stage, Jiawen sighed, as if feeling emotional.

The current situation of the royal family is not optimistic. The knights who have already smelled blood are very shrewd, and almost none of them will be on the same team with the royal family. Selected people from the Imperial Guard came up to participate in the competition. Naturally, there are high-strength people in the Imperial Guard, and the generals among them have reached the silver level.

If he is sent up, he will definitely win the first place in the martial arts competition, but the rewards provided by this martial arts competition that is more of a show nature are simply not appreciated by warriors with silver-level strength. The generals of the Imperial Guard were sent in. Even if the organizer of Demacia did not clearly stipulate the rules for the competition, this kind of behavior would make the audience shameless.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan, who Jiawen met by chance, sent him to fight with a mentality of trying, but the result was beyond Jiawen's expectations.

After all, Lu Chuan only has the strength of a brass 4-star, and he has reached the semi-finals all the way. The talent he has shown is already very good, and many aristocratic families who have been secretly observing him have begun to notice him.

If this kind of talent is further cultivated, he may become a silver-ranked warrior in a few years.

Silver rank warriors, even in Demacia, have a certain right to speak.

"It's not enough for the semi-finals..." Lu Chuan thought to himself. He used his soul to penetrate the small bead under the pretext of resting just now, and glanced at the hero soul system. It turns out that Jiawen's favorability has been raised to 23.

If I can help him win the championship together, the favorability can be raised to at least 40, and if we can get closer to him later, he will be another hero who can be awakened once again.

Of course, the abacus is very good, but Hester, who has a high popularity, is not an idiot. It is not easy to defeat him.

And before you want to defeat him, you have to step over in front of a mountain of meat.

As the old man in white robe announced the start of the game again, Lu Chuan's opponent in the semi-finals, the big fat man Serbo, had already staggered onto the field, carrying a huge hammer on his shoulder, playing barefoot. At the same time, every step seems to be able to cause the earth to tremble. Like a moving mountain of meat.

"Oh! It's Serbo of the Giants. How many monsters' heads have been smashed by this guy's hammer?" Obviously there are audience members who know Serbo in the audience. In fact, Serbo has a good reputation among the people. The established giant mercenary group is almost a group of guys who are like mobile tanks. Teaming up to farm monsters is just like hacking. You don’t need to do anything. You can crush both ends with a single push of the butt. They are giant mercenaries. Because of this, the regiment is very popular among civilians. When many civilians encounter problems with monsters, the first thing they think of is to ask the giant mercenary group for help.

"This time there is no chance for that local boy to tumbling, I bet his sword can't even pierce Serpo's belly, hahaha." There is still an unsightly voice from Lu Chuan, but compared to the top eight There are far fewer such sounds.

"Little worm, you are really unlucky to meet me." Serbo of the giant race grinned at the short guy in front of him who was almost as tall as his calf.

"Shua!" Lu Chuan ignored Selbo's ridicule, but swung the red Dolan sword vigorously in his hand, and after making a sound of breaking wind, he pointed at Selbo, evoking a chuckle, "Come here! Fat smash! Let you make the first move."

"The human race is quite courageous, quack...then you can go to hell for me! Weak creature!" Serbo saw that Lu Chuan not only did not back down, but took the initiative to provoke him, he suddenly became angry and threw his hands The hammer swung round, and it hit Lu Chuan's forehead with a bang.

The audience on the stage let out a low cry one after another. If the hammer is strong enough, Lu Chuan's head will burst like a smashed watermelon. To encounter such an explosive scene, the audience Immediately came the interest.

Lu Chuan raised his eyes slightly, calculating quickly in his mind.

Judging from the tyranny of Serbo's huge body, even if he used explosive cuts, it might not be effective against him. After all, in the quarterfinals, the warrior who faced Serbo himself was also a brass 3 The strength of Xingdingfeng, but he couldn't hurt Serbo half an inch, so he chose to admit defeat as a last resort.

From this point of view, ordinary attacks are ineffective. Maybe the Lihuo Sword in the strongest state can be effective against him, but the fat man will definitely not give Lu Chuan the time to condense the Lihuo Sword in its full state. How to break through his defense will become Lu Chuan. Biggest problem right now.

Looking at the huge hammer that was about to be pressed down, Lu Chuan glanced at Serpo's huge body, and suddenly felt a move in his heart.

What if... borrowed strength?

Thinking of this, a look of fanaticism flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes, he stepped forward instead of retreating, and took a step forward as if to meet the huge hammer, raised Dolan's sword with both hands, his energy suddenly sank, and floated to his feet.

"Is that kid crazy? He actually wants to take Serbo's hammer hard?" Some audience members exclaimed.

With Serbo's strength, even if the hammer can't break the mountain, there is absolutely no problem with the gravel.

Is the human head harder than a rock?

Looking at Lu Chuan's almost crazy behavior on the stage, Janna's rosy lips parted slightly, and there was a hint of worry in her beautiful eyes. Although that guy has his own confidence in everything he does, but this time, it's too crazy...

"Bang!!" A loud noise that was a little stronger than the blacksmith's casting of iron spread from the field, and Serpo's giant hammer whipped up a gust of wind, and it hit Lu Chuan's Dolan sword with one hammer.

Selbo doesn't have much fighting skills at all. After all, his body like a mountain of meat, even if he is given strong and flexible skills, he can't release them quickly. What Selbo relies on is his infinite body. the power of.

With this hammer, Lu Chuan's body suddenly sank. On the ground where he was standing, Lu Chuan's feet sank into the sand field, not reaching his ankles.

At this time, Lu Chuan only felt the scorching pain in his hands as if the tiger's mouth was about to be torn open, and his arms were trembling faintly due to the vibration caused by the giant hammer just now, and he could hardly even lift the Dolan sword in his hand steadily.

The strength of this giant is really too great. The circumvention is an incidental attribute of Dolan's sword itself, which has added a lot of physical strength and strength to Lu Chuan, but after taking the hammer hard, Lu Chuan has also been shocked. Seven meat and eight vegetables, the eyes are dark.

If he hit the hammer again, Lu Chuan thought to himself that he would be unable to block the second blow no matter what, and the strength was not on the same level at all.

"Quack quack, stupid human race, you are too arrogant!" Serbo laughed when he saw Lu Chuan, who was shocked by the blow, and his eyes were a little empty. His laughter was like thunder.

"Then next, take my second hammer! If you have the ability, you continue to catch it!" Although Serbo is a fat man with a big head and ears, he has learned to use psychological tactics at this moment-the aggressive method.

He obviously also understands that the fastest way to defeat an opponent is to force the opponent to take his sledgehammer hard.

Otherwise, you can only fight physical combat. Although Serbo is not afraid of physical combat, it is just too time-consuming.

Originally, he just had the mentality of giving it a try, to see if that kid would be so stupid that he would take his sledgehammer head-on once again.

To Serbo's astonishment, Lu Chuan really agreed.

I saw Lu Chuan shook his numb arm from the shock, raised the Dolan sword above his head again with both hands, put on a posture of resistance, and squatted firmly on his feet, looking up at Saier Bo grinned provocatively and said, "Come on! Fat Smash! Smash me into meat muffins if you can! Fish tofu is also fine!"

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