“Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen.
The finals of this year's Northeast Province Wuhan University trials are about to begin, and it will still be a competition between Northeast Wuhan University and their old rival Spring City Wuhan University.
Will Northeastern Wuhan University win the 19th consecutive championship and remain undefeated, or will Spring City Wuhan University break the myth and rise strongly? Let us wait and see! "
Along with the commentator's voice, tens of thousands of spectators in the audience cheered.
What they are most looking forward to is naturally this game.
This can be seen from the previous few games.
This year, the champion team of Northeast Wuhan University is more powerful than in previous years because of the addition of Xu Wendong.
The performance of Chuncheng Wuda was also quite good, especially their shooter Ye Chen, who left a deep impression on everyone.
Everyone wanted to see how much trouble this up-and-coming star Ye Chen could cause to Xu Wendong.
On the rostrum, Hu Wanli and Zhang Shulin stared at each other, as if there was an invisible electric light connecting them.
Just when everyone thought that the two were about to fight, Hu Wanli and Zhang Shulin smiled at each other.
He extended his hand and shook the other person's hand, saying, "Please give me some advice!"
However.
Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they discovered that the two people's tightly clenched hands had not loosened for a long time, and their hands were getting tighter and tighter.
After a while, both of their bodies were shaking slightly uncontrollably.
With a "click".
The chairs under the two of them exploded at the same time, allowing them to release each other's hands.
"Haha, after not seeing you for a year, Brother Wanli's strength has grown."
"Humph, Lao Zhang, you're not bad either!"
Many people around secretly wiped their cold sweats. The open and covert struggles between the two seventh-grade masters made them breathless.
It was the provincial governor Jia Zheng who finally spoke: "If you want to play, wait until the game is over. Now, watch the game carefully."
The two of them gave up, took new chairs from the staff, and started watching the game.
at this time.
Five contestants each from Northeast Wuhan University and Spring City Wuhan University have all appeared on the stage.
What no one expected was that Xu Wendong from Northeast Wuhan University was not wearing protective clothing either.
The two core output players of both sides were in a head-to-head confrontation, which made the surrounding audience even more excited.
Feeling Xu Wendong's gaze, Ye Chen also looked at his opponent.
The fighting spirit in his eyes made Ye Chen's blood boil.
He gripped the black iron bow in his hand.
"In that case, let's fight!"
At this moment, the host's commentary resounded throughout the venue:
“After the previous rounds of competition, we are already very familiar with the starting lineups of both teams.
Chuncheng Wuda has a regular lineup of two front-row players, two back-row output players, and one auxiliary player.
Northeastern Wuhan University, on the other hand, has an unconventional lineup consisting of one tank, one assassin, one shooter, and two supports.
This lineup places extremely high demands on shooters and output, and it also reflects their absolute trust in Xu Wendong."
Following the host's voice, Lin Xiao, the meat shield warrior from Northeastern University of War, stood at the front of the team.
He is tall and strong, even half a head taller than Han Meng.
Lin Xiao covered his mouth and turned to Xie Wei behind him, saying, "Keep a close eye on the shooter on the opposite side and try to end this quickly."
Xie Wei touched the two daggers at his waist and said with a sinister smile, "Don't worry, I'll have him lying on the ground within five seconds.
You dare not wear protective clothing in front of me, Xie Wei, the 'Little God of Speed'? You are simply courting death!"
Behind him, Xu Wendong said, "Just make him lose his fighting ability, don't let anyone die."
"I understand, Dong brother. I know what's going on."
Xie Wei chuckled, and his thin body disappeared behind Lin Xiao, making it impossible for the other party to guess his intentions.
The referee for this match was a seventh-rank person.
As the whistle of the game sounded, Xie Wei leaned down and suddenly jumped out from behind Lin Xiao. His figure was so fast that he almost turned into a shadow and rushed straight towards Ye Chen.
Seeing this scene, many viewers exclaimed in surprise.
Everyone knows that assassins are the natural enemies of back-row shooters.
If the assassin gets close enough, there will be almost no room for maneuver.
"Han Meng, Yan Wenxing, stop him quickly!"
Assistant Du Huanhuan was giving everyone buffs while shouting anxiously.
Yan Wenxing didn't even wait for the former to speak, he took the lead, raised the sword and slashed at Xie Wei's waist.
However, Han Meng's face, hidden behind the protective helmet, showed a strange smile.
He roared angrily, seemingly wanting to raise his shield to block Xie Wei's path, but his steps were deliberately slowed down by half a beat.
What was supposed to be a "closing door" with Yan Wenxing revealed a narrow gap.
Xie Wei took advantage of this opportunity and broke through the front line of defense in the nick of time.
“Damn it!”
Yan Wenxing cursed angrily, and without having time to blame Han Meng, he immediately turned around and went back to provide assistance.
"Wang Yan, use the 'Fire Ring Technique'!"
Seeing Xie Wei rushing towards her quickly, Du Huanhuan's pretty face froze slightly and she shouted to Wang Yan who was not far away.
The fire magician's fire ring can delay the opponent's attack and force the opponent not to get close for a short period of time.
In this way, the three of them in the back row can wait for Han Meng and Yan Wenxing to come back for support.
However, the spell Wang Yan chanted at this time was "Fireball".
A fireball was generated and flew directly towards Xie Wei.
However, Xie Wei accelerated directly, not only leaving the fireball behind, but also successfully approaching Ye Chen.
The sharp dagger, reflecting a cold light, stabbed towards Ye Chen's waist.
However, just when Xie Wei thought he had succeeded, Ye Chen disappeared from the spot without a trace.
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