The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Chapter 152 The War Begins! Coordinates: Tokyo!
The training camp has been underway for almost a month now, and nothing strange has happened during this time.

The most astonishing thing is...
The starting lineups for both the arena and the three team matches have been confirmed!

This trip—Tokyo!!!
Starting lineup for the tournament—

Sword Immortal Mo Qian

[Battle God Ye Xiu]

[Han Wenqing, The King of Fighters]

[Gun King Zhou Zekai]

Magician Wang Jiexi

These five players are all titled athletes, and their individual strength is enough to dominate an entire era.

Team Japan, prepare for the storm!
The starting lineups for the remaining three team matches have also been confirmed.

The first team is a dual-DPS team of swordsmen led by Sword Immortal Mo Qian!
Sword Immortal Mo Qian

Sword Saint Huang Shaotian

【Chu Yunxiu】

Zhou Zekai

Xu Bin

The first team didn't bring a priest at all. This team had been tested countless times. After countless tests, Ye Xiu and Mo Qian found that the team with the highest output was the most meaningful!

The second team is Ye Xiu's strongest team, with Su Mucheng and Ye Xiu as the main attackers.
[Battle God Ye Xiu]

Su Mucheng

Yang Cong

[Xiao Shiqin]

Zhang Xinjie

The team's greatest strength isn't actually its individual skill, but its tactics. The presence of three tactical masters elevates the team's tactical level to an extremely high level, making them a formidable opponent regardless of the team they face.
The third team is also formidable, the strongest team led by Yu Wenzhou and Wang Jiexi.
[Yu Wenzhou]

Wang Jiexi

Jiang Botao

Han Wenqing

Xu Jingxi

Although these five individuals don't have the same prestigious reputation as the previous two teams, and their skills are slightly weaker, they still possess sufficient strength. Jiang Botao, acting as a unifying force, perfectly blends the styles of Han Wenqing and Wang Jiexi.
It's unclear which of these three teams Japan will be able to defeat, or perhaps they won't be able to beat any of them.
On the plane to Tokyo, everyone was extremely serious.

The four tactical masters are still deciding on the order of appearance. This is the first time any of them have come to a foreign country to compete, and Ye Xiu and the other tactical masters need to consider all factors to ensure everything goes smoothly.
What if a player makes a mistake because of the opponent's home advantage?

Yu Wenzhou asked the question that everyone was most worried about. This was a world-class competition; it would be a lie to say they weren't nervous. Everyone would be nervous. The question was whether it would affect the players' performance, or they would only know the extent of the impact on the competition itself.
"We don't need to worry too much about Team One and Team Two. If any player makes a mistake, Lao Mo and I can fill the gap. But Team Three, Lao Han, can you withstand the pressure?"

This is a world-class competition, and absolutely no mistakes can be made. Even though Ye Xiu has complete faith in his old friend, he still has to ask him a question.
Han Wenqing only gave Ye Xiu one sentence:

"Even if it kills me, I will hold on!"

Han Wenqing, a veteran who fought alongside Ye Xiu since the first season, has an absolutely top-notch mentality. He can withstand the pressure of even world-class competitions. With Wang Jiexi added to the mix, they might actually be able to pull it off!

"We're here! Let's go see what's going on with the players here!" Ye Xiu and Mo Qian led the team straight to the main venue in Tokyo. When Ye Xiu and the others arrived, they saw a huge crowd, mostly Japanese fans. This was the advantage of having home-field advantage.

Only a small number of international students came to support Ye Xiu and his group; very few would fly all the way from Japan to support them.

Fortunately, the World Invitational Tournament is broadcast live nationwide, which means that everyone can watch the match, so Ye Xiu and his team are not without support!

The World Invitational Tournament, carrying the hopes of countless people, has finally begun!!!
After the audience members had taken their seats, the opening ceremony officially began!
However, what was quite disappointing was that the opening ceremony prepared by Japan was rather simple, or rather, this kind of opening ceremony was already considered quite grand by Japanese standards.
"Do you think Ye Xiu and his team can win? I heard that many of the Japanese players are no pushovers—"

"That's really hard to say. Orochi, Susanoo, and Yamata no Yaiba are all formidable professional fighters—"

"Never mind, never mind, charge! Charge! Charge! Charge! Charge!"

The commentators were naturally Japanese, so they had a home advantage. But in the second half, they would see what the real Red Army was all about!

Fortunately, there was a translator. Although it wouldn't have been necessary, since not everyone in Ye Xiu's group was completely incompetent, there was always a translator available.

"The arena battle is now beginning. Please welcome both contestants to the stage!"

For fairness reasons, the maps for all arena matches are the same. The Ancient Roman Colosseum is basically just a regular arena with some upgrades; there's nothing special about it.

All the contestants soon appeared on the big screen.

The order of the Chinese team's matches remained unchanged.

Sword Immortal Mo Qian

[Battle God Ye Xiu]

[Han Wenqing, The King of Fighters]

[Gun King Zhou Zekai]

Magician Wang Jiexi

In the end, Ye Xiu and the others still felt that letting Mo Qian secure a victory in the opening match was the best option. Mo Qian's strength was absolutely unquestionable, and taking on multiple opponents was not impossible. Giving the Japanese team a taste of their own medicine was the best course of action.

"Old Ye, don't you think it's a bit too noisy outside?"

Mo Qian said to Ye Xiu that most of the Japanese audience were shouting, and Mo Qian felt it was his duty to make them realize their own limitations.
"Then shut them up, old Mo. Use the sword in your hand!"

Ye Xiu didn't want only his own professional players to be brutally defeated by Mo Qian's skills and strength. He also wanted the Japanese team to experience Mo Qian's strength firsthand, didn't he?
"Let's go!"

The Japanese team's tournament participants have also been newly selected.

[Orochi] Elemental Mage

[Orochi] Sharpshooter
Susanoo, the swordsman

Amaterasu, Battle Mage

[Tsukuyomi] Priest

The one in the first match, [Yagi], seems to be the heir of some noble family, but it doesn't matter. Mo Qian doesn't care about noble families or heirs; only strength is the most important thing, isn't it?

No matter who the opponent is, they can't stop Mo Qian in his current state. Mo Qian is making his position clear right now.
"Even if it's a god, I'll kill it for you!"

Mo Qianyi was met with boos from almost the entire audience as soon as he stepped onto the stage, but—

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