The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Chapter 180 Mo Qian falls!! Believe in Huang Shaotian!!

"game over!"

Mo Qian's slender hands left the keyboard, and everyone knew what this meant: it meant they had won.

"We won—we won—"

Mo Qian tried to stand up, but his head was spinning, and his eyelids were starting to droop.
"Oh no, it seems I've really reached my limit this time, Mu Cheng—help me."

In his final moments, the first person Mo Qian thought of was undoubtedly Mu Cheng. Mu Cheng was the most important person in Mo Qian's heart.

"Mo Qian!" This time, Zhou Zekai didn't remain silent. Instead, he quickly helped Mo Qian up and then called for medical personnel to carry Mo Qian away for emergency treatment!

"You guys continue the match and don't let this affect you. You know what Old Mexico really wants to see. You'll handle these two matches as you see fit."

Jiang Botao proved to be quite reliable, and Zhou Zekai and the others also caught up with the emergency medical team.
The competition won't stop just because Mo Qian is injured and has fainted. There are still two team matches to be played. This is no joke.
"Mu Cheng! Don't follow us. Don't worry, we'll keep an eye on Mo Qian. You can focus on the competition—"

Despite Chu Yunxiu's words, how could Mu Cheng possibly remain calm? It was impossible for her to stay calm!

"I can only see Momo if I win the game as soon as possible!"

Mu Cheng knew very well that now, let those people come and die!

Mu Cheng is very anxious, extremely anxious. Fortunately, the other two opposing teams aren't particularly strong. Only one team from the M country is ridiculously powerful, but the others are only of average strength.
The second match was also easily won by Mu Cheng. Mu Cheng's performance in this match could be described as divine; she gained the initiative almost instantly.

Her teammates didn't recognize Mu Cheng like this, because the usual Mu Cheng is quite conservative in her techniques.

You rarely see Mu Cheng rushing to the front line to face off against the opponent. Usually, she stays in the back and quietly adds damage. But that doesn’t mean Mu Cheng doesn’t have the ability. Didn’t everyone see another side of Mu Cheng in this match?

Mu Cheng proved one thing to everyone with her strength:

Mu Cheng is not just a pretty face. Even without Ye Xiu or Mo Qian's help, Mu Cheng can stand alone and defeat her opponents. That's Mu Cheng's strength!

"When did the Chinese team acquire so many formidable players? It seems we need to rearrange our tactics against them. Qianfan, let's go—"

A man and a woman watched the situation on the field from afar in the stands. That was the Singapore team, who had already secured their place in the semifinals. Their captain, Qianfan, was a Chinese player and a multi-skilled expert known as "Thousand Faces."
To put it bluntly, Qianfan's understanding of all professions is no less than Ye Xiu's right now. It's just that Qianfan doesn't have Ye Xiu's unofficial account. If Qianfan were given an unofficial account like Ye Xiu's, his strength would increase by at least 50%!

"Hey—Lord Qianfan, you still haven't predicted which team will advance in this match?"

The little girl followed closely behind Qianfan, relentlessly asking him questions. She didn't know which team would win the final victory, but she was certain that Qianfan knew, wasn't he?

"Isn't the answer already obvious? This game is already a foregone conclusion - go back and prepare your tactics for the next Chinese team, the Chinese team today is just too strong."

Qianfan silently wondered what he would do if he were facing the sword immortal Mo Qian.

Will he be completely overwhelmed, or will he be able to hold his own? We'll probably know in a few days. "I hope you're not seriously injured; I don't want to lose an opponent like you—"

Qianfan looked at the words "Operation in Progress" above the emergency room sign and thought to himself.

The second team match has also been won by Mu Cheng's team. It remains to be seen what will happen in the final team match.
"Mu Cheng—huh?"

Huang Shaotian was about to call out to Mu Cheng, but Mu Cheng dashed past him like lightning, heading straight for Mo Qian's emergency room.

"Such speed—is this the power of love?"

Yu Wenzhou nodded in agreement, but then pulled Huang Shaotian by the ear and walked towards the second match field, because it was their turn to play.

"Focus on the game, young master Huang. Your opponent has a Spider-Man with extremely fast reflexes waiting for you."

In the final team match, the opposing team indeed fielded their strongest rookie Spider-Man. On the Chinese team, Mo Qian and Ye Xiu were both injured, leaving only Huang Shaotian with exceptional reaction speed. Only Huang Shaotian could stop the opposing team's Spider-Man.

"It's up to you, Young Master Huang. Just keep an eye on that Spider-Man on the other side whose reaction speed is absolutely insane. If you can keep him out, we'll almost certainly win the first half and advance."

Yu Wenzhou solemnly told Huang Shaotian that the importance of this matter was self-evident, and that all the pressure was now on Huang Shaotian's shoulders.
"In that case, I'll have to take action. Captain Yu, you can rest assured. With me here, there won't be any surprises. Sword Saint! Requesting to fight!"

But it was precisely Huang Shaotian's confidence that made Yu Wenzhou even more uneasy. That kid Huang Shaotian was a walking charades; if one out of ten of his statements was true, that was already considered quite good.

At this point, Yu Wenzhou could only trust Huang Shaotian.

"You'd better be able to—"

"If you couldn't block it, go find Mo Qian and practice more."

Upon hearing this, Huang Shaotian immediately tensed up.
Putting everything else aside, let's just forget about practicing with Mo Qian.
Every Chinese athlete knows that in all training sessions...

There's only one type of training that everyone hates, and that's training with Mo Qian.
Commonly known as "the reward given to you by the sword immortal".

This isn't a real reward; it's just that the Sword Immortal is giving you ten extra training sessions.
After these ten training sessions, you will need to engage in a real sparring session with Mo Qian.

If they can't beat a sword immortal to begin with, wouldn't they be even less able to beat them after training to their limits?

We absolutely cannot lose!

Huang Shaotian never doubted Mo Qian's physical condition.
Many people might think that Mo Qian is fragile because he is injured.

(End of this chapter)