One skill point per second, I turn fireballs into forbidden spells.

Chapter 209 I mean everyone here is trash!
In fact, Lin Yi could certainly do it.

Because this is not a charged skill at all, but a real 37,000+ fireballs.

What ordinary mage could control such a terrifying number of fireballs at the same time without launching them, but just keep them circling around them?
Since they can hold back their attacks, canceling the skill is naturally not a problem either.

It's just that Lin Yi didn't want to.

He also didn't want to reveal the fact that his control over the fire element was so extraordinary.

Even after the referee declared Lin Yi the winner, he did not leave the ring.

Because the host, A-Liang, led several cameramen onto the stage.

"Congratulations, Lin Yi!"

"Your performance in the knockout stage and your performance in the group stage were completely different!"

"Today you displayed an incredibly terrifying level of dominance. You are only one win away from being able to actively challenge players in the mid-tier group."

"We'd like to conduct a brief post-match interview with you, is that convenient?"

Lin Yi remained noncommittal.

Seeing that Lin Yi did not refuse, A Liang immediately said, "Lin Yi, our biggest question is, why didn't you show your true strength in the group stage?"

Lin Yi had actually prepared an answer to this question long ago.

"Strong people always add various restrictions and difficulties for themselves."

"If it weren't like this, the competition would be too boring."

Lin Yi's words immediately drew applause from countless spectators!

Ah Liang suddenly realized: "So, you're making things harder for yourself?"

"According to the competition rules of this year's tournament, in addition to banning skills and equipment, players in the higher-ranked groups will also enjoy a mysterious home-field advantage when fighting against you!"

Aren't you afraid of the car crashing?

Lin Yi hadn't read the rulebook yet, so he didn't know that the high-ranking players had this kind of bonus in addition to the right to ban.

However, under this competition format, you can't say it's unfair.

After all, the purpose of the group stage is to differentiate the players and make the conflicts in the competition more intense.

If you fall into a lower group, you can only choose to be next to it.

"Oh, that would be wonderful."

Lin Yi's answer was as arrogant as ever!
Ah Liang felt a chill run down his spine.

This guy is a genius at interviewing. It seems we've reached the end of our interview for today. Let's stop here with the last question.

"Finally, after securing two victories today, is there anything you'd like to say to the other players?"

Lin Yi did not answer the question directly.

Instead, they turned their attention to the other members of the Curry Country team, who were pacing anxiously back and forth like ants on a hot plate, far away from the ring and outside the barrier.

Those people watched as Barrick was being relentlessly whipped on the stage, still unable to escape his torment, and they were babbling in a language that Lin Yi couldn't understand at all.

Seeing Lin Yi looking at them, the group glared back at him angrily, their eyes practically spitting fire!

"Don't you have a single one who can fight?"

Lin Yi suddenly spoke.

The professionals from the Curry Country were taken aback.

What did the Daxia people say?
The Curry Country team members were even more annoyed. Although they couldn't understand what the Great Xia person was saying, they were certain that he hadn't said anything nice.

Just as they were racking their brains trying to find a translator...

They discovered that translation was no longer necessary.

On the arena, Lin Yi raised his right hand, pointing it towards the sky and giving a thumbs-up.

Then, with a flick of the wrist, the thumb points downwards!

I can't understand what they say, but this gesture transcends language!
The next moment, the entire audience of 100,000 people gasped in unison!
Lin Yi's actions were fully recorded on the big screen.

Behind him was Barrick, who was still lying on the ring twitching. He simply made a weak gesture, which was second only to the international goodwill gesture.

mad!
So crazy!
This is really disregarding the entire Curry Country team!
"It seems like our Lin Yi isn't very friendly!"

"Hahaha, just kidding, he must be joking..."

Ah Liang awkwardly tried to cover it up.

Lin Yi shook his head: "Don't misunderstand, I'm not targeting the Curry Country team in particular."

Upon hearing this, Ah Liang felt somewhat relieved.

Fortunately, it seems this kid still knows his limits and won't go too far.

This completely humiliated the Curry Country team.

However, what Lin Yi said the next moment left him completely dumbfounded.

"I mean the other teams here are trash too."

Inside the lounge, Zhao Enquan was completely dumbfounded.

No, this is outrageous!
"Haha, as expected of the captain..."

Guo Yinglong also smiled.

"The captain is amazing!"

"If I were that strong, I'd be even more arrogant than him!"

Guan Xingwu's eyes were practically sparkling.

Ding Yue, who sat there silently, was filled with envy.

He is a typical strong-willed person, and Lin Yi's act of directly mocking him is something he wanted to do but didn't dare to do.

"Alright, alright, Lin Yi."

"Please go and rest..."

Ah Liang was a little flustered.

He regretted it.

Lin Yi shrugged and stepped off the stage.

He still had some regrets.

Lin Yi is not the kind of person who is arrogant to an extreme.

His statement just now was simply an attempt to encourage others to continue challenging him.

If he wins one more game, he can take the initiative to challenge others and won't have to be so passive anymore.

Unfortunately, he did not get what he wanted.

While the interview was going on, the nearly 40,000 fireballs were finally finished.

Barrick was charred black all over, almost turned into charcoal.

The Curry Nation team members who were standing around the field, along with the medical staff, rushed over to help him.

……

More than ten minutes later.

In the ward of Curry Country.

Baric and Dijon were lying on the hospital bed.

The two brothers insisted on lying neatly on the board.

They are all on the verge of death, just one breath away from passing away.

Just keeping them alive would be a terrifying expense.

Let alone continuing the fight.

They are essentially eliminated.

They will also be unable to participate in subsequent team competitions, which means that their Curry Country team will be at a disadvantage of having two fewer players than other national teams from the outset!
"I'm so angry!!!"

"Too arrogant! Too outrageous!!"

"Isn't there anyone who can fix him?"

"Two of my great Curry Country's young talents have been beaten up like this!"

"Waste, good-for-nothing!"

"Isn't there anyone among you who can handle him?"

"what???"

A short, stout middle-aged man flew into a rage, berating the other eight people.

The leader of the Curry Nation immediately spoke up: "Foreign Minister Lakuri!"

"We were unprepared and underestimated him!"

"Starting the day after tomorrow, my high-ranking group will be able to participate in the battle, and I guarantee I'll take him down!"

Lakuri's eyes were menacing.

His gaze swept across the faces of the eight people.

The events of today have already reached the ears of the higher-ups in the Curry Country.

Such an act that damages the country's reputation naturally infuriated them.

The most important thing now is to get revenge.

"Captain, you don't need to do anything. I can make sure he can't fight anymore this afternoon!"

Suddenly, a short man at the end of the group of eight raised his hand.

(End of this chapter)