Urban Elf: A perfect start, cutting off Gyarados.

boom!

Like an earthquake, the question struck Fujiwara Osamu's mind like a thunderbolt, causing him to turn pale and look up abruptly.

A fleeting glint of malice and resentment crossed his eyes!

Such a vicious look made even the mentally strong Abraham pause for a moment, his expression becoming even more certain.

What was just a question had become a statement when he spoke again, almost like a declaration: "Your Magneton is a Gym Leader level!"

If that sound just now struck Fujiwara Osamu's mind, it only caused a small murmur in the audience.

After that sentence, the nuclear bomb was detonated!

The platform, which had already attracted a large number of clicks from Lin Heng's instant kill, was almost overwhelmed by the sudden influx of people!

The comments section was choppy and sporadic.

The audience members all wore expressions of disbelief. What had they just heard?!

Magneton is a Gym Leader level?!

Is the prestige of the Youth Championship really that exaggerated?

Can someone reach the dojo level at this age?

Few people doubted the truth of this statement, after all, it was Abraham, the benchmark and representative of Fascism.

With his keen eyesight, it was easy for him to see through Fujiwara Osamu's disguise.

But this makes Lin Heng's Gyarados even more terrifying!

Instantly defeating a gym-level opponent?!

Everyone couldn't help but think of this phrase, and then they started calling out to God. Some even went so far as to cup their hands around their hearts.

It looks like something bad is about to happen, and I'm about to faint!

The fact that Lin Da Mo Wang could instantly kill a professional-level opponent was already terrifying enough, but now that they learned that Lin Da Mo Wang had instantly killed a dojo-level opponent, they were all stunned.

They all stared blankly at Lin Heng.

At that moment, they suddenly had a profound doubt: Was Lin Heng even human?!

Chapter 328 Abolishing Trainer Status?

At that moment, they suddenly had a profound doubt: Was Lin Heng even human?!

In contrast, it was the netizens from Yan country who remained the most composed.

Anyone who knows Lin Heng is familiar with Gyarados, not to mention that Lin Heng previously wreaked havoc in a school competition.

Back then, Gyarados summoned the Ice Kingdom!

After all, we had met once before.

Although everyone was still shocked by the ferocious power of Gyarados when they saw it again, they all unanimously adopted a mysterious and unfathomable demeanor in front of other countries.

I was just as dumbfounded in front of the screen.

But the comments posted at this moment were very Versailles-like.

"Sit down, everyone. This is just my brother Lin's usual practice. You foreigners really have no taste, tsk tsk..."

"Yeah, this is nothing! Gyarados has only shown less than a third of its power!"

"I, the Great Demon King Lin, really need to go out more. Putting aside everything else, it's good to broaden their horizons. I'm already used to seeing things from all this time."

"(Smoking image) Now you understand what we told Fujiwara Osamu before, right? It was all for your own good!"

"Brothers, brothers, hold back a bit..."

Previously silent, Yan Guo netizens now have the opportunity to act with unbridled arrogance. Netizens from other countries, already stunned by Lin Heng's strength, are speechless for a moment.

This has given Yan country netizens plenty of opportunities!

All of a sudden.

The entire screen was filled with Versailles-like remarks, making netizens from other countries grit their teeth in anger, yet they couldn't refute them.

After all, what they said was true.

Lin Heng is too monstrous; they all suspect he's using cheat codes!

As public opinion intensified, the atmosphere on the field was completely different – ​​serious.

As Abraham raised his question, the other guests and judges were startled and quickly stood up, exchanging glances.

Concealing one's rank is no small matter.

This is a youth championship, not a professional competition.

Professional competitions only have a lower level limit, not a higher level limit.

The requirements are that the player must be a professionally qualified player recognized by the league, with the minimum level being professional, and there is no age limit.

It is a large-scale international event.

Every country hosts it.

Ultimately, the top ten professional players from each country will enter the A-level secret realm together, and the resources and rewards they receive will depend entirely on their own abilities.

However, in the Youth Championships, the word "youth" itself is the biggest limitation.

It has strict age requirements.

Besides that, there's another point: it can't be hidden!

In fact, this kind of concealment is not only true for youth championships, but also for professional competitions.

Lin Heng's spirit is indeed extraordinary.

However, its true level is consistent with the reported level, even though the Gyarados's combat power has already reached the peak of the gym.

But this is in accordance with regulations.

All I can say is that Lin Heng and his spirit are both eccentric.

But Fujiwara Osamu was completely different.

Concealing one's level can have irreversible consequences, such as stripping one of their trainer status!

For example, Magneto's suicidal behavior.

If it weren't for the Gyarados triggering a large amount of ground energy and dissipating the shockwave, the entire arena would have been severely affected, and the audience would definitely have been injured!

Abraham gave Fujiwara Osamu, who was looking down and clenching his fists, a deep look: "After the match, I will handle it according to the rules."

After he finished speaking, he sat back down.

The others naturally had no objections to this decision.

Only Fujiwara Osamu, with his head down and his expression obscured, had his features completely distorted, his eyes bloodshot and filled with malice!

Chapter 329 A human face grows on the sandcastle?

Only Fujiwara Osamu, with his head down and his expression obscured, had his features completely distorted, his eyes bloodshot and filled with malice!

Since that's the case, don't blame him!

Fujiwara Osamu made his decision and was ready to take a gamble!

"You forced me to this, you all forced me to this..."

At this moment, he was almost insane, his eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, like a gambler who had been driven to the brink of despair and had bet everything!

They were completely blinded by rage.

There are only two possible outcomes for him.

Win or lose!

He clearly couldn't afford the consequences of losing; he would lose everything!

Fujiwara no Osamu was not an indecisive person. He did not answer Abraham, but gritted his teeth and looked up. When the referee announced the sending of a new elf, he suddenly flung his hand away.

"rustle--"

Suddenly, a rustling sound resounded throughout the venue, particularly noticeable in the silent space, as if something was stirring.

Lin Heng frowned slightly, a sense of déjà vu washing over him.

Before he could think more.

next second!

The cracked earth, which had just been stirred up by Mega Gyarados, suddenly surged with a huge amount of sand, and the rustling sound filled everyone's eardrums!

In an instant, the crack turned into sand and dust, and quicksand swept up from it.

The entire competition venue suddenly seemed to have turned into a desert.

As the dust that had formed on the ground churned, in the silence, the particles that had just turned into dust gradually condensed and rose.

This process is clearly not fast to the naked eye.