Pinnacle Fantasy

Accompanied by the shouts of Shunlei fans, Yan Huan walked out of the contestant's room.

On the side of the contestant's seat, Wang Zefeng walked forward and handed over Yan Huan.

Blood Demon fans can finally have enough momentum to suppress Shunlei. After all, this is a "powerful crossbow". They can definitely win Qin Hao. Maybe it will not be a problem to fight three at one time!

The excited shouts in the audience made fans temporarily ignore Yan Huan's defeat.

Qin Hao’s remaining HP is 70%, no matter how you say the King Team can win!

At this time, Yan Huan had returned to the Blood Demon's Player Seat. He scratched his head uneasy and said to Sima Xu, who was sitting upright: "I'm sorry, deputy team... I couldn't play well, and I couldn't consume more HP of the Qin team."

Sima Xu glanced at the stadium and confirmed that there was no camera to shoot here. The deputy captain who was sitting in a straight position immediately revealed his true form and fell on the chair and said, "There is no need to apologize. As long as it is a game, there will be a win or lose. If you have to apologize every time you lose, it's better to be a waiter and apologize to customers dozens of times a day. Isn't it good?"

"Although you say this every time, Xiaohuan always apologizes subconsciously, so don't force others to do anything." Ouyang Yu interrupted.

"Then sit down and see the captain help you get revenge!" Sima Xu said, in anger, as if it was not Wang Zefeng on the field but himself.

Yan Huan sat down as he spoke and thought: "Who will be the next player to play in that team, Shunlei? I feel that even if the captain defeats the Qin team, he will lose a lot of health, and it will be difficult to face the next game."

Sima Xu looked at the Shunlei player opposite, and the Shunlei players were also discussing something, but the most conspicuous one was not the people discussing, but the shorter player standing next to the railing, staring at the stadium with all his attention.

"I'm going, it's not Fan Xing, right?" Sima Xu cursed.

"Ah, this..." Yan Huan was stunned.

Since Fan Xing issued the declaration of "replacing the strong crossbow", he has not received any benefits from Wang Zefeng. In addition to gaining a lot of "black fans" from the Blood Demon, his popularity has also faded.

But now the situation is different.

This is a ring match. Wang Zefeng will pay a price to defeat Qin Hao. It is impossible to face Fan Xing in full state. So, if Fan Xing killed Wang Zefeng, wouldn’t this popularity rise again?

"So treacherous!" Sima Xu cursed.

On the field, Wang Zefeng's character Gu Fan Yuanying was loaded into the arena. As everyone expected, Wang Zefeng did rely on the archer's kite ability to kill Qin Hao, but in the end Gu Fan Yuanying's HP was only 33%.

Then, Feng Xiao announced that the second person on Shunlei was Fan Xing.

The scene suddenly became quiet for a second, and then all kinds of screams and scolding broke out. Yang Jiayu vaguely heard a loud audience angrily scolding "shameless".

"Shameless!" Even the deputy captain of the Blood Demon was scolding. What reason do the audience have to not scold?

"Calm down, calm down." Ouyang Yu patted Sima Xu on the shoulder, "Don't this prove that you expected it right? And who knows how Shunlei arranged it, and there is no way to hit it."

Indeed, the order of the ring match was decided from the beginning and could not be changed. Of course, this was to avoid sending players to target the opponent's defender.

Therefore, the team still has a lot of tactical games in the order of the ring matches, which is probably enough to write a few papers.

Sima Xu thought about it from the perspective of others and nodded solemnly: "I have to say that if I were in Shunlei, I would have made such arrangements."

"You are shameless." Ouyang Yu said sadly.

"What are you doing!!" Sima Xu angrily hit Ouyang Yu.

Fan Xing walked onto the stage calmly, but there was no expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be excited about his ability to "decide the outcome" with Wang Zefeng.

It would be better to say that this expression is a bit gloomy.

Entering the contestant's room, Fan Xing's account card is loaded into the scene, the stars last night!

Liu Ruoyan said: "So, will Fan Xing win?"

Yang Jiayu nodded: "Wang Zefeng's HP is too low now and he cannot collide with Fan Xing. He can only consume Fan Xing's health as much as possible."

"I heard that Fan Xing has always wanted to surpass Wang Zefeng, but defeat in this situation is not called surpassing at all." Liu Ruoyan said.

"Since you and I think so, and Blood Demon fans will think so, then will Fan Xing think so?" Yang Jiayu said.

"I don't know what Fan Xing would think, but his irrational fans will definitely make a big fuss because of this," said Liu Ruoyan.

"Well, Ruoyan, you understand very much!" Yang Jiayu said with a smile.

Liu Ruoyan sighed and said, "Because in the first season, even if you achieve one-two or even one-two, those who kill the Blood Gun King will still receive a strange 'honor'."

"Oh? I didn't expect that Ruoyan, you know this. In the first season, you watched the Fantasy Professional League?" Yang Jiayu asked.

"...I watched some clips. I was not interested in the fantasy world at that time."

"I'm not interested and watch the game?"

Liu Ruoyan smiled and said, "It was someone who asked me to watch with her. Speaking of which, she is still a fan of Gun King, but because you left the matter of Pochen, the fans turned into black."

"Ah?" Yang Jiayu was surprised.

During the first season, Liu Ruoyan should be in college. Could she be allowed to accompany her to watch the game be a friend of college?

"Are you still in touch with that friend?" Yang Jiayu felt a little nervous.

"Unfortunately, I have been in contact." Liu Ruoyan said.

Yang Jiayu: “…”

What should I say? The black fans are by my side?

But from another perspective, for that friend, it should be considered: after the fans turned into black, my good friend was actually with that person?

This is where the drama of the universalization of the fantasy world is! Yang Jiayu thought.

"Then I'm very happy to meet your friend." Yang Jiayu smiled, "Have you told her about us?"

"...Not yet." Liu Ruoyan shook her head slowly, "It's hard to say."

When Yang Jiayu thought about it, he really didn't know how to speak, so he told the friend directly, "I'm with the Gun King"? It was a devastating blow!

In a blink of an eye, the stadium was changing.

Fan Xing has been taking the initiative to attack and relied on some archers' skills with tracking effects to hit Wang Zefeng. Wang Zefeng, who is in the same profession, of course, also has a color. The two look like they are exchanging blood.

A small microphone appeared next to Xingchen's avatar on the screen last night. Fan Xing opened his voice.

No one spoke in the previous battle between Yan Huan and Qin Hao, Wang Zefeng and Qin Hao, but when it came to Fan Xing, it was finally broken.

The Blood Demon fans gritted their teeth and maliciously speculated that Fan Xing was going to make a voice mockery.

I heard Fan Xing say: "Captain Wang, I will not be proud and complacent because of killing you with a surplus health. I know that you can consume my blood with the greatest effort in this situation, which is something I cannot achieve. But one day, I will reach your height and completely surpass you."