"Oliver Arthur Charles admits defeat, Nishikawa University Chen Wensheng!"
Not only Chen Wen, but also the audience at the scene were swayed by Prince Oliver who was styling his hair.
After a while, someone reacted, started to applaud, whistled, or exclaimed...
Gradually, the applause and cheers of the audience in the venue became louder and louder, and all kinds of sounds gathered like a tide, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
The two games between Chen Wen and Oliver Prince were short, but exciting enough.
The various destructive ultimate moves and the doubled-up pet beasts that were as big as mountains dazzled everyone. It felt like watching a doomsday blockbuster live, and the audience felt that it was worth the ticket price.
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"Oliver Arthur Charles admits defeat, Nishikawa University Chen Wensheng!"
In the player tunnel, as soon as he heard the referee's announcement, Hong Bo, who was staring at the battlefield in the center, waved his arms and said excitedly: "This is the top eight, how can it be so easy?"
Sichuan University's best result in a global competition was only the quarterfinals.
Hong Bo remembered that the opponents of that class of students were not very strong, but he still went through all kinds of hardships and finished three games before he was lucky enough to advance.
As for Chen Wen... he easily took away Prince Oliver, whom the English royal family had fully cultivated, in two games.
Chen Wen tied the best score in the history of Sichuan University so easily, which made Hong Bo feel a bit dreamy.
Liu Jianguo on the side couldn't help laughing, and said: "Old Liu, how can the genius I like be so simple? Otherwise, I would bet with an epic beast with epic potential?"
Speaking of this, Liu Jianguo couldn't help but straighten his back.
He felt that as Chen Wen continued to grow, sooner or later this matter would become the most proud thing in his life.
When Hong Bo heard this, he completely agreed and said: "The principal really has a bright eye!"
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"Oliver Arthur Charles admits defeat, Nishikawa University Chen Wensheng!"
Somewhere in the audience, George Davis stretched out his long tongue and licked his mouth, with a look of interest in his eyes.
"Is this my opponent in the next round? He seems to be very capable of fighting?"
Although the top 16 has not yet started, George Davis is already looking forward to the quarterfinals.
Domestically, he has no opponent other than LeBron Johnson.
Now that we have entered the global competition, we are finally about to meet a worthy opponent.
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"Oliver Arthur Charles admits defeat, Nishikawa University Chen Wensheng!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, He Jie in the Chinese live broadcast room started shouting: "Two to zero! Chen Wen eliminated Prince Oliver. In his freshman year, he is already one of the eight strongest college beast masters on the planet!"
"That's right! Chen Wen advances to the quarterfinals, and his next stop is Houston!"
Su Nian smiled and nodded, his eyes filled with emotion.
The new generation is better than the old one!
He was once a genius beast master, but after seeing Chen Wen's explosive performances one after another, he was already considering whether to be more modest in the future.
Compared with Chen Wen, he is just an ordinary Beijing University graduate.
Genius or something... I can’t deserve it.
After finishing his excitement, He Jie turned to look at Su Nian and asked: "Su Nian, can you analyze for us where Chen Wen won in these two games?"
Su Nian pondered for a moment, then spread his hands and said: "There is nothing to analyze. In these two games, Chen Wen was defeated by ten levels. The reason why he won is very simple, because he is better than Prince Oliver."
He Jie was stunned for a moment and said, "Ah? Is that the reason?"
"Why not?"
Su Nian asked back, and then said: "No need to say more about the first game, we can think about the second game.
In the second game, due to the special reasons of the storm dragon on the battlefield, Prince Oliver occupied the right time and place. The power of the skills used by the pet beast increased greatly, and he already had the strength of a senior expert beast master.
However, even so, Chen Wen still withstood the storm and defeated Prince Oliver head-on.
There is no doubt that although Chen Wencai is a freshman, he already has a combat power that is no less than that of a senior expert beast master."
After hearing Su Nian's analysis, the audience in the live broadcast room shouted that it was outrageous.
"Damn! It's so scary!"
"Is this a beast-control genius that is rare to see in a century? A senior expert beast-control master less than twenty?"
"The scary thing is that Chen Wen is only a freshman now, and he was only a sophomore in August."
"When he graduates, wouldn't it be..."
"No wonder Chen Wenhui was assassinated. This talent is too outrageous!"
"..."
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On the battlefield.
When Chen Wen heard the referee announcing the result of the game, he immediately mobilized the fire-attribute aura in his body to slowly seep out from the pores all over his body.
In an instant, a lot of heat came out of his body, and the clothes that were originally stuck to him quickly dried.
But in an instant, he returned to his pre-match appearance from a drowned rat.
At this time, Prince Oliver also rode the storm dragon to Chen Wen's side, jumped on Orochimaru's back, stretched out his palm gracefully, and said in Mandarin: "As expected of a miraculous beast master, I didn't expect that in such an environment
I still lose next time.”
If others can see Chen Wen's talent, so can Prince Oliver.
Like Chen Wen, who is destined to become a master-level or even legendary beast master, he will not feel jealous just because he lost a game.
He even planned to take this opportunity to get to know Chen Wen and become his friend in the future.
Faced with a handshake application from a handsome man who was more handsome than a foreign prince, especially when the other person spoke Mandarin, Chen Wen couldn't refuse. He stretched out his hand and said: "You performed very well in the second game. I almost lost."
The palms of the two people were about to touch each other. Prince Oliver said: "You are too humble. Your level of beast control is far above mine. If possible, I hope to add your contact information after the game. If you have any questions in the future, I can help you."
Please ask for advice."
Is this high emotional intelligence?
The Prince of England lowered himself so low that Chen Wen could not refuse, so he could only nod his head and said: "Of course, but there is no need to say 'ask for advice', it's just a mutual discussion."
After receiving Chen Wen's affirmative answer, Prince Oliver nodded with satisfaction and said to Chen Wen: "Taste the taste of victory!"
After saying that, he jumped on the storm dragon, flew out of the battlefield, and walked into the player tunnel.
As soon as Prince Oliver left, Chen Wen also rode Orochimaru around the sea, waving to the audience and enjoying the cheers of the crowd.
When Orochimaru swam to the left edge of the battlefield, Chen Wen immediately asked him to stop.
At this moment, a sea of red came into his eyes.
In the auditorium, spectators dressed in red all waved red flags in their hands, and cheers and whistles were heard endlessly.
Seeing this, Chen Wen quickly called A Bao and the others to wave to everyone.
Seeing such a scene, He Jie couldn't help but sigh: "A high-level secret realm came to Chicago a few days ago, which is extremely dangerous for ordinary people, but there are still audiences from China who have overcome all difficulties and traveled to foreign countries to support Chen Wen.
Fortunately, Chen Wen did not disappoint them and took away the victory directly and neatly with a score of 2-0.
The best audience is on the sidelines and the best players are on the court!"