"He actually...he actually did it!" Kallen's delicate little face was full of ferociousness. Wen Xiang and Transparent Qiao held on hard to prevent her from taking down the TV.
"Calm down, it's just a TV, this is just a game, your Mu Su is fine!"
I feel like I can't hold on to the scent.
"I'm calm..." Karen's voice came from under the Nine Netherworld. "I want him to die..."
Calling me Your Highness Rabbit is a clue.
It was like a melee in which everyone was tense, and one person suddenly sneezed.
At this moment, everyone moved. They took out the most powerful weapons they had and threw and shot at each other.
The roar of explosions and shootings spread throughout the scene, and stray bullets whizzed past.
Player Zhang Zhizhi raised his hand and threw several grenades. Taking advantage of the fact that the tenth runway only had to face enemies on one side, he pressed his palm on the ground to summon an entire wall of earth to protect his whole body.
bite--
The grenade landed on the ground, bounced a few times, rolled around a few times, and landed on the sole of a player whose eyes were twitching.
boom!
The hot air flow expanded and enveloped almost the entire track, seeming to be even more dazzling than the fiery red sun.
Fragments of steel balls spattered in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, a large number of spectators near the track fell down.
Zhang Zhizhi, who was hiding behind the earthen wall, kept throwing grenades outside, ignoring the sound of hunting in his ears, and the steel ball fragments crashed into the earthen wall.
Bai Yansong was filled with emotion: "What a wonderful 100-meter dash. The runners showed their talents and brought us a wonderful audio-visual feast."
Huang Jianxiang continued: "Currently the leader is Zhang Zhizhi. Let me see...Zhang Zhizhi is also a dark horse. The data shows that he was inconspicuous in the semi-finals and semi-finals."
Bai Yansong smiled and said: "This shows that he is thoughtful and can endure it until now."
At the starting point of the track, the fire slowly dissipated and the source of the scorching light disappeared, making the arena, which was brightly lit by the red sun, very dim.
Zhang Zhizhi hid behind the bunker and listened carefully to what was going on there. He didn't need to risk his head to see. He could tell whether there were still people alive at the scene just by looking at the reaction of the audience on the opposite side.
Thick smoke rose and the firelight dissipated. The track was vaguely revealed.
The shouts of the audience suddenly rose. The thick smoke cleared, and two figures stood in the blackened track.
Is there anyone alive? Zhang Zhizhi thought to himself as another grenade fell into his palm. Suddenly, there was a familiar sound outside the wall, and a grenade bounced and landed beside him.
Zhang Zhizhi's pupils suddenly shrank.
The person's way will also cure the person's body.
The grenade exploded, and countless flames covered the ground behind the wall, burning on the earthen wall. It seemed that it would not go out. Zhang Zhizhi screamed, and the grenade rolled down from his palm——
boom!
There was a roar, the fire suddenly lit up, and the violent air flow swept around. Not only was the burning flame not extinguished, it was exploded by the explosive air flow, and actually turned into fiery red arrows falling from the sky.
On the track, two figures stood facing each other, one was covered in thick armor, and the other was surrounded by a light blue protective shield.
Fireballs fell all around, but the two of them remained motionless.
In the corner, a charred corpse quietly turned over and extinguished the flames on its chest. There were swaying flames scattered around, so no one noticed it.
"Do we still need to take action?" His Highness Call Me Rabbit held a light blue crystal in his hand and looked directly at the armor figure calmly. "The champion has 10 points, and the runner-up also has 9 points. There is only one point difference."
"That makes sense." Archangel Raphael, who was hidden in armor, smiled, and a cold voice came from him: "So please give me that 1 point."
"Then there's nothing to talk about?" His Highness Rabbit narrowed his eyes.
"From the beginning...I had no intention of talking to you...!"
The player Archangel Raphael drew out the broad sword from his back. The moment he said the last word, he stepped on his feet and rushed straight towards him with the sound of biting wind!
"This is magic. Do you want to rely on your strength to compete with magic?"
Your Highness Rabbit didn't move, just waved his palm towards Archangel Raphael.
Buzz——
The protective shield suddenly disappeared, and a light blue wind blade emitted from the crystal, arriving in front of Archangel Raphael in the blink of an eye.
She frowned, not guarding against a counterattack, and threw the broad sword at His Highness Rabbit, obviously intending to attack while he was unprotected.
She underestimated the power of the wind blade, and her body suddenly fell uncontrollably while still maintaining a forward posture. She lowered her head in confusion, only to see nothing underneath her.
The wind blade split it into two, and the remaining force hit the earth wall erected on the tenth runway, leaving a scratch of nearly 10 centimeters.
Countless live and live audience members covered their eyes to avoid the bloody scene.
Only then could His Highness Rabbit move again and retreat to avoid the broad sword.
He slowed down for a moment, the broad sword made an arc, and the side of the sword hit the root of his thigh hard.
All the men gasped in sympathy, his thigh was bent to one side at an incredible angle, and he fell to the ground with a cry of pain.
The thigh is broken and it is difficult to even stand up, let alone walk.
But...I win!
Call me Your Highness Rabbit and let out a sigh of relief and feel happy in your heart.
He pushed himself up, faced the cheers and shouts of the audience, and crawled unswervingly to the key line a hundred meters away.
Just after climbing out a few meters, the cheers suddenly changed. It was the sound of tens of thousands of people cheering.
Call me Rabbit Your Highness, your heart sank and you looked back. You saw a charred body getting up from the starting line.
With the name above his head, His Highness I Am Rabbit recognized this player: Mu Su.
As he opened his mouth to speak, Mu Su revealed his white teeth: "You don't know me, but I know you. I want to play a game with you."
His Highness Rabbit felt a chill in his heart, and his face was full of bitterness: "I know..."
"I wonder if you are willing to do your best to survive?" Mu Su's words interrupted him, and his voice kept stopping as he approached step by step. "You need to get to the finish line before I catch up with you, to prove it.
Your indulgence and reverence for life."
My Highness Rabbit gritted his teeth and crawled forward using both his hands and feet except for his broken legs. Perhaps it would be faster to get up and jump forward, but he couldn't bear the pain caused by his thighs swinging around.
Mu Su walked very slowly, but it was much faster than calling me His Highness Rabbit. Nearly thirty meters away, Mu Su had already arrived behind Call Me Your Highness Rabbit.
An indifferent voice without any emotion came from behind: "Those who do not respect life do not deserve life. Do you have anything else to say?"
"Wait a minute, I want peace talks! The championship is yours!" His Highness Rabbit called me, turned around and shouted, trying to surrender.
"The game failed." Mu Su looked down at him, raised his gun and said, "Call me Your Highness Rabbit, GAME OVER."
Bang--
Except for Mu Su, all players died.
Amid the tsunami-like cheers from the audience, Bai Yansong shouted: "Friends from the audience, the champion of the 100-meter dash in the Hell City Olympics is about to appear - Mu Su!"
Huang Jianxiang shouted excitedly: "Congratulations to Mu Su! He successfully eliminated all the contestants and defended the championship! This is really a wonderful 100-meter dash race!"
