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Sixty-eight. The remaining places

Shouts, shouts, shouts...

Chu Yun felt that those sounds were a bit far away, but for a moment, the noise was so clear in his ears.

"Devil! Demon! Demon!"

This is the highest stage, with dazzling spotlights, a huge central screen, a hall that accommodates 100,000 people, and a trophy for the winner.

"Devil! Demon! Demon!"

His hand no longer hurts. Chu Yun didn't know whether he should be happy or smile bitterly about this, but for this moment, it didn't matter.

"Devil! Demon! Demon!"

He will fight until the last moment, until the end of this era, until this dinner that belongs to them finally comes to an end.

This is his persistence and his belief.

---

Qin Hansheng had already hung up. The moment he put down the mouse, he seemed very calm.

This was not because the Hammer Warrior who had just killed him soon followed in his footsteps, it was just that he felt relieved.

He has tried his best and used up the last bit of energy for his ups and downs but little achievements in his career. The reluctance, happiness, melancholy, hope, and those things related to dreams still feel like a dream when I think about it.

Like a dream.

Now, the dream is about to wake up.

He couldn't help but look at the young man beside him who was still fighting. He was his friend and brother, or in his heart, he was more inclined to regard him as a junior brother, fighting for the same dream.

Once upon a time, he had given him a ticket to chase his dream. Now, he had given himself a stage to bid farewell to his dream.

Qin Hansheng has thought about it countless times in the past year, from being discouraged at first to rekindling confidence later. However, with every advancement and every victory, he became more afraid, afraid of flying higher.

On the contrary, the harder I fall, I am afraid that the greater my hope will be, but the greater the disappointment. I am afraid that the distance will be closer to the trophy. I have finally made up my mind, but I can't give up...

The desire to win.

But does all this really matter?

Listening to the angry shouts from the audience, are you satisfied? Moved?

Maybe.

But what Qin Hansheng really felt was on this stage.

He has four senior brothers who fight alongside him, and maybe a nephew, all for the same dream, for...

"Hey, Brother Zeng, if the five of us form a team in the future, what will it be called?"

"It's called blowing up the opponent."

"What a terrible name, I should call it the strongest."

"What you did is not very good either!"

"Han Sheng, what do you think?"

"dnd."

"What is that?", Dreams and Goals."

"English? This one is high-end and classy. This is the best..."

"Damn, I think it's better to scream..."



Perhaps winning or losing, alliance, or championship are not important. What cannot be erased is the original intention to move forward and the memory that carries the dream forward.

He narrowed his gaze slightly, and Brother Zeng and Dong Bihai were also looking at him, so they looked at each other and smiled.

Their journey is not over yet. If there is still a small step left from the end, let's finish it together with a smile.

---

Demon King.

Sya doesn't know how to evaluate this player.

He has been a commentator for two years. After retiring from the professional circle, he has met many people and experienced many things. To be honest, he was not optimistic about the Demon King at first, because the situation of DND was really tragic at that time, and he was not close to being eliminated.

The word "turning the tide" is a good and heroic word, and Sya also likes it very much, but most of the reality is not so dramatic. He has seen many living examples, including him.

Own.

Sya told Xiaodong at that time that it was a pity for this devil.

But when he saw that the Demon King was really like a hurricane, overturning the entire professional league, he undoubtedly became a witness to a legend. He witnessed the defeat of Xicheng Nianhua in Chongqing, and it was that battle that established the Demon King's career.

He was so famous that he defeated Tianhe, Kuroshio, and Jazz in succession. Although he lost the battle with Xunfeng, he became famous in the next battle with the strongest dynasty!

1v5, although everyone has dreamed of such a scene, in the Age of Heroes, this is destined to be an unreplicable miracle, and the opponent he defeated was the strongest ever.

Whether this means that the Demon King is stronger than Chu Hanxuan, Sya doesn't know, because the two of them did not fight at that time. In the future... it seems that there will be no possibility of that, but the Demon King at that time did look like a hero.

Reversal of victory and defeat, leading dnd, which was almost at the bottom, into the playoffs.

Later, Chu Hanxuan retired due to injury. In the alliance without Chu Hanxuan, the Demon King was indeed the well-deserved uncrowned king.

But Sya still stubbornly believes that compared to the overall strength, Chu Hanxuan should be stronger, because the king who always gives people a calm and unhurried feeling is always so powerful and does not rely on the so-called explosion.

In Sya's eyes, the Demon King is outstanding, but his condition is unstable.

But to this day, looking at the scene in front of him, Sya feels that some words become pale and weak when he says them. He is not Zhang Lang who can shout as loud as he likes, nor is Xiao Cang who looks at the results purely as a commentator.

Before professional commentary, he still had an identity. Although that identity must be added with a prefix, a past tense, a person with this identity is destined to not just be a spectator.

The demon king in the picture tore his opponent into pieces.

Sya knows that this description cannot accurately describe the game, but it is indeed torn into pieces.

In his opinion, Long Teng's second-hand forward, who was quite satisfactory in terms of personal skills and action strategies, could not survive three rounds in front of the Demon King.

Originally, this game should not be described in terms of turns, but with the appearance of the Demon King, even this rule seems to have changed.

In order to kill this monster, Longteng's captain Lu Jianfei even summoned a helicopter squad to bomb the entire area where the Demon King was. Countless missiles flew towards the Demon King, but he was still able to dodge. In that 1 second, 10 consecutive missiles were fired.

In dense missiles?

It’s so strong that the mountains will stand tall...

perhaps……

Sya swallowed back the words that she couldn't help but blurt out, and turned them into a thin murmur.

"Fortunately, the devil did not appear in my time..."

---

In front of his eyes, the swordsman threw away his proud swords, and was penetrated by the demon king's claws, turning into white light and returning...

Aguang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, not because it was one of his own who died, but because he accepted such a three-on-one situation and was counter-attacked by the opponent. He felt that the opponent was so strong, so we besieged him and sacrificed him.

It's normal to treat people.

Is this normal?

Why do you think this way?

Aguang asked himself.

Because he is the devil!

There were countless shouts at the scene to answer myself.

A Guang didn't like this feeling, it made him feel like he was back in the past, when he always accomplished nothing.

For this reason, he needs to change.

To do this, he must defeat the devil!

If the person standing in front of him is the strongest person of this era, then Aguang will defeat him and surpass him. This is something he has already made up his mind to do!

He raised his ax and rushed towards the opponent.

Very good, the attack that has been unable to hit the opponent has hit, and the opponent is motionless.

Wait, not moving?

It was obvious that no matter whether he used skills or whirlwind to charge forward, he could not get even close to the opponent's body. However, this attack, which seemed to be a self-defeating attack, hit him hard.

The devil remained motionless.

The cheers of the audience suddenly stopped.

What's wrong, what's wrong with the Demon King?

A Guang couldn't help but look in the direction of dnd, but Lu Jianfei seemed to remember something and shouted to A Guang: "Quick, take advantage of this opportunity!"

If you want to win, you must win.

A Guang's ax fell on the hearts of all the spectators one by one. More and more people stood up from their chairs and looked towards the direction of the DND competition area.

Hey, Demon King, I know you just want to put on a show, right? You want to make the ultimate reversal at the last moment...

But such voices were quickly swallowed up.

Someone had already stood up in the dnd competition area. The referees and staff rushed over, and everyone felt a thump in their hearts...

Demon King? Demon King!


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