Time passed by, and there were only a few players waiting for the competition outside. Most of them had already entered the maze and started to choose their opponents.
During this period, many players were deprived of points.
There are also many players who choose to end the game after going through all the hard work to defeat their opponents.
So now, the number of people who are still fighting has slowly decreased, and more rooms have entered a long waiting period.
The same goes for Weslin. After finishing the last game, he waited with his eyes for more than ten minutes, but no one came in.
despair!
despair!
Suddenly, there was a sound of leather shoes outside the door.
Most of the players participating in the competition wear sports shoes with rubber soles, but these leather shoes are indeed very rare.
When Weslin heard the voice, he suddenly became energetic.
The cut piece's attention is also drawn to the door.
They didn't know if this person would enter the room where Weslin was.
Soon, the footsteps stopped in the corridor outside.
Because this is the last game decided by Weslin, he now hopes to meet a relatively weak player.
At this moment, the door to the room was slowly pushed open, and the pupils in Weslin's eyes gradually became larger.
Immediately afterwards, the feet wearing Mark boots walked in.
Weslin's eyes slowly moved upward, and soon he saw the other person wearing a pair of loose pocket pants, then a short-sleeved T-shirt, and a silver eagle pendant hanging forward.
Finally, there is the short golden wavy hair.
The moment he saw this person's face, Weslin felt as if someone had punched him heavily in the chest!
"Is that you?" Weslin is no stranger to this kind of company, and some unpleasant things have happened before.
The referee hesitated for a moment after seeing this player, and then asked: "Raphael of the Imperial Hawkeye Team?"
I saw Raphael smiling slightly, with a hint of bloodthirsty in the corner of his mouth, "Oh my, I didn't expect that he is a kid from our Red Star Team. What a coincidence."
Weslin originally prayed that a not very strong player would appear in the end, but what he didn't expect was such a guy from the favorite team to win the championship.
Many players regard Raphael as the god of death because up to now, he has maintained an unbeatable record.
Many players wailed at his feet, and he was the first player they least wanted to encounter in the game.
And the one Weslin had to fight next was actually it, and it was still with the Black Fox in only half of its state.
The moment this man came closer, all the spectators watching the match burst into exclamations.
"Wow, it's Raphael."
"Why is it him!"
"The Red Star team is in trouble now. All points will be taken away! Weslin shouldn't continue fighting!"
"If we beat Rafael, will Weslin have 15 points?"
"But is it possible for him to respond? The opponent is a Hall of Fame player!"
For a time, everyone was worried about Weslin's future fate, and basically everyone believed that Rafael would definitely steal his points.
And the fact seems to be biased in favor of Raphael. In terms of combat data, the two people are not at the same level at all.
The appearance of Raphael also attracted the attention of the host.
The host sitting in the commentary box turned the screen to the ring where Raphael and Weslin were, and his tone was much higher than before.
"Friends from the audience, the game has progressed to a normal level, and we are finally going to see a truly strong battle!"
"Weslin has won four consecutive fights and has already gained ten points. If he can win another one, he can get five points for the fifth fight, bringing the total points to fifteen points! It can be said that now
Weslin’s points ranking has reached the first place in today’s knockout round of personal points!”
"However, the God of Destiny does not seem to be biased towards him. I believe everyone is familiar with the opponent who just came in."
"Yes, he is the player who has never failed since the start of the World Series, Raphael of the Imperial Hawkeye Team!"
"I believe many people are familiar with him. This man can be called a killer in the fighting robot world, the god of death who always wins the battle! Many players with a high winning rate have been defeated in front of him."
"So now, when Weslin's four consecutive wins will be ended by Rafael? Let's wait and see!"
The atmosphere at the scene was invigorated by the host.
Many Hawkeye Team supporters shouted wildly and sat in front of the camera with various provocative and demonstrative gestures.
With the arrival of Raphael, the first super climax of the normal game seems to have arrived.
However, the contestants who were in the three-story underground maze did not feel the atmosphere of the scene.
After Raphael completed his inspection of the robot, he walked to the combat area opposite Weslin to prepare for the game.
His blue, equally sharp eyes stared at Weslin, and after a moment he said with a smile: "Little guy, do you feel nervous?"
"Not bad." Weslin replied pretending to be calm, but in fact he was starting to feel nervous.
After all, this is a life-and-death game. If you lose, all the points will be taken away.
However, Weslin has no regrets, because this is his own choice, and he can accept the result no matter what.
"Very good, then get ready to enjoy your last peaceful moment. Because after a while, there will be chaos in the ring."
After saying that, Raphael showed a meaningful smile.
"Now, please prepare the players from both sides to start the game."
After the referee finished speaking, he started the countdown timer.
It seems that the countdown to the death penalty has begun.
Weslin began to feel that his breathing had become tense, and he tried hard to control his emotions and make himself feel more stable.
When Raphael saw that Weslin was still calm, a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again.
drop--!
The next moment, the last countdown ended.
Raphael's robot suddenly accelerated towards the black fox on the opposite side.
Raphael is known as a tough guy who never gives his opponents a chance to breathe!
Bang!
Just hearing the sound of steel colliding, the scythe above the head fell heavily at the darkest moment, actually destroying the ejection weapon on the Black Fox's right wing!
The ejection weapon over there was originally close to the fuselage, but it was accurately hit by the sickle of the Darkest Hour and detached directly from the fuselage!
"So fast!!" Weslin fought against Raphael for the first time. He didn't expect that his activation speed and the power of his scythe were so strong!