Chapter 37 Who is the strongest magic way in the world
"This scene with Zhang Jiale is such a pity."
"Yes, 87% versus 89%. It should be said that as far as this one is concerned, Zhang Jiale still has the advantage."
"Including the previous game, I knocked out 97% of the opponent's health. In fact, the fight was pretty good."
Between the two arena matches, Pan Lin and Li Yibo racked their brains and worked hard to fill in the blank time consumed by players leaving the stage, discussing, reporting, and entering the stage. Hey, it would be great if they had won just now. There is no point in boasting about winning.
There is no pressure. It is really tiring to say good things to your own players when you lose without ignoring the facts.
In line with the scene cut by the director, they praised Zhang Jiale's wonderful performance in the previous scene as much as possible, as well as his tenacious fighting spirit after being approached by the boxing master. They also expressed caution about the misjudgement of the cloud catcher.
Regret...
And he tried hard to restrain himself from making sarcastic comments. The main thing was not to elevate his explanation of the game to the level of a ginseng rooster like "Boundless Sea covered in the smoke of the desert."
...and Zhang Jiale's luck is really not that good. Except for a certain team leader in the World Invitational Tournament, everyone has a record of defeat, either in the individual competition or in the team competition. However, only Zhang Jiale has a winning performance.
It's not necessarily very eye-catching, but the few games we lost left a deep impression on everyone.
Especially the part of the Russian judo match where the opponent jumped into the tower while being held in his arms.
This game is actually the same. 100 to 97, which is actually quite good, but Pan Lin swore on his own career that professional players aside, when the audience thinks about it in the future, their first reaction will definitely be "He kept 1 more
11% of the head goes to the one holding the ring.”
Don't even think about the fact that when Ye Xiu left the field, the Chinese team was leading by 20% health. Fang Rui and Su Mucheng in front of them missed one after another, which made the situation evolve to this point.
"So now, whether the Chinese team can score a head point in the ring battle depends on the player in position five... According to previous practice, the Chinese team has always been responsible for this responsibility..."
"It's Wang Jiexi!"
"It's indeed Wang Jiexi!"
On the big screen, the words "Wang Jiexi, Demonic Scholar, Wang Buliuxing" slowly appeared. In the studio, Li Yibo stared at Captain Tiny Herb's tall and straight back, fulfilling his duty of explanation and stirring up the atmosphere with emotion:
"In the past tenth season, Wang Jiexi has been serving as the guardian of the regular season and has become the last unbreakable barrier in the Tiny Herb Arena."
So I didn't meet Ye Xiu in the singles match... the barrage flew by.
"In the World Invitational Tournament, in the past seven ring battles, Wang Jiexi has played three times, and defended twice of them. This time, as a defensive general, can Wang Jiexi make a comeback and win this crucial match for the Chinese team?
What about the points?"
There is no answer to this question yet. While the broadcast camera was chasing Wang Jiexi's back, he cut to the opposite side of the venue and gave a shot of the US team's players' bench.
There, a group of professional players looked at each other with smiles on their faces. On the right side of the second row, a plump girl with red wavy hair jumped up excitedly, high-fiving her teammates and then shaking her arms.
He held it high and made a V-sign with a bright smile:
"yeah!"
The venue went dark, and within a few breaths, it became bright again.
Faced with the Man of Steel's frenzied attacks at all costs, regardless of skill CD and mana consumption, Wang Buliuxing, although he had some long-range skills, could not pass the level without damage. In order to kill the remaining 11% of the boxer's health, Wang Buliuxing
Liu Xing itself also suffered a 7% blood loss.
This time, as soon as the holographic projection disappeared and the lighting in the competition venue was restored, before the competition cabin was opened, Clement O'Casey got up and went out. The leader of the US team went to report to the referee who was playing.
A red-haired girl jumped up impatiently:
"Mine! Mine!"
That cheerful eagerness caused a burst of tacit chuckles from the closest hardcore fans behind the US team's bench.
"Oh our lilies can't wait..."
Cha Xiaoxia, who was sitting among a group of foreigners, was a little confused by the laughter. Fortunately, the headset quickly provided an explanation:
"Now on the field is Liliana Lester, a mage scholar whose character name is Firebolt. Liliana is the fourth-placed team in this league in the United States, the captain of the Manhattan Starlights, and the team's leading attacker.
——Looking at Lily's excited look, I think she must have been looking forward to this battle between the two demons for a long time!"
Liliana... Lily is probably a pet name... lily, also means "lily" in English, no wonder it is called "our lily" by the commentator... Cha Xiaoxia couldn't help but record it quickly.
I got some ideas: According to this idea, what should I call Wang Jiexi?
By the way, what is the medicinal effect of Wang Buliuxing...
Ahem, stop, stop.
"Who is he?" Someone happened to be asking, pointing to the audience. Cha Xiaoxia didn't even raise his head, and interrupted his busy schedule by saying:
"our king."
Wang Jiexi.
you are our king.
Therefore, we must win!
Thinking like this, Cha Xiaoxia still felt a little heavy in her heart. If the girl's excitement was just for a rare battle with the same profession, then that would be fine; if the American team had already predicted that Wang Jiexi would be the ring guard.
, and conducted targeted research and planning, then...
No matter what, Wang Jiexi, our magician, must be the best magician in the world, he must be!
Cha Xiaoxia silently clenched her fists. As the competition cabin door closed, under the darkness of the holographic projection, the passionate voice of the American commentator also came from the headphones:
"Friends, audience, friends, what we are seeing now is a rare battle between the same profession in the World Invitational Tournament. Due to the special nature of the World Invitational Tournament, whether it is a single match or an arena match, there are very few battles between the same profession.
Battles between battles: Especially like now, when our team is at full health and the opponent is close to full health, this has never happened before in the history of the American team’s battles.”
The Chinese team has never encountered it either. Cha Xiaoxia quickly recalled it and nodded to herself in the affirmative.
"No matter which country they are from, there are almost no repeated professional appearances. From this, it can be inferred that the players selected for the national team can be regarded as the strongest players in that profession in each country——
In other words, what we are seeing now is a battle between the strongest magic scholar in China and the strongest magic scholar in the United States! We can even think that the winner of this battle will be the world's number one magic scholar.
!”
Hum, our magician is the strongest!
Cha Xiaoxia scratched the keyboard hard.
In the holographic projection in the center of the field, the two magicians had already activated their brooms in unison and flew up to the top of the solitary peak in the center of the map.