The two sides stood about thirty meters apart, because there was a transparent air wall in front of them and it was temporarily impossible to pass.
The air wall displays the names, ages, strength levels and hero points of both heroes.
Ichiro Egawa's personal hero points are as high as over 2,500 points, while Ma Yingying's is 0.
Of course, the level of scores does not mean the level of combat power.
Your higher score only means that your heroes have played more battles.
Although I have never fought, if you don't fight, it will kill you.
So despite the huge difference in scores, the audience is still full of confidence in Ma Yingying.
After all, who would dare to go up there if it’s nothing?
Moreover, Ma Yingying is also a yellow-level master, so he should not be weaker than Egawa Ichiro.
Yes, the general's flag behind Ma Yingjie has been raised.
The three silver dragons are really dazzling.
He is only seventeen years old, so he can be considered a genius.
But what Chen Yan was curious about was why he was only wearing the free newcomer equipment.
It stands to reason that for such a talent, the family will definitely give him a set of ancestral or specially customized weapons and equipment.
Even if it doesn't work, he can just brush it out himself.
After all, they are all yellow-level masters. As long as they experience a complete story line, they will be more or less rewarding.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "I just went to the second floor to ask. Ma Yingjie's ancestral general Fengxian armor was broken, so he didn't bring it this time. He wasn't planning to have a hero showdown, but he heard that We have been exempted from fighting for two days, so we went to fight."
boom!
The crowd exploded.
This is the real fucking hero.
Such people must stand against him.
So the sound of cheering was drowned out one after another, and one wave was louder than the other.
Then more and more people wanted to marry Ma Yingjie, both men and women...
Ekawa Ichiro's head was still hanging down, and he stopped moving after standing still.
However, Ma Yingjie was pacing back and forth, turning the spear in his right hand from time to time.
This gun should have been brought by him himself.
Because it’s nothing ordinary at first glance!
The body of the gun was shiny, and there was a small silver dragon circling around the tip of the gun.
It could be seen that he was a little nervous.
Maybe this was his first time participating in a hero duel, and he didn't bring all the equipment.
However, the opponent didn't wear armor either.
The black warrior uniform seemed to have less defensive power than Ma Yingjie's soft leather armor.
So in comparison, Ichiro Egawa looks much calmer.
After all, he has won twenty-five games in a row.
Well, the winning and losing games are clearly written on the wall.
Ichiro Egawa's current winning rate is 100%.
"This Ekawa Ichiro always kills with only one sword! After twenty-five games, I have never seen him use a second sword. Today, I don't know how many times Ma Yingying can block his sword." There was a boy next to him who was obviously an old audience. whispered to his companion.
"Maybe Ma Yingjie could stab him to death with one shot."
"I hope so."
Ji Xiaofan and Lu Youfu turned to look at Chen Yan at the same time, with expressions on their faces as if they were asking: "Who do you think will win?"
Chen Yan frowned slightly.
Although he was hoping that Ma Yingjie would win, to be honest, he was more optimistic about Ichiro Egawa.
Yes, many times there is no need to fight. The winner is already decided as soon as the two sides meet.
Ekawa Ichiro is as still as a mountain, his momentum is restrained.
Although Ma Yingjie no longer moved around, his demeanor was still not calm enough.
After all, he has experienced too few battles.
Especially the kind of life and death battle.
And Ichiro Egawa is obviously the man who walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
I have long been indifferent to life and death, so I can be focused on it.
At this time, the deep and rich bass sounded again, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz: "The showdown between yellow-level heroes is about to begin, with a 30-second countdown—!"
30!
29!
28!
…
A countdown number begins to pulse on the wall of air.
Ma Yingjie started pacing again.
He stared at Ichiro Egawa with his eyes fixed on him, and the spear in his right hand turned faster and faster.
Hoo ho ho!
The tip of the gun stirred up gusts of wind, which sounded particularly fierce.
The cheers and cheers became louder, almost drowning out the countdown.
At this time, Chen Yan saw Kan Muqing coming back sweating profusely.
When he arrived and said something to Fatty Huang, Fatty Huang showed a dumbfounded expression.
Chen Yan guessed that there was something wrong with exchanging equipment.
Then Fatty Huang pointed to the crystal screen, meaning to watch the hero showdown first.
10!
9!
8!
…
In the last ten seconds, everyone was shouting along.
The atmosphere at the scene reached its peak!
3!
2 !
1!
The wall of air disappeared at the last second. Ma Yingjie held the gun in his right hand and raised his foot to rush towards Ichiro Egawa.
But as soon as the figure flashed, Ichiro Egawa had already arrived in front of him.
Whoosh!
The sword flashed and the two people passed each other.
Looking again, Ichiro Egawa's sword had already been sheathed, and his head was still lowered, motionless.
Bang!
The spear in Ma Yingjie's hand fell to the ground, his upper body swayed slightly, and suddenly slid down to the right side.
Yes, the legs are still standing straight, but the body has been separated from them...
The whole place was silent.
After more than ten seconds, a girl started vomiting with a loud sound.
Suddenly, all kinds of screams, wails, cries, and roars broke out at the same time, and the whole square shook...
No one expected this result.
Ma Yingjie was gone once he met him.
He didn't even stab him with a single shot.
Unacceptable, really unacceptable!
I must have watched a fucking fake duel!
Someone started throwing things at the crystal screen, making a clanging sound.
Some people vigorously pointed their middle fingers at Egawa Ichiro, spit, and yelled at their mother and all the men, women, and children on their household registration book...
Plop!
Ma Yingjie's legs finally fell to the ground, making a very dull sound.
Then, Egawa Ichiro finally moved.
He slowly turned around and walked slowly towards Ma Yingjie's body.
He slowly bent down and slowly pulled up the general's flag behind Ma Yingjie.
Yes, any hero who dies on the Hero Stand can be removed, regardless of the general flag or the Black Nightmare Demon Spirit.
This is the winner's prize and a testimony of victory!
Then, Ichiro Egawa slowly turned around, faced the screen, and slowly raised his head.
At this moment, the whole place was silent again.
Because everyone wants to take a look at this guy's true appearance, including Chen Yan.
Unexpectedly, this turned out to be a very delicate face.
Fair skin, thin face.
The facial features are also softer than expected, except...
his eyes.
Yes, these are the eyes of an ogre.
It was as red as blood and faintly shining.
Then, he slowly opened his mouth, revealing an extremely sinister smile.
But it's not over yet.
This guy actually spoke, and he still spoke in Dong tribe language.
Although it was not fluent, everyone present understood it.
"Young men have no heroes, and old men are just sad. Hahaha——!"
After laughing three times, Ichiro Egawa put Ma Yingjie's flag on his shoulders, turned around and walked away in a swagger...
