Chapter 364 Nine to Zero

Everyone else looked at Hua Rongping silently, because the original arrangement was not like this.

On the warrior side, the first person to play in the singles match should be the stick mage Lu Ziyang!

So, several people all looked at Lu Ziyang.

Lu Ziyang looked at Hua Rongping and said seriously: "Let me do it! I don't believe they are all unbeatable!"

Hua Rongping looked at Lu Ziyang, and Lu Ziyang looked at Hua Rongping seriously.

"Okay, then, I'll leave it to you!"

"If I can't beat the opponent, then captain, you go second." Lu Ziyang smiled.

Talisman master Jing Yongjun thought about it and said: "If you can't do it, I'll go second, and the captain will go last!"

He looked at a group of companions: "I still have two master-level talismans on me that I haven't used."

"Okay!" Hua Rongping nodded.

"What about the coaching team?" Archer Pang Honglei said with some concern.

"Don't worry about it." Hua Rongping said in a deep voice: "This is our game."

After a short break of more than ten minutes, the singles match began.

On the Fulong team, the first person to play was, as expected, Lin Zijin, who swept the opponent in the team match.

Facing Lu Ziyang, the stick mage of the Warrior team, Lin Zijin just nodded lightly, and then walked forward with a big knife.

"Wait a minute..." Lu Ziyang said, calling Lin Zijin.

In fact, the game had already started when both sides entered the field.

Lin Zijin looked at Lu Ziyang lightly.

Lu Ziyang hesitated for a moment and said: "What realm are you in?"

Lin Zijin looked at him strangely: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Lu Ziyang shook his head a little embarrassedly: "Let's start!"

Buzz!

Lin Zijin hit and suddenly swung up, slashing at Lu Ziyang with a knife.

There is nothing fancy or roundabout, just this simple move.

Even a child can perform it.

But Lu Ziyang couldn't dodge it.

Because Lin Zijin's speed... is too fast!

Without facing it in person, you can never imagine how strong this opponent is.

People always have an illusion of "I can do it".

I think if it were me, there would be no problem.

This is really just an illusion.

Lu Ziyang is not weak.

There are almost no weak people who can enter the Imperial League.

Especially this Imperial League!

There are only two teams on each planet.

There is no luck.

Lu Ziyang gritted his teeth and almost used all he had learned to the extreme at this moment!

He swung the alloy stick in his hand and faced Lin Zijin's knife.

Bang!

A loud noise.

Lu Ziyang's body was like a broken sandbag, thrown backwards violently.

The alloy stick in his hand was not cut off!

But Lu Ziyang was stunned.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Before he could react, Lin Zijin rushed up with two long legs and swung the big knife in his hand again.

This time, he really couldn't stop it.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, it took less than five seconds.

Fu Long vs. Mengshi, the first singles match, Lin Zijin won.

Lin Zijin looked at Lu Ziyang who turned into light rain, and praised him seriously: "You are good!"

Why is it good?

He was able to block her attack that suppressed his strength and was not killed by her instantly.

This is very good!

If such arrogant words were said in another occasion, I am afraid that people would spray them to death.

But at this moment, facing Lin Zijin's serious face, almost no one could make any objection.

Too strong!

Many people who were Lin Zijin's fans before had to sigh that Lin Zijin's realm had improved too much in just one year.

In the past, when Lin Zijin chopped people in the virtual world, although she was still cold and fierce, she didn't have such a terrifying power at that time.

Lu Ziyang was eliminated, and the second person to play was the talisman master Jing Yongjun.

After playing, Jing Yongjun didn't say a word, silently shot a master-level top-grade defense talisman on himself, and then shot a master-level top-grade lightning talisman to Lin Zijin!

This is his last fight!

First, ensure that your own defense will not be killed by the opponent's sword, and secondly ensure that your attack is extremely strong.

No matter how powerful you are, Lin Zijin, can you be faster than lightning? Can you still block this lightning strike?

The moment Jing Yongjun offered the lightning talisman, he activated it!

He used his powerful mental power to lock onto Lin Zijin's body, and a bolt of lightning instantly struck out!

It worked!

Jing Yongjun breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that this super-strong girl was doomed.

Even a grandmaster-level spiritual warrior could not stop his grandmaster-level lightning talisman!

But the next moment, he suddenly had a strong palpitation.

The girl who should have been killed by the lightning talisman, somehow appeared in front of him.

The lightning... struck the air!

At this time, a loud cracking sound came from the air.

Buzz!

The knife in Lin Zijin's hand slashed fiercely on the defensive light curtain on Jing Yongjun's body.

She still suppressed her true strength, so this knife did not cut through Jing Yongjun's grandmaster-level defensive light curtain.

Jing Yongjun roared and threw out more than 20 sword talismans with both hands!

Although these sword talismans are all high-level talismans, they have all reached the middle grade!

The high-level middle-grade sword talismans are still very powerful!

As long as you can't kill me with one knife, you're finished!

A hint of teasing flashed in Lin Zijin's extremely beautiful and pure eyes.

Are you using both hands to control the talisman?

Are you not letting the talismans fly around your body like my brother?

Boom!

The special Grandmaster field exploded along Lin Zijin's body.

All the sword talismans that hit her were activated in the air and turned into lightsabers.

Lin Zijin continued to chop down Jing Yongjun's defensive light curtain with the big knife in her hand.

At this moment, the live broadcast rooms of both parties became very quiet.

Everyone was watching the performance of the stunning short-haired girl.

This is really a performance!

Jing Yongjun's talisman could not get close to Lin Zijin's body at all, and Lin Zijin's knife was consuming the defensive light curtain of Jing Yongjun's defensive talisman without any hesitation.

Everyone saw that the defensive talisman Jing Yongjun used this time was a little different from the previous one.

Grandmaster level?

How many are there?

If there are still many, then there may be a chance.

But even if there are a lot of them, this thing consumes too much mental power!

Will Lin Zijin give him the opportunity to use the mental power replenishment talisman calmly?

Obviously not!

Although Lin Zijin's knife seems to pose no threat to Jing Yongjun in the light curtain, the terrifying deterrence is too great!

Once the defensive light curtain is broken, Jing Yongjun will definitely die.

This is beyond doubt.

This kind of psychological pressure will make even an experienced adult feel breathless.

Lin Zijin's knife is as fast as a knife. Although this big knife looks extremely heavy, it is like a toy in her hand.

It's like turning on the acceleration plug-in. At least a dozen knives can be swung in one second!

What kind of defensive light curtain can withstand such consumption?

Jing Yongjun did try hard. While this master-level defensive talisman was still useful, he threw out a large number of high-level talismans in an instant.

But these talismans were completely blocked by Lin Zijin's field.

In the end, even though the Grandmaster defensive talisman light curtain on his body had not dissipated, his confidence was completely destroyed.

He roared and made a last attempt, sending out all the attack talismans on his body.

Still useless.

At this time, his Grandmaster-level defensive light curtain also disappeared.

But he did not give up.

Even if he could not win, he would accept it if he could consume the opponent desperately!

So, he slapped another high-grade defensive talisman on himself!

For him, this was already the limit of what he could do.

He could not be stronger.

But this time, his defensive light curtain failed.

Just like the team game just now, his body, along with the defensive light curtain... was cut in half by Lin Zijin.

Lin Zijin calculated the output just now in her mind, wondering if she should suppress it less next time?

But thinking of what Bai Muye said to her, she gave up the idea.

This is the best training!

Team Fulong, two consecutive wins in the singles game.

At this time, eight points are already in hand!

This terrifying score gap is simply despairing.

In theory, one of the two teams will always be completely eliminated by the other team, thus getting six points.

Whether it is easy to wipe out the other team, or to kill the other team after a hard fight.

It is the same to get a high score of six points.

According to this year's competition rules, this is correct.

But the problem is that this kind of battle usually ends in the kind of situation where you get six points and I get four points in the team competition, or you get six points and I get five points, or at worst you get six points and I get two or three points.

In the single-player competition, the super strong team has the opportunity to get all three points and get the highest score of nine points in this game.

But it is really rare to completely shut out the opponent!

It is even almost impossible.

Especially in the team competition, no matter what, you will never be completely shut out by the opponent!

Who among us is not one of the best teams on the planet?

Why are we so unlucky?

It was simply too hard to imagine being beaten nine to zero.

So, after Lin Zijin killed the talisman master Jing Yongjun again and the Fulong team had already scored eight points.

Both the hosts in the live broadcast room and the audience watching the game on the Internet were a little scared.

"Fuck, it's not enough for Lin Zijin to show her prowess in the team game. In the single game... is she going to do one against three? Not only does she not leave any chance for the opponent, she doesn't even want to give her teammates a chance to play!"

"Oh, my favorite Xiaobai, she didn't even qualify to play in this game..."

"Is the Fulong team so strong? No, I have to buy their championship lottery ticket!"

"Let's go together!"

On the court, Lin Zijin looked at Hua Rongping holding the big shield with a calm look.

This man was not his opponent.

Even if she played the team game and the single game, with a lot of spiritual power consumed, the opponent still couldn't do it.

"You, don't you want to go down and rest, give your companions a chance?" Hua Rongping held a big shield and looked at Lin Zijin, "After all, you have been fighting for so long, you must have consumed a lot of energy."

"Thank you, but you don't need it." Lin Zijin was very polite.

Hua Rongping was filled with despair in his heart.

He couldn't even imagine how to play the next game against the Fulong team?

They had already lost so thoroughly before their Fuzhuan Master appeared on the stage.

Qualifying from the group?

Championship dream?

Stop it, if you are beaten 9-0 in both games and can't get a single point, then what's the point of dreaming of winning the championship?

He was very unwilling.

He has been practicing hard since he was a child, and he thinks his talent is not much worse than others.

Why did he encounter such a perverted monster on the field?

"Let's start." Lin Zijin's eyes had no sympathy, she just wanted to end this battle as soon as possible, and then see her brother's happy eyes.

Well, a compliment from my brother is better than a thousand words from others.

"Let's start..." Unlike Lin Zijin, who was eager to finish the game and show off to Bai Muye, Hua Rongping's tone was full of helplessness and bitterness.

Think about the relaxed heartbeat when they found out that their opponent was the Feixian champion Fu Long - hey, the champion of the backward planet, no threat.

What a huge irony!

Hua Rongping roared and rushed towards Lin Zijin with a shield.

That look made countless supporters of the warriors feel sad.

They remembered an ancient story, the protagonist was called - Don Quixote.

Bang!

The shield broke.

The man flew.

Really, this was a battle without any suspense at all.

How could a shield warrior whose confidence was completely destroyed stop an indomitable super fierce spirit warrior?

The Internet was completely blown up as Hua Rongping was defeated!

"Nine to zero! A god-like score! Team Fu Long is so awesome! Lin Zijin is so domineering!"

"Nine to zero, this imperial league started with such an amazing score."

"If the game was nine to three, nine to four... I wouldn't be surprised. After all, the teams participating in the imperial league are the champions and runners-up of each planetary league. There is a certain gap in strength, but it won't be that big. But today I really opened my eyes. I accidentally watched this match between Fu Long and Mengshi. I really want to say that people who haven't seen this game must think that Mengshi is not strong at all, like a weak chicken... But as long as you have seen this game, you will definitely understand that Mengshi is not a weak chicken. They are like a dragon slayer, waving their weapons in their hands and showing the demeanor of a warrior! But the dragon is too strong."

The last four words, like the finishing touch, resonated with countless people.

It's not that Mengshi is not strong, it's that the dragon is too strong.

Inside the live broadcast room, the two hosts of the Warriors team all shook their heads and sighed as they watched the barrage of comments on the screen that was like a waterfall.

"That netizen said it well, it's not that the Warriors are not good, it's that the dragon is too strong. This dragon... is bound to soar to the sky with this session of the Empire League!"

If the gap in strength is small, you can still be sarcastic and say some weird things to disgust the other party.

But now even a fool can see how big the gap in strength between the two sides is. It's meaningless to say weird things at this time, and it will only make people laugh.

So, just cheer them to death!

Damn it, if you can get all six points, just take all six points. Give us two head points and let us save some face. What can we do?

We have no grudges. Are you happy to beat us 9-0?

So, cheer you to death!

The two Warriors hosts were cheering the Fu Long team in various ways in the live broadcast room, and they were almost praising them.

On the contrary, in the live broadcast room of Fu Long, Bird Brother and Dong Li were much more low-key.

"We played well in this game."

"Yeah, it was good. Everyone played with their own spirit."

"Xiao Bai didn't seem to have that."

"He and Gu Yingjun didn't play at all."

"Well, keep it up in the next game!"

"Keep it up!"

And that was it.

They had already said too many compliments, so there was no need to rub salt into the opponent at this time.

At the press conference after the game, the well-dressed Lao Liu appeared there.

Many people were a little confused when they saw Lao Liu. Is this a member of the Fu Long team?

Lao Liu kept smiling: "Yes, although I went to college, I am still a member of the Fu Long team. I was, I am, and I will be!"

"Haha, this is a bit against the rules, Captain Liu?" A reporter from Feixian joked below, actually giving Lao Liu a chance to explain the situation, "You are now a college student at the First College..."

Lao Liu smiled and said: "I won't play in the game. I am just their spokesperson and tactical analyst... I think this does not violate any rules."

Okay, this is not a problem, but there are more sharp questions waiting for Lao Liu.

A reporter from the Earth Warrior Star said sharply: "Excuse me, Captain Liu, is there something wrong with the aggressiveness shown by your Fulong team in the game?"

Old Liu seemed to be stunned for a moment, then he smiled at the reporter: "Sir, what do you mean by aggressiveness?"

The reporter shouted: "In the game, 9 to 0... 0-0 Mengshi Team, no mercy at all..."

This person must be angry and at a loss, right?

Many people felt a little sympathy for this reporter.

If they were reporters from the Earth Warrior Star, I'm afraid it wouldn't be much better.

Even if they didn't ask, they would definitely think so in their hearts.

In other words, it's too disrespectful!

Just like another sport of the ancestors of the Milky Way back then - table tennis.

Many times, you have to give one or two balls to the opponent to give them some face and dignity... Don't beat them directly to tears, or I won't play with you anymore!

However, this is the Andromeda era.

Lao Liu looks modest and polite, but don't forget that he is an offensive spirit warrior.

So——

Lao Liu smiled and said: "Go all out in the game, isn't it what the official has always advocated? As for shutting out the opponent, I think, in the battle, no one should want this, but the result is like this, so I am also very sorry."

Fuck!

What does this mean?

Didn't want this, but the result turned out like this?

Meaning that the Warriors are weak, and you got this result unintentionally?

However, Lao Liu's previous two sentences also made the other party speechless instantly.

Go all out in the game... This is indeed what the official advocates.

Even the Imperial League has often changed the rules in recent years. Fundamentally speaking, isn't the purpose to train and train people?

As the Earth Warrior Star reporter fell silent, another reporter jumped out.

He said loudly: "Captain Liu, according to the data released by your Fulong team before the game, Lin Zijin is only a junior master, but her combat power in the game is far beyond that of a junior master. Is there something hidden here?"

Old Liu glanced at him and said: "Isn't this normal? In the 36 participating teams, the real information of the members in almost every team is not known to the outside world, right? This is neither against the rules nor against morality, so I don't think it is necessary to answer your question."

Since his team's performance is strong, Old Liu is naturally domineering.

After confronting two reporters from Diyongxing, the questions from the remaining people began to become friendly.

Over there, the captain of the warriors, Hua Rongping, who was almost forgotten in the corner, had a gloomy face.