Chapter 1154 Reluctant Request for Help

It is impossible to adjudicate.

Zhong Yuan was stunned and ran to apply for a ruling on whether he had cheated.

What's more, the water has already been released.

Under the protection of the immortal body, it can only be restricted in movement and cannot be killed. If Zhong Yuan is willing, even if he only activates the Fighting Master, he can beat everyone on the opposite side to death.

To his satisfaction, Sandel was indeed very restrained and did not let the game turn into a fight to the death. As for the wave of tricks against him at the beginning, it was indeed quite powerful. . .

To increase the combat effectiveness so much, it took a lot of effort.

The referee's bench outside the field was still waiting patiently, completely unaware that Zhong Yuan had the Lighthouse leader's badge in his hand.

This was a back-up move left by Solomon, and it was also the power that Zhong Yuan personally took back from Black Star.

Sandel was hit by a superconductor, which was equivalent to being scrapped. Vival, the only one he could count on, was transferred away again. The lighthouse was bound to lose this battle.

However, as a team leader, he shouldn’t be able to kill his subordinates. ♦

It turns out that Solomon was right.

Except for the auxiliary element who committed suicide, there were no serious casualties in Sandel's team, and the life of the defense element who was knocked out was not in danger.

This situation is extremely rare in the arena where top ability users compete.

After the referee came off the field, he looked at the off-field referee strangely. Then, he decided to keep the secrets he saw on the field in his stomach.

Please wait slowly~~

I don’t know anything~~~

Soon, Sandor recovered from his disorder.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately saw a teammate receiving treatment next to him.

"Is the battle over..."

A picture of the winner was displayed on a large screen in front. He stared at one of the photos, feeling extremely depressed.

How great it would be if Ketu could replace Vival!

The gentle healing wind blew, and the injury quickly improved.

Sandel's wounds were all superficial, and all he needed was a little air to heal them. However, there is still one person who cannot be saved no matter how hard he is saved.

The medical department member stepped forward with a sad look on his face and said, "Sandel, Short can't be saved. He has used too many abilities, and I'm afraid he won't survive."

Short is the name of that assistant.

If there was a second MVP for this game, it would be him.

The performance was so outstanding that even if it was due to the medication, it was shocking enough. Even the medical team of the competition wanted to save Short, and they were still working tirelessly and refused to give up.

Sandel got up from the medical bed and limped towards the sideline despite the fact that his injuries had not yet been healed.

Feng Qing's team is celebrating their victory.

Although it is easy to win, without Zhong Yuan, this game will definitely be lost.

Too many people only noticed that Zhong Yuan survived the unreasonable increase, but failed to notice that he simultaneously caused four people to fall into a disordered state.

You should know that dissonance is a single-target ability and can only specify one target.

Jiang Buyou was the first person to think about it.

The ban failed, making him feel a huge crisis, and at the same time he was deeply aware of the horror of Xu Neng's superconductivity.

Whoever faces this ability must be desperate and painful.

And one person was removed from the Sandel team, which was probably a test.

If Zhong Yuan and Solomon's consciousness assimilation is too high, they may fill the gap themselves.

The battle of consciousness for Zhong Yuan. Unseen by anyone. Except for Jiang Buyou, no one realized the danger.

You can breathe a little easier now.

Jiang Buyou glanced at him and saw mysterious smiles on the lips of several members of the team, rubbing their hands and surrounding the black cat.

The customary celebration ceremony after victory is about to begin.

Jiang Buyou rarely remained silent.

He was very curious and wanted to know if anyone besides Yang Zongsheng could pick up this cat alive.

Maybe Feng Qing can create miracles, after all, he even grew wings. . .

Seeing their posture, the cat Zhong Yuan raised his tail in surprise, moved back step by step, and said loudly, "Meow~=.=~Meow~=.=~" Don't mess around! I will resist!

This sounds like a pinch sound, indicating extreme tension.

However, Feng Qing was still determined to give it a squeeze.

When he was about to take action, suddenly, a dry voice sounded behind him.

"Short is dying, can you save him?"

ah? ? ?

Feng Qing turned around in anger, only to see that the guy he had beaten twice was no longer seriously injured, standing ten meters away with a hopeful look on his face.

Feng Qing said coldly, "The people in your team are dying. What do you mean by running to us for help? Are you looking for a fight?"

Jiang Buyou frowned and said, "After all, it's a strategic level from the Lighthouse Country. Let's give it some face."

In fact, he could see that Sandel had deliberately let the situation slip. If he was serious about it, he could at least kill Wang Baoyu just now.

Jiang Buyou strode forward with a serious look on his face and said to Sandel, "Please go back. Your companion is mentally exhausted and cannot be cured even with the use of sun tracing."

The Chinese military god is as majestic as a royal, and his tone is full of unquestionable meaning. In order to persuade Sandel to retreat, he even turned on his rational general ability.

Sandel knew that what he said was the truth, but he was extremely unwilling to leave.

He stood there, looking at the black cat, and found that the cat had no expression, so he pursed his lips in grief and anger, turned around and left.

Soon, the soft meowing sounds came from behind.

Sander didn't dare to look back, for he was afraid that he couldn't suppress his envy and impulse and wanted to join them and become one of them.

However, the education he received over the years made him clearly realize that it was not suitable for him and was not the place he should go.

He returned to his companions, and the two of them whispered with a glimmer of hope, "How is it? What do you say?"

The screen was broadcasting the picture of the kitten being pinched on the face. The atmosphere was warm and joyful. I don't know how many people were jealous and wanted to take over.

Sander shook his head and said to the medical team sent by the organizing committee, "If it can't be cured, don't treat it. There is no need to waste your energy."

Forced treatment is useless. Ordinary medical systems can't treat the side effects caused by N weapons at all, not to mention that Short has exhausted his mental strength in the battle.

He ran to Zhong Yuan for help because he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart: Maybe Zhong Yuan has the ability to save people...

The medical team did try their best.

The team leader stepped forward and whispered to comfort, "The game was exciting! It's normal for the team to lose to the Ice Emperor. His ability is too amazing and he is already ranked first in the world. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't lose."

Yes!

Why is he the Ice Emperor of China!

Why can't he be Ketu of the Lighthouse?

Sander's expression was a little distorted.

The medical team saw that his mood was not right and felt a little sympathetic to this chosen son.

Originally, this world championship was his stage to dominate the world. Without the Ice Emperor, he would be the double champion!

Now, he can only be the runner-up.

Afterwards, Sander took the initiative to push the medical bed. Several companions were lost and surrounded him, and walked towards the lounge with him.

In fact, the runner-up is also a very good result. But for the Lighthouse that pursues the peak and leads the world, it is an unacceptable defeat. Even if it is justified by the reason that one person is missing, it is hard to accept.

When he was almost at the door of the lounge, Sander finally couldn't help but roared, "Damn it!!!"

His eyes were red, and tears flowed slowly. He felt wronged, unwilling, and had a bit of resentment that had accumulated for a long time.

Suddenly!

A cold voice came from the lounge: "Are you an elementary school student? You cry because you lost the game? You killed so many people before, who can they cry to?"

Huh! ! ! ?