Chapter 227 The battle to the end
In just a few seconds, Jiang Nannan, who had been greatly suppressed before, sought victory in defeat, forced himself to create opportunities for his teammates, and defeated an attacking soul sect who was far stronger than himself.
Everyone felt as if there was a lump in their throats. The feeling could not be described in words.
In the waiting area, Qian Chaoguang clenched his fist fiercely.
If Yan'er's reaction wasn't so sharp, Wang Dong and Jiang Nannan might actually have a chance of winning.
It's a pity, it's such a pity.
The two people from Zhengtian Academy are not fools, and the soul rings are the standard optimal ratio.
Few people who can make it to this round are ordinary people.
What's more, they were still the top eight in the last competition!
Under all these circumstances, it was a miracle that Jiang Nannan, who had no plug-in at hand, could take Wang Dong, who had just entered the Soul Master, and forcibly replace one person in the desperate situation of being completely defeated.
On the stage, Wang Dong barely extinguished the purple flames burning on his body.
She, who has always paid great attention to image, has no image at all at this time.
Ragged and bruised, these two words were enough to describe her current state.
Her pink-blue hair was burnt brown by the flames, and the ends were curly and bifurcated that would make any girl envious.
The originally fair and handsome face was blackened when he forcibly broke through the fireball explosion blockade, like a miner who had just been rescued from a black coal mine.
He opened his mouth slightly, and black smoke came out of his mouth.
In order not to let the opportunity Jiang Nannan forcibly created go to waste, in order to make up for this attack in time, she did not hesitate to resist the exploding fireball with her own body, and made up for the Butterfly God Slash at close range.
The attack of Butterfly God Slash cannot target the opponent and can only be released at close range.
You know, the effective attack distance of this move is only five meters!
More than five meters away, the Butterfly God Slash will gradually dissipate and become non-aggressive.
Wang Dong's dark eyes were extremely hot.
A strong fighting spirit arose, like a hungry wolf about to bite people.
Even though she knew that the blood wolf in front of her who was almost in its prime could knock her down with just one attack.
But she still stood unyielding and moved forward slowly.
The golden light slowly lit up on her left arm, shining a warm light.
Since the start of the game, Wang Dong has been holding back a lot of energy in his heart.
She wanted to do something for the team.
In the previous games, Qian Chaoguang single-handedly won two victories for Shrek, and even planned the tactics for the next games.
The information is accurate even down to the opponents in each match and the soul skills they use.
The same goes for Huo Yutong, who forcibly killed the Soul King instantly in the last battle.
But what about her?
She is the only one who has not accomplished anything since the team was founded.
From the beginning of training, I have been the one holding back.
To this day, it still is.
Wang Dong was unwilling to give in.
She was unwilling to be such a waste, a waste that was holding her back.
Especially when she took the initiative to appear with Jiang Nannan as a bait destined to be sacrificed.
She just wants to do whatever she can for the team.
Under her usual heartless appearance, there is a proud, fiery heart that never admits defeat.
In the center of the stage, the tall Blood Wolf watched Wang Dong slowly walking towards him.
When he saw Wang Dong's eyes, he actually felt a palpitation in his heart.
It seemed as if what was walking towards him was not an injured Soul Lord who was on the verge of exhaustion, but an extremely majestic lion.
Even if your body is riddled with holes, you still have to stretch out your sharp claws and show your fangs!
Off the field, apart from the sound of medical staff rescuing two injured people, it was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Everyone's hearts tightened.
Wang Yan clenched his fists tightly, and it took almost all his strength to hold back and not shout out - we admit defeat, these four words.
This is the pride that belongs to Wang Dong.
The atmosphere in the competition ground was extremely solemn, as if a century had passed.
Wang Dong, who tried his best, finally moved in front of the somewhat sluggish Blood Wolf.
She reluctantly sucked in the air, and every breath she took in her respiratory tract that had been burned by the flames was filled with the strong smell of blood and burning pain.
Snapped.
The blood wolf stared blankly at the soft, powerless punch that hit his abdomen.
He subconsciously stretched out his hand to help Wang Dong, who was limp, to prevent her from falling to the ground.
After she threw the last punch, she fell into a coma from exhaustion.
The referee jumped up, jumped over the wide competition stage, and came straight to the blood wolf.
He first checked Wang Dong's body, stuffed a pill into her mouth, and then stood up straight.
A low voice echoed on the field: "In this game, Zhengtian Academy wins. The two sides faced each other second, second, and third. The current score is 1 to 1. The winner will be decided in the final three-on-three match."
As soon as the referee finished speaking, several people in the audience rushed forward at the same time, and Wang Dong was carried back to the waiting area.
Jiang Nannan had been treated by a healing soul master just now, and now she has been sent back to the hotel to recuperate.
Wang Yan took out Shrek's own healing elixir and stuffed it into Wang Dong's mouth, and then motioned to the staff on the side to carefully send him back to the hotel.
After the referee announced the winner, the audience fell into silence and silence.
I don’t know who started clapping first.
The applause gradually broke out.
It was a little sparse at first, but as more and more people joined in, the applause gradually became more and more enthusiastic.
Applause, not just for Shrek.
It belongs to both sides of the competition.
Whether it is Jiang Nannan who strives to win in defeat and fights against all odds, or Wang Dong who fights fearlessly until the final chapter;
Whether it is Yan'er who remains calm in the face of danger and fights with all his life, or Xue Lang who displays style and gentlemanly demeanor;
They all deserve this round of applause.
This round-robin match is undoubtedly extremely brutal.
After two games, six people were unconscious and four were seriously injured.
Each side won a miserable victory.
Not giving up and working hard in desperate situations is the core spirit of the Soul Fighting Competition.
It’s just that this kind of hard work is really miserable.
In the waiting area, Qian Chaoguang had completely calmed down.
There was no longer any other emotion in his eyes, only the belief that he would win.
Four people were involved in the battle, two were seriously injured and two were unconscious.
This next game must be won!
Beibei's eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was light flashing from thunder and lightning.
At this moment, his fighting spirit has been raised to the extreme, like a volcano that may erupt at any time.
He Caitou said nothing and just touched his storage soul guide.
There, there is a super focused soul cannon.
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