Chapter 663 The World is Watching

Two days later, in the small auditorium of a hotel in Edo City.

The individual competition participants and the national team staff watched the competition on the big screen with bated breath, their expressions excited.

The third and fourth place match, which served as a warm-up, had already ended, and the competition was fierce.

The excitement of this third and fourth place battle was definitely not inferior to the championship match.

Why? Because only the top three get rewards?

Of course, there is that aspect, but for this group of Star Warriors who have integrated blood and sweat into their careers, honor may be what they truly want.

Compared to "bronze medalist," the term "fourth place" is unfamiliar to many people.

The entire team from the Republic of Ya launched a full-scale attack, abandoning all defense. Even the only medical-type Star Warrior transformed into a mysterious assassin, engaging in a thrilling battle with the gods of the Northern Route Kingdom.

However, there is a reason why something is called unconventional.

To become mainstream requires time and hard power. And most unconventional things gradually disappear with the passage of time.

The Republic of Ya lost, ranking fourth in the World Cup team competition.

The gods of the Northern Route Kingdom finally vented their anger. Since the death of the Northern Route Magic God in the individual competition, the entire country was in mourning, and the four-man team in the team competition was holding their breath.

The warm-up match held at 8 o'clock had already ended, and at this time, what Jiang Xiao and others were watching was the real main event: the championship match.

The four soldiers from Xiangnan Military Academy in Huaxia, with an average height of 188 centimeters, were all exactly the same height, as neat as if they had been carved with knives and axes. Not only did they look the same, their temperament was the same, and even their every move, pace, and posture were almost identical.

Their national team uniforms were the same, and they all wore national team sports caps. Sometimes, foreigners with face blindness couldn't even tell the occupations of the four soldiers...

A divine skill of disguise!

Uh... physical disguise!

"Damn! Overwhelming seas and mountains!?" Jiang Xiao slapped his forehead, and his exclamation was drowned out by the huge cheers in the auditorium.

There was no way around it. The match had reached 13 minutes, a critical time.

The two mages of Guai were suffering from serious harassment. The support of Xiangnan Military Academy was quite strong, with excellent control, greatly delaying the enemy's tactical plans.

At the same time, the magic and support of Guai were not to be trifled with. They occupied the advantage of having long-range attacks and played a 50-50 game with Xiangnan's support, even making Huaxia's agile warrior extremely aggrieved.

The battlefield could not be pushed forward, and the shield and agile warrior were almost equal to burdens.

The Republic of Guai, after all, had two mages. After some twists and turns, the desert formation of the Guai players was finally about to take shape!

Once the opponent formed a home-field advantage, not to mention anything else, the agile warrior and shield warrior of Xiangnan Military Academy might become ordinary people, unable to move an inch in the raging sand. God testify, the great shield and agile warrior of Xiangnan were already aggrieved enough...

Just as one side's desert piled up high, like a tsunami, sweeping over everything, the magic user of Xiangnan Military Academy gave an order that resounded throughout the stadium!

"3-1!"

Three of the four-man team, the magic user, support, and shield warrior, were surrounded by golden energy waves. The three-man team unleashed the golden energy waves from different angles in one go.

The magic user stretched out his hands, and a golden dragon roared out from his chest.

The great shield fiercely slammed his shield on the ground, the earth cracked, and a deep gap spread from under his feet, rapidly rushing forward. After traveling nearly 20 meters, another dragon with bared fangs and claws crawled out of the ground.

Even more amazing was the support. He actually had the same Star Technique. He took a steady horse stance, and the fist he had drawn back to his waist shot straight out, another golden dragon...

The scene was so uniform. Three ferocious roaring golden dragons blasted towards the sand wall from three different angles. The scene was extremely spectacular for a time!

Not to mention this small auditorium, the atmosphere at the scene was even more explosive. The deep red sea of spectators had already exploded.

The three giant golden dragons completed a "pinpoint demolition," forcibly tearing apart the thick sand wall, dispersing the dense Star Power, and the earth-shattering explosion resounded through the sky.

Why only three?

Because... the agile warrior took the lead, rushing directly into the thick sand wall under the protection of the three giant dragons.

When the agile warrior passed through the thick sand wall and plunged into the boundless yellow sand, he appeared in the enemy's formation...

Explosion!

The moment the Xiangnan agile warrior appeared, hundreds of fist shadows covered the sky and earth, blasting towards the Guai shield warrior directly in front of him.

"Charge!" The Xiangnan magic user roared loudly, stretching out his hands again.

The Xiangnan great shield fiercely pulled his shield out of the ground and ran forward in big strides. A gust of wind swept through, and the running great shield was blown away, plunging headfirst into the hole in the broken sand wall.

After the great shield, the support followed! The magic user ran, blowing his two comrades into the big hole in the thick sand wall.

After everything was completed, the magic user took three steps in two, suddenly his feet burst, and he leaped up, his body spinning, presenting a flying posture, and then...

The Xiangnan magic user extended one hand in front of him, seeming to blast an air cannon?

Bang!

And the "cannonball" was himself.

With a bang, the magic user's own body was blown away, flying backwards into the huge sand cave.

The next scene was not something the audience could see. In the enemy's half of the field, which was covered in sandstorms, only huge roars and constant rumbles could be heard. From time to time, a golden phoenix would dart out of the sand and dust, soaring into the sky, causing people to exclaim in surprise.

In the auditorium, Jiang Xiao, watching the big screen, only felt a burst of pain in his shoulder. He shook it hard, but couldn't shake off Xing Yan's huge palm next to him.

"It's done! It's done!" Xing Yan slammed his other hand heavily on the table, directly smashing the table.

Behind the two's seats, Zhao Wenlong was startled and quickly held his thermos cup with both hands.

"Did we win? Are we going to win the championship!?" Wu Xiaojing jumped up directly, shouting excitedly.

Xin Aian habitually grabbed Wu Xiaojing's arm, but this time, she didn't use force to pull her down, because Xin Aian was also looking at the big screen where the yellow sand had dissipated, her eyes filled with ecstasy.

As the yellow sand dissipated, the four members of Xiangnan Military Academy stood in the center of the enemy's half of the field.

The Xiangnan shield and magic user faced the midline, where the Guai great shield was.

The Xiangnan agile warrior and support faced the baseline, where the Guai support was.

And in the center of the two groups of Xiangnan soldiers, lay a Guai magic user with a broken body, his life or death unknown.

"Where's the other magic user?" Jiang Xiao looked at the big screen, wishing he was at the scene to watch the battle. Couldn't the camera give a full view?

"Underground, or in space," Hou Mingming speculated.

However, the Xiangnan magic user raised his left fist high and said, "There is no oxygen in my space."

This sentence was to remind the enemy and to inform the referee and all the audience.

"Wow!"

"Ooh-rah!"

"Waaah! Huaxia! Xiangnan!" In the exploding audience seats, in addition to cheers, there were also bursts of sobs, "Waaah! We won, we're really going to win!"

The four soldiers did not move, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, even if the enemy had only one shield and one support left, the four soldiers were extremely stable.

Since they had reached this point, they would make reasonable use of the situation.

After the magic user shouted, he shouted another string of numbers: "0-0-4."

The four-man team stood in a 2-2 split stance, all in a defensive posture, preventing any accidents from happening.

1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds...

The Guai support placed both hands on the ground, and the magic user with a broken body, his life or death unknown, was wrapped in sand.

The Xiangnan magic user was about to shout a slogan, but saw the great shield in the midline in front of him raise his hand, facing the referee outside the field.

The referee looked to the side. The Guai coaching team had already surrounded him. In fact, the referee had already heard the voices of the coaching team.

"Beep beep! Beep beep!" The referee waved the small flag, "Huaxia! Wins!"

The Xiangnan magic user waved his hand and quickly pulled a person out of the small spatial gate.

"Heh... cough cough..." The Guai magic user who was pulled out gasped for breath, accompanied by violent coughing.

But all of this was drowned out by the huge sound wave.

"Huaxia! Huaxia!"

"Champion! Champion!"

The scene was boiling. In the small auditorium, Xing Yan could no longer restrain his excited emotions and slammed his hands heavily on the table.

However, the table had just been smashed by him, so his big hands hit the air. Due to inertia, Xing Yan's bald head fell to the ground...

However, Xing Yan was tall and had long legs. It didn't matter that his head fell to the ground, his hind legs also lifted up. Zhao Wenlong, who was sitting behind, retreated while grabbing the thermos cup. The table flew up, and there was a scene of chaos...

"Wow!" Wu Xiaojing turned around excitedly and looked at Xin Aian.

Xin Aian also excitedly pounced on Wu Xiaojing, but felt a burst of weightlessness. Her petite body was like a large doll, directly picked up by Wu Xiaojing and thrown into the air.

Wu Xiaojing: "We won! Championship yayaya!"

Xin Aian: "Ouch..."

In a burst of excited cheers, at the very back of the auditorium, Xie Yan finally stopped adjusting his boxing gloves. He raised his head and looked at the four soldiers on the screen. A rare smile appeared on Xie Yan's stiff face.

The small auditorium was boiling, and the excited voice of the host came from the big screen.

Ye Xunyang: "We are the champions! We are the champions! The Huaxia Corps double-killed Guai! After twelve years! The Huaxia Corps returns to the top of the world!

The last time the team competition champion was in 2005! Also a group of soldiers from Xiangnan Military Academy! Now it is 2017! After twelve years!"

Ma Ke shouted loudly: "Full twelve years! The new generation of Xiangnan soldier kings has reached the pinnacle of the championship! This is the best tribute to the old generation of Xiangnan soldier kings in 2005!"

Ye Xunyang: "All Huaxia people, you are all watching, right? Those veterans of 2005, you are also watching, right?"

Ma Ke waved his fist excitedly: "One generation will eventually grow old, but there are always people who are young!"

Ye Xunyang: "Magnificent! Huaxia! Champion! Huaxia!"

Ma Ke shouted loudly: "Now! The pressure is all on Jiang Xiaopi's side!"

Ye Xunyang: "That's right, that's... ah?"

Ye Xunyang subconsciously answered, but stopped abruptly halfway through, completely stunned.

Ma Ke seemed to realize that something was wrong. In the extremely excited mood, he seemed to have said something terrible...

The boiling audience at the scene certainly couldn't hear these words. These words were transmitted to all parts of the world, to thousands of households in Huaxia...

At the same time, in the small auditorium.

The cheering and celebrating staff and contestants stopped abruptly, losing their voices.

Everyone in the small auditorium turned their heads to look at Jiang Xiao.

They saw Jiang Xiao looking at the screen in a daze, his face confused.

There was no sound in the big screen. The two CCTV hosts seemed to be stuck. The small auditorium was also quiet...

Suddenly, Hou Mingming moved.

As the captain, Hou Mingming stepped forward and came to Jiang Xiao's side, reaching out and putting her arm around Jiang Xiao's shoulder. Very rarely, the arrogance on her face faded away.

She looked down at Jiang Xiao, her eyes full of encouragement, and gently shook Jiang Xiao's body.

Next to him, Xing Yan, who had stood up, rubbed Jiang Xiao's head hard with a big hand and shouted loudly: "Win the championship! Jiang Xiaopi! Win the championship!"

"Win the championship!" Zhao Wenlong was rarely full of fighting spirit and gently patted Jiang Xiao's back.

"Champion! Xiaopi!" Wu Xiaojing shouted loudly to Jiang Xiao from the other side of the aisle.

Beside her, Xin Aian clenched her small fist and gestured to Jiang Xiao.

At the back of the auditorium, Xie Yan, who had always been silent, suddenly said, "Bring back the championship that belongs to Huaxia."

"Haha." Yu Jin slapped the table repeatedly with both hands, shouting with a smile, "Yes! Bring back the championship!"

Confidence came from strength, from their recognition of Jiang Xiao.

But no matter what the final result was, in the back of that small auditorium, Fang Xingyun looked at these individual contestants who had united into a team, sending sincere blessings and encouragement to Jiang Xiao...

Fang Xingyun smiled, his expression so happy.

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