Chapter 173: No one is optimistic about 【Subscribe】

Chapter 173 No one is optimistic 【Subscription】

"Water rushes!"

The black water turtle shook its head, dense water vapor permeated from its body, and the water vapor in the air quickly condensed towards it.

In an instant, a spiral wall of water formed around its body, and then a wave of five or six-meter-high waves slapped the Wind Fire Demon Wolf in the distance.

The 5-6 meter high wave is not considered a natural disaster, but at this moment, under the standard battle rules, Luo Yu's Fenghuo Demon Wolf cannot be avoided.

"Is this still a battle between high school beast masters?"

"This place is simply not enough for Gao Dewei's Xuanshui turtle to toss!"

"How to fight this?"

"..."

When the auditorium exploded, Luo Yu's face was serious, and he didn't give up at all.

The next moment, blue and red light flashed between his brows.

In an instant, the Wind-Fire Demon Wolf felt the wind-fire dual-attribute aura surging in its body, and the surrounding wind-fire aura seemed to be its wolf cubs.

"Flame jet!"

"Blade of the Wind!"

With the blessing of dual talents, the Fenghuo Demon Wolf controls the fire by controlling the wind. While spewing out a huge pillar of fire, it uses aura to generate gusts of wind.

The wind is howling, the fire is deflagrating.

The wind assisted the fire, and instantly made the fire pillar spewed out by the Fenghuo Demon Wolf double in size, and it burned towards the big waves with the momentum of starting a prairie fire.

Boom!

The water wave collided with the fire pillar, and there was a sudden explosion.

呲味味味—!

A large amount of water vapor was evaporated, and the battlefield was instantly shrouded in thick water mist. For a while, no one knew the real situation on the field.

A moment later, a gust of wind was generated out of thin air, blowing away the mist on the battlefield.

As the mist dissipated, the scene on the court became clearer.

At this moment, the soft fur of the Fenghuo Demon Wolf was already wet, and its trembling legs barely stood up, while the Xuanshui Turtle still held its head high.

Relying on the blessing of dual talents, Fenghuo Demon Wolf was able to fight against Xuanshui Turtle for a short time, but Xuanshui Turtle, who had to compete for a long time and compressed seven times of aura to advance, was obviously better.

"Fenghuo Demon Wolf loses combat power, Gao Dewei wins the ninth match!"

Hearing the referee's announcement, the auditorium suddenly roared like a tsunami. Everyone did not spare their applause and cheers, and gave it to the mighty Beijing University Affiliated High School.

"The high school affiliated to Beijing University beeps!"

"The Affiliated High School of Beijing University! No. 1 High School!"

"The Affiliated High School of Beijing University! Who will fight!"

"..."

After a while, didn't they shout hi, and suddenly there was a shout from the audience.

"champion!"

The audience at the scene fell silent for a moment, and then the voices gradually rose, converging into a torrent.

"champion!"

"champion!"

"champion!"

"..."

Listening to the cheers and shouts of the audience, Luo Yu's eyes turned red quietly, and he turned to end sadly.

Gao Dewei, who has been unsmiling since the national competition, showed a rare smile and waved his lower arms vigorously at the audience.

Off the field, everyone in the High School Affiliated to Beijing University was also jumping and jumping with joy.

For a while, they seemed to have really become champions.

In the lounge, the faces of Qinghe Yizhong were not very good-looking.

Anyway, they are also opponents in the finals of the High School Affiliated to Beijing University. Now that the finals have not started, someone is calling for the championship. Do you think they don’t exist?

But after seeing the strength of the High School Affiliated to Beijing University, they also understood why some people shouted like that.

The strengths of the two sides are indeed not on the same level.

He Xiong arched his head and said: "Awen, can you bear this? Don't you beat them in the final?"

Chen Wen rolled his eyes, and said: "You don't need to push me, I will do my best, but the high school attached to Beijing University is really hard to fight..."

Before he felt that he and A Bao were two-on-one, and he should be able to overthrow the High School Attached to Beijing University.

But after seeing the match between Gao Dewei and Luo Yu today, the final may not be as simple as he thought.

Facing the water rushing waves of the mysterious water turtle, he and Abao might not have the chance to get close to Gao Dewei.

After the game, Lu Dong and Chen Wen were invited to accept an official interview.

It stands to reason that Qinghe No. 1 Middle School, as a dark horse and one of the protagonists in the finals, must be full of reporters, but now even half of the seats in the room are not filled.

Most of the reporters went to interview everyone in the High School Affiliated to Beijing University. Only the media that had two teams came at the same time left one team here.

The official host first asked Xia Lu Dong how he felt about leading his team to the final.

"Excited!"

Lu Dong smiled happily, "For us, entering the national competition is actually a happy thing. Now that we have reached the final without knowing it, no matter what the result is, we have no regrets."

A reporter asked Chen Wen how to evaluate Zhenhai Middle School. He is a media in Zhejiang Province.

Chen Wen did not offend anyone, and said: "Zhenhai Middle School is strong, and we are also struggling to win."

Afterwards, a reporter from Kyoto asked: "I was lucky to win the runner-up in the national competition for the first time. Do you have any thoughts about Chen Wen?"

"Won the runner-up?" Chen Wen frowned.

The reporter quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I forgot that the finals haven't started yet, but..."

He paused, and then asked: "Do you think Qinghe No. 1 Middle School has a chance of winning?"

After speaking, he looked at Chen Wen with malicious intent.

No matter how Chen Wen answers, he will fall into his trap, enough for him to write a manuscript.

"nature!"

Chen Wen knew his plan, but still nodded confidently.

With a confident smile on his lips, Chen Wendao: "The High School Affiliated to Beijing University is indeed strong, but we are also a final team, and everything is possible. When it comes to the final stage, no one wants to fight for the runner-up."

After hearing Chen Wen's answer, many reporters at the scene suddenly smiled.

In the evening, Chen Wen lay on the bed and read the news, and found that his words were taken out of context by the reporter.

"...Chen Wen has absolute confidence that he can defeat the High School Affiliated to Beijing University..."

Under this news, there are various comments.

"Didn't you just win a few games? What is there to be proud of?"

"Is this floating? Young people don't know how to be humble at all!"

"Arrogant and conceited, I swear by posting this, this guy will not go far in the future!"

"You can't even win the championship in Xichuan Province, but dare to say you want to win the national championship. Do you know how Shudu No. 7 Middle School lost?"

"The Affiliated High School of Beijing University! YYDS!"

"Do you know the rules of the finals? I'm afraid I will be scared to pee my pants!"

"..."

Public opinion on the Internet is one-sided.

Not everyone supports the High School Affiliated to Beijing University, but regarding the result of the competition, normal people think that Beijing University No. 1 High School will win.

Facing a powerful enemy, even those who like to support Chen Wen can't speak up for him.

"What a good teammate!"

After browsing through the various speeches between Qinghe No. 1 Middle School and himself, which was not optimistic throughout the article, Chen Wen couldn't help laughing out loud.

These media are awesome. They not only promoted the finals, but also lowered the audience's expectations of him, fully laying a solid foundation for him to earn a lot of points in the finals.

Smiling for a while, Chen Wen turned on the system.

Now that the stage and the audience are ready, he can't lose the chain by himself.

【Points: 2376595】

After purchasing the Uchiha Genetic Medicine, there are only 1.43 million points left. The quarter-finals and semi-finals did not gain much, and now only 2.37 million points have been accumulated.

"It's time to invest!"

Chen Wen knows that all the investments he made now, as long as he wins the finals, can be recouped several times, so he didn't hesitate at all.

Chen Wen first turned on the lucky draw wheel.

"Black, the classics of exercises!"

"Green, the panacea."

"Purple, a treasure of genius."

"Gold, something mysterious."

"..."

There is nothing in particular that Chen Wen wants, except for the magic weapon, which Chen Wen smokes all the time.

Clatter—

The lucky draw wheel is spinning, changing different colors.

Then, the prizes quickly flew into the package system one by one.

(end of this chapter)