Chapter 623

No one in the audience made a sound.

The tragic appearance of Ye Likou spitting blood and flying out of the field was deeply engraved in their heads, making them unable to say a word for a long time.

While Harper, when kicking ye away from the court, looks around Yaque's nest and shows a very provocative smile. He urges mana to make a sound from Dantian, which can be heard by the whole Chinese audience.

"Is this your warrior of China?"

"It's really disappointing."

"By the way, I just used 30% of my strength. In the end, it's just the level of play."

As soon as this remark was made, all the Chinese audience in the venue became restless.

"Americans, don't be too arrogant!"

"I've just played, but I've played back and forth. Don't think you have a big advantage!"

"It's not certain who will win or lose the next battle."

Only a few guardians of Asia, together with the masters sitting in the VIP seats, looked at Hubble standing on the stage and challenging all the audience, his face dignified and silent.

They understood that what Hubble said was not an exaggeration.

At the end of the competition, Ye Li and Hubble were almost in close combat posture. Ye Li's body Qi was lost due to old injury and new injury, and it was difficult to even use the flying sword. But Hubble only regarded Ye Li as a target of abuse, not a final opponent in the martial arts war, and would not even use the mana in the end, just use the magic It's just the power of the bayonet itself.

Therefore, at the end of the game, there will be a scene like two powerful fighters using weapons to stab each other.

In fact, Hubble's strength is really above Yuandan's power!

Ten minutes later, under the score of 1-0, the players of the second game appeared.

Team USA, stula.

Chinese team, Miao ya'er.

"Team USA changed?"

As Hubble slowly stepped down, someone in the audience said. Although the final rule is that the winner can step down and resume his physical strength, Hubble, who is almost intact at this time, should have no need at all.

As if hearing someone say so, Hubble turned around before stepping down, looked at the Chinese people in the stands and opened his mouth.

"Don't you Chinese claim to be a unique generation? Today, our American team will replace you one by one, so that you can know what the gap is!"

Ignoring the shouts and curses of the audience, Hubble kicked his legs and jumped off the field.

Then, Miao ya'er bit open two poisonous insects and flew directly from the waiting seat to the competition field. Among the American team, a man with a red right eye appeared. A mass of purple poison gas rose under his feet and slowly carried him to the competition field.

Looking at the dignified Miao ya'er, the man named stula opened his mouth.

"Woman, go down."

"You're not my opponent, you're the same user of poison."

Unlike William, Hubble and Yuki, stula seems to be a silent type. He doesn't ridicule Miao ya'er, just says so quietly.

Miao ya'er didn't answer. Countless poisonous insects flew out of the cuffs of the black and gold rims, with a firm look.

With her hands together, she pinched Miao's magic formula, and those poisonous insects suddenly became crazy one by one. They hovered over Miao ya'er's head, forming a dark insect cloud.

"Go

Miao ya'er waved her hands, and the poisonous insects rushed towards stula.

Boom!

For a moment, the position where stula stood was annihilated by tens of thousands of poisonous insects. Through their clothes, they tried to gnaw stula's skin and get into his flesh.

Costura was not moved at all, but spoke slightly.

"In vain."

Then, all corners of his body sprayed purple poison fog. When the insects touched the poison fog, they trembled and fell to the ground. There was no movement.

"I don't want to do it to women. Go down by myself."

Miao ya'er was slightly stunned. Then she took out a delicate box from her sleeve and opened it. There were more than ten silver needles in the box.

"For the honor of China, I have to win!"

Miao ya'er finished, took all the silver needles out of the box, moved her fingers quickly in the air, and thrust the silver needles into the acupoints of her body one by one.

Seeing this scene, an old man in the Miao family who was sitting in the VIP seat widened his eyes and said anxiously.

"Ya'er, you know you're invincible. You're going to work hard!"

After more than a dozen silver needles were all submerged in her body, Miao ya'er's mouth shed a trace of blood, but she didn't care at all. She just put her hands together, pinched the formula, and said.

"A thousand times more exciting!"With that, more than a dozen places where the silver needle pierced into the body actually spewed out white Qi. Miao ya'er's petite body was surrounded by this Qi, and her dark green eyes turned into turquoise.

Miao ya'er forced her accomplishments to the peak of Yuan Dan by using the Miao family's secret technique of stimulating her body's side effects!

Then, Miao ya'er flew out of her sleeve at least ten times as many self exploding insects as the poisonous insects. All the insects were covered with Green Mana.

"Go

Miao ya'er raised her right hand and pointed in the direction of stula, coughing up another mouthful of blood.

All of a sudden, the explosive insect reacted and hit stula's body at a speed beyond the speed of sound.

Boom, boom, boom!

Stone splashes, smoke everywhere, stula standing around the stone all burst, as the impact of missile explosion constantly tearing his body!

"It's done!"

Zhang Fan under the stage watched stula's body gradually deform in the explosion clouds, and his face showed a happy look. The audience also felt that Miao ya'er must have won the game and sent out a warm cheer.

However, when the smoke dispersed, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"I see."

Miao ya'er opened her eyes and looked into the smoke. A bandaged head hung in the air and opened her mouth.

"Do not hesitate to hurt your body, but also raise your accomplishments to the peak of Yuandan. Woman, your spirit is worthy of praise."

Then, the head opened a big mouth, from the middle of the mouth, a dark gun tube slowly stretched out.

"But, as I said, you can't beat me."

Then, the purple mana converges on the muzzle of the gun barrel and shoots a huge purple gas bomb toward Miao ya'er's position.

Boom!

Miao ya'er was thrown away by the impact of the explosion of the poison bomb, and flew out of the field in an instant. She was pale on the ground, coughing and spitting out black blood, and her lips were purple, obviously poisoned.

Zhang Fan immediately rushed out of the rest area and picked Miao ya'er up, with a dignified face.

Click.

A small glass bottle containing transparent liquid fell to the place where Zhang Fan stood at his feet. He raised his head and looked at the man with only one head floating in the air.

"The antidote."

After that, purple poison gas rose in the field, which connected the man's limbs and trunk together. He put on his Shanghai blue uniform coat, buttoned up and walked slowly down the stage.

"I don't kill women."

Zhang Fan only heard stula say so.

Yuki looked at the exit of stula and said with a smile.

"As always, it's so easy."

To his surprise, however, stula shook his head.

"The gap between her and me is just cultivation and fighting consciousness."

Next, at the top of the nest, the latest score appears on the big screen.

The American team is the Chinese team.

Different from the noise after the first game, whether it's cheering for the Chinese team or suppressing the arrogance of the American team, none of the Chinese audience has made a sound.

Two consecutive fiasco let them some excited emotion dizzy brain wake up.

As Zhang Fan clenched his teeth and prepared to walk onto the stage, Lu Qingshan pressed his shoulder.

"You are the acting captain and the trump card of the Chinese team. You have to stay until the end."

"I'll take this one."

Zhang Fan turned his head, looked at the serious Lu Qingshan and nodded.

Ten minutes later, on the field where Lu Qingshan had been standing early, the American man with blue eyes landed on the ground in a giant sculpture made of ice and snow.

At the top of the screen are the names of the two.

Team USA, Yuki.

China team, Lu Qingshan.

"Step down directly. Your companions are confused by being beaten. You don't want to be as miserable as them, do you?"

Yuki grinned and giggled.

"Kneel down and kowtow to me, admit that you are only using garbage ice method, and I will let you live. How about that?"

Lu Qingshan didn't speak. His hands began to condense the cold blue air.

Drop!

At the beginning of the competition, Lu Qingshan projected the cold air from his hands to the ground, while you Ji raised his right foot in his leather boots and stepped on the ground gently. The two men pushed the cold air into the ground at the same time.

Boom!

The huge purple and blue ice cones sprang up beside them. After the collision, the broken ice crystals and suffocating cold instantly swept the whole nest!