Online Game: I Am the One

At this moment, the city of the sky belongs to the battlefield of Russian female Hercules Ivan and Liu Yun.

Let the second round of competition suspend, and the world's No. 1 martial arts competition ushered in the first wave of Xiao Gaofu Dynasty.

"Because of the temporary replacement of players in China, the match between player'Biluohuangquan' and player'Ivan' is invalidated. Now, an additional open competition will be held temporarily and player'Ryuyun' will confront player'Ivan'! The winner was promoted to the second round of the world’s No. 1 martial arts competition!!"

The system's solemn broadcast sound resounded over and over again throughout the city in the sky.

Excited, excited, people stood up from their chairs, raised their hands and shouted.

Especially the Russian audience yelled hysterically.

"This is great, it's an opportunity given by God!"

"Haha, look at this guy, he's in tatters. Is it rare to beat Ivan?"

"If it hadn't been for the Chinese woman to play tricks, Ivan would never lose. This time, Ivan would definitely be promoted!!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Many people in Russia are delighted that they have another challenge and a chance to be promoted again, but many people are also worried.

This Liuyun, but his name is not so bad.

His combat power can be higher than that of Drunken Beauty, can Ivan beat it?

However, when Ivan walked to the edge of the ring, and her hands suddenly burst into a bright white luster, many worried people were surprised at first, and then immediately beamed with joy.

"That light is rare"

"Yes, it must be the ‘Meditation Gloves’!"

"'Muslim Gloves'? Isn't that the weapon of champion'Anatoli'?"

"It must be Anatoly lent it to Ivan!"

"Such a valuable weapon, he actually lent it to Ivan?"

"As long as he can win the victory and win the glory for the motherland, why doesn't he borrow?"

"It's amazing!"

The Russian audience looked at the man sitting in the player's seat, a tall, well-proportioned man with a bald face and a sullen face.

The fame of ‘Meditation Gloves’ is very well-known in the Russian theater. It is now appearing on Ivan, and people have guessed the reason. Therefore, the well-known Russian champion Anatoli is now even more famous.

Ding! System: Please enter two players!

At this time, the voice sounded again.

"Liuyun, be careful, she has a lot of strength, don't let her control you, otherwise it will hurt you!"

The drunk beauty who woke up a little drunk came over and whispered.

"Ok!!"

Liu Yun nodded, glanced at the drunk beauty, then at the moving person, and the Chinese audience seat, then turned around and walked towards the ring.

Soon, two players took the stage one after another.

The atmosphere of the audience reached its highest point.

The sound of shouting lasted for a long time.

Liu Yun glanced at the sturdy woman in front of her, who seemed to have only muscles and no fat on her chest. Her fingers moved slightly, but she never took out the weapon from her bag.

"China's little ghost, you will know that Ivan is amazing!"

Ivan stared at Liu Yun, his face with no soft lines smiled at him disdainfully.

Liu Yun didn't say a word, closed his eyes slightly, waiting for the sound of the system.

"Ha ha!"

Ivan was not angry, and directly activated the ‘Meditation Glove’ he was wearing.

As the most powerful glove in the Russian theater, Ivan is full of confidence at the moment. If the current opponent is still a drunk beauty, she is confident that she can defeat the opponent within 1 minute.

Ding! System: The game will start in 3 seconds, now countdown: 3! 2!

1! ! ! !

The sound of the system fell, and a barrier instantly rose up in all directions of the ring, completely sealing the ring.

Game start! ! ! ! !

The opposite Ivan immediately yelled, raised two white-lighted iron fists, and blasted at Liu Yun's head.

The powerful fist wind burst out a terrifying pressure, as if trying to squeeze people's heads.

However, Liu Yun at the moment is still motionless.

The audience's breath is frozen.

Looking at this fist, he was about to blow his head. At this moment, Liu Yun's head suddenly turned slightly to the side.

Whoosh!

The fist rubbed his ear and passed through.

Subtle dodge.

"It's not over yet!"

Ivan gritted his teeth and shook his arms violently, bumping Liu Yun's cheek.

But at this moment, Liu Yun suddenly grabbed her arm, shook his right hand, and a sharp long sword fell in his hand, and then pierced her heart with lightning speed.

Pouch.

People only felt a flower in front of them, and then a black light instantly penetrated Ivan's body.

For a moment, Ivan was motionless.

Liu Yun was holding the "Dou Zhuan Yin Yang Sword" with the sword's edge still dripping with blood, and he was already standing behind Ivan.

The action is too fast.

The scene was silent.

There was no noise in the ring.

The Ivan who attacked Liu Yun turned out to be standing still, motionless.

"Ivan, what's the matter with you? Come on, kill that kid!!"

There were also some emotional Russian players shouting loudly.

Only at this moment, an astonishing damage value slowly floated on Ivan's head.

"4985%, crit, fatal blow, supernatural movement, erosion, decisive kill, fingering, crazy learning change, crazy sword (attack speed +70%)."

Experts from all over the world all stood up, staring at the ring with wide eyes.

"This suffix? What's the matter??"

The exclamation was endless.

I don't know how many people stared at this scene with a dull expression.

Look at Ivan again, the blood tank on her head is completely empty.

The female wrestler Ivan has a very high level of cultivation, and her own defense is also amazing. How can ordinary people hit such a high damage value?

In fact, if it weren't for Aojian's negative status, this sword would be far more than this value. Now Liu Yun, affected by the negative status, output only 10% of the original.

But what is gratifying is that in the arena, all the cd cools of the ultimate move have an accelerated effect, with the aftereffects of this proud sword.

Ding! System: The 87th ring is over, player "Liuyun" wins and player "Iwan" is eliminated.

The sound fell, the surrounding barriers disappeared, and Ivan's body also fell straight to the ground, gurgling blood from his heart, and soon dyed the entire ring red, and then, humanized white light, was passed away from the ring.

For the whole game, it took only 5 seconds before and after.

At the scene, there was more than 10 seconds of silence.

This is simply an overwhelming killing.

This is also the easiest round!

No tricks, no extra skills, and even a superfluous magic weapon did not have time to display.

Even people's thinking has not kept up.

Everything is over.

Liu Yun put away the fight and turned the yin and yang sword, and walked straight down the ring towards the Huaxia auditorium.

But halfway through, the Chinese people recovered from their shock, and a cheer of surprise and inexplicable burst out immediately.

"Liuyun! Long live! Liuyun! Long live!"

"Long live the flowing clouds"

People shouted neat slogans.

The sound of cheers, joy, wave after wave like a tide.

The Russian side was completely dumbfounded.

The people who clamored before are staring at the ring in a daze, as if their souls have not yet recovered.

"This kid is still a little capable!"

Elder Xiao, who was watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, was holding a cup of tea, and watching the screen on the TV, the nervous old face finally relaxed.

The black widow who was watching the scene exhaled slightly.

"If you haven't contacted him for so long, you are not afraid that he will forget you?"

At this moment, the cold-blooded person beside him suddenly asked with a smile.

The black widow gave him a vicious glance, but didn't say a word.

Amid the warm applause of the Chinese people, Liu Yun returned to the contestant's seat.

"Boss!!!"

Zhanlong and the others were already excited and uncontrollable, they ran over, shouting with joy.

A group of members of the forces looked at that person excitedly. Their eyes no longer only had respect and worship, and there was also a trace of piety that they could not even detect.

"Liuyun, fortunately you arrived in time, otherwise I will give up!"

The drunk beauty leaned over, eyeballs Liu Yun, and said with a smile.

If Drunken Beauty loses, Liuyun will have no chance to substitute.

"Your strength is not worse than her, how could you fight so badly?" Liu Yun asked.

"I always think about bringing good things that I can use. There is not much wine in my bag. There are only more than 30 bottles. When I came to the stage, I found that the wine was almost drunk. How can I fight without alcohol?"

The drunk beauty sighed.

She came over, sat down beside Liu Yun, took out two bottles of wine from her baggage, and stretched one bottle directly in front of Liu Yun.

"You guys don't drink with me, come, let's drink!"

Liu Yun smiled slightly and took the wine over. Then, the drunk beauty could not wait to uncork the bottle, and directly covered her head and poured it into her face. There was no image of a beauty.

Everyone who looks at the clouds shakes their heads.

"You have to remember a little!"

Liu Yun spoke suddenly.

"Remember what to remember?" The drunk beauty hiccuped and looked at Liu Yun drunkly.

"You represent me, then, what you have on your shoulders is the hope and mission of all of us, so no matter what time, you can't give up!! Never give up! And you are also my subordinate, with them same!!"

After speaking, Liu Yun pulled out the cork and took a sip for himself.

The drunk beauty was stunned, looking at Liu Yun for a while, her face began to show anger.

However, Liu Yun turned a blind eye, and if the drunk beauty retreated in anger, Liu Yun would not stop it.

After a while, the drunk beauty suddenly snorted and laughed.

The slightly drunk face is very charming, and such a smile suddenly means to fill the world.

"Interesting, Liuyun, I find that I am interested in getting to know you!"

Liu Yun didn't say a word.

He didn't know that in the corner of the audience seat, a few pairs of eyes were staring at him.

"Chun'er, cousin is here! Are we going to say hello to him?" Liu Ru shook Liu Chun'er, who was a little lost beside him, and asked in a low voice.

"No, let's just watch it quietly!"

Liu Chun'er shook her head and said.

Seeing this, Liu Ru sighed slightly, and said nothing more.

Liu Gang and others on the side looked even more hesitant to speak.

It is impossible for these people to think that the amount of waste in the first place will become so outstanding now. I am afraid that not only the people of the Liu family, but even the upper class of Guangshen City cannot imagine it.

The shocking effect brought by the flowing clouds is not small, and the entire sky city is still boiling. However, the second game is about to begin, and people have to withdraw the heated discussion.

Contestants from various countries are preparing for the second game.

The person in charge of Huaxia found Liu Yun to talk and asked about the situation. Of course, Liu Yun had nothing to say, and he wouldn't talk nonsense.

After that, the person in charge called to Sweep Jiangshan and Zhaoqing again, said some words of encouragement, and asked the three of them to prepare.

Soon ~www.NovelMTL.com~ the second round of the competition officially began.

In the midst of the attention, Liu Yun slowly got up and headed towards the competition area.

Due to the previous swift battle with Ivan, the number of people who pay attention to him at this moment is rising sharply. Not to mention that at the scene, even off the field, countless people have begun to pay attention to this mysterious Chinese man. Hit him.

The system starts to match.

Ding!

The ring number is generated.

Then, in a flash of light, Liu Yun's body began to bloom.

Tweeted! !

Ding! System: You have successfully entered the 22nd ring, and your current match opponent is: the contestant ‘nin’ from the Japanese division.

It is the Fukuda Dazuo who has repeatedly and repeatedly provoked the Chinese people!

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