Chapter 777 The final of dissatisfaction

This world game competition is a battle between dragons and tigers. Of course, the mysterious old man in China, who defeated more than 300 countries with his wooden sword alone and became the first world game competition champion. Of course, it is the mysterious old man in China.

Many players are very dissatisfied and say that when they go home, the group favors one side and adds attributes to him, isn’t it? A wooden sword can kill them, scold him for having cheating skills, etc.

No matter how you say, foreign players are all top-notch masters, and they are all powerful generals in life and in the game. Not to mention anything else, single Thai players are called Thais by Thais.

Sanda boxing champion, as long as he gets close to him, he will only end up killing in seconds. If you hit him in a series of hits, you will not fight back, but he still dies at the hands of this old man. What does this prove?

The competition is very fair. Since they are not convinced, the group will give them a chance to let all the contestants enter the aerial academy. There is a large competition venue there, so that the man who likes to wear Tang suits will take

More than 300 enemies, yes, more than 300 people on one side. He also said there was no problem. He was sure to get 100 million yuan and a maglev car. He knew that these prizes were not so easy to get, and he didn't pay any effort.

It's not possible. I heard all the arrangements coming home from the group. If I don't obey, the consequences will be very serious. It will be really troublesome to make those beautiful girls angry.

One against three hundred people has become the focus of world news. At the same time, it has also been developed to allow foreign supporters to enter the Aerial Academy to watch the performance, but the entrance fee is 1,000 yuan. It can only be divided into 30,000 people.

At the same time, we also bet gambling in the game, one to lose two. Anyway, the betting of the past two days will bring huge opportunities for players in their country to make a fortune. As for some players who earn one thousand yuan for one thousand yuan

The above. However, the money earned by foreign players is all the money. Foreign players have always been masters in their own country, but they lost. Players from hundreds of countries lost, and players from hundreds of countries combined are betting

It is more than dozens of times that of China, and it loses speechlessly.

This time, the real-life competition, one vs three hundred people, bet for one hour, bet enough for players in the game, and announced that 300 people can choose their weapons, in addition to pistols. This move alarmed the whole world, let alone a word.

It is also amazing to have three hundred enemies and one enemy of thirty enemies, because those opponents are the strongest among the strong. Some are immigrants and overseas Chinese ancient warriors. No matter who they are, they cannot make this old man in the ancient well without waves turmoil.

He stood on the side of the competition venue with a wooden sword in his hand waiting.

Soon, an hour later, Tang Yan appeared as the host and delivered a speech. The rules were very simple. You cannot kill people, and it doesn’t matter if you hurt them, but you cannot be disabled.

"The competition begins!"

With a command, these shameless guys raised their weapons and killed the old man opposite him, wishing they could trample him on the ground. They could not beat him in the game and could kill him in life. If he hadn't defeated himself,

He could enter the top ten, and the anger of failure was vented on the old man. But they did not expect that the wooden sword in the hand of the old man opposite would be like in the game, and dozens of sword shadows were covered on them.

"Hmph, overestimate one's ability. If it weren't for the prescribed that you could not kill, you would have died twenty times long ago!" The old man hummed at the foreigners who fell to the ground.

"Ah, it hurts, my sister, even my overseas Chinese have taken such heavy blows." He cursed on the ground, covering a bleeding wound on his shoulder.

"Overseas Chinese, you see, you look like that little bit like an overseas Chinese, I see, you are almost melted by the blood of foreigners. If I don't have a little ability, I will fall to the ground!" Looking at this more foreigner than foreigner

The trash still cursed in the fierce hatred.

"Wow, it's so awesome. This sword heart is so awesome. It's thirty people in one move, which is even more powerful than in the game!" said the audience outside.

"Is this the ancient martial arts? Oh my god, the Chinese are really amazing, and our country's bishop is not his opponent!" said a foreigner.

"Our bishop is a kind God. Look, look, the bishop has taken action and heal them!" Some foreigners said when they saw their bishop, a white light appeared on their hands.

Yes. Western spiritual magic exists. Like ancient martial arts in the East, players who fell to the ground and were injured under white light, with a wide finger on their shoulders, and they would not bleed. But they would give them

They caused great mental injuries. When the wounds were closed, they did not stay, but just obediently left the competition venue. They were embarrassed and had already been thrown home. Do they still want to continue to fight this old man with those people?

"Yes, Western magic is really magical, even more magical than our Eastern elixirs. However, in the next move, I will not show mercy. You ghost guys and foreigners, let's take action. I: Heart sword is scattered and scattered.

China has never been defeated for decades. If it weren't for buying an apple station for my great-granddaughter, I wouldn't have wanted to hit you!" The old man pointed at these foreigners with a wooden sword and said.

"What, for an Apple phone, you have reached the World Finals? Your sister, you want an Apple phone, I'll give it to you!" The audience on the field cursed.

Yes, Jianxin's family is really poor. He has been traveling all over the world and goes home every ten years. Moreover, his family is even more biased than Daniu's village. The village should be said to be the entire family, a family that is invincible.

. Children have to walk more than ten miles a day when they go to school, or climb mountains and rivers. No matter how poor a village is, there will be one or two children going to high school in the town. Children going to the town

, they will naturally enter the world and enter society. Apple phones are what they dream of. It is rare to see great-grandfather go home once, so they naturally ask him to sell his phone.

But her great-grandfather had no money at all, and some of them were only a few hundred yuan. However, he had a game helmet, which was given by an old friend in the world, saying that he could practice in the game. In order to buy a mobile phone for his great-grandson, computer

He participated in this competition and became famous in one battle. He has won tens of millions of yuan in the national finals, and now he has won the World Finals Championship. If he gets the prize this time, he will move more than a dozen households in the village to

Come to the city, it is a family, you can buy a building and live in the city.

Hundreds of years ago, we moved to the mountains to avoid hunting down enemies, but now the times have changed and have become a rule of law society. We no longer worry about enemies. Enemies will hold grudges for hundreds of years, and their descendants will also

To live a life, do you think that those who hold grudges have been in the coffin for hundreds of years?

When facing these foreigners, he took out the second move, causing the players and audiences to lose their eyes. He watched the wooden sword in his hand fly up and shuttle through the crowd, at a very fast speed. It was so fast that it could not resist.

These foreigners brushed their bodies, leaving sword wounds after sword wounds, their skins and flesh cracks, and the wooden swords seemed to be sharper than the weapons in their hands. Explosive screams of pain rang out in the competition venue, one by one

He hugged his legs and shouted on the ground, saying that he would give up the competition. But the old man couldn't listen to English at all, and didn't know what they were saying. He thought these foreigners were scolding him, so he was so angry that he moved his hands a few more times and then on them.

Leave several sword wounds.

"no,no,no..." they shouted.

I can't listen to other English, but I should be able to listen to this nonono. How can I say that the small class in the kindergarten also say it? Why can't adults listen? Sure enough, the wooden sword that flew out returned to his hand and pointed at this

The foreign devil cursed: "If you dare to say yes, yes, I will stab you a few more swords!"

"no, no, no..." When they heard yes, yes, immediately said no, no, and found a bishop to let this spokesperson of God heal them.

This competition was really eye-opening. A wooden sword defeated more than 300 foreign devils, and only one of them was left on the court. This man, like an oriental man, was also a sword master and the best in Japan.

The famous Kendo family, the Qianrudao martial family. He held a Muramasa Japanese sword in both hands, looked at the old man with his eyes eager for martial arts, eager to fight alone with him. Yes, he did not take action among hundreds of people just now

, facing the old man's sword control technique, he didn't need to cut off the Japanese sword in his hand to block it.

"Very good, Qianliudao's garbage, I didn't expect to see Qianliudao's garbage in decades. I tell you, Second Battle, your Qianliudao sect has no eight dead in my hands.

There are also 500 people, including your great-grandfather, who is also dying under my sword!" When he saw this garbage blocking his wooden sword, he knew that he was the garbage from the Qianliudao family.

"Come on, translator, come here, what is he talking about!" said the Japanese garbage who couldn't listen to Mandarin.

As for translation, Tang Yan is the best, he knows the languages ​​all over the world, so Tang Yan held the microphone and helped him translate on the field and said: "This old man said that your Qianlidao family is garbage. During World War II, your grandfather, great grandfather

, and the members of the Qianliudao family, including the grandfather's wife, the great-grandfather's women, all died under his sword. In short, he scolded you Qianliudao, and it was all trash from the turtle eggs. You can stab you Qianliu with just one sword.

The eggs of the Taoist men.”

I'm so laughing, haha!

Chinese players in the outfield laughed when they heard Tang Yan's translation, and some were also scolding: "Water trash, get home quickly. Your grandfather, your great-grandfather is not his opponent, just like this turtle

The egg dared to shout at the old man and get back."

This Japanese man who claimed to be a thousand flowing channel ignored what outsiders were saying, but he was sure that the Chinese here must be scolding him. He didn't care. As long as he defeated the old man, the people around him would close their mouths.

So he raised the Japanese knife in his hand and pointed at the old man in Tang suit in front of him and said, "Chinese, do you dare to fight a life-and-death battle with me? It's a life-and-death battle!"

"Boy, what is this trash talking about?" The old man next to him asked Tang Yan when he heard the trash talk.

"He is asking you whether you dare to fight with him for life or death, and that only one of the two people left, one for life and one for death. He also said that if you dare not fight with life or death, it is the garbage among East Asian garbage! Your battle

, but it represents our country. Besides, you are old and you are afraid of what are you afraid of. Go, I support you. If you die in battle, the group will pay you 50 million yuan in settlement fee. The family members and the country will help you

If you win the battle, you will get another 200 million yuan in rewards to buy you an Apple phone!" Tang Yan added fire and said to the old man.

None of the Chinese around could understand Japanese. When they heard Tang Yan's translation, they thought it was true, as Tang Yan said, saying that Chinese were garbage among East Asian garbage, which made the Chinese compatriots around them so angry that they wanted to rush up and use it.

The bricks slapped the trash of Qianliu to death. But when they heard that the battle was related to the reputation of the country, they endured it and shouted loudly, asking the old man to come on and defeat the Eastern garbage.

"Okay, I'll fight. Since he wants to die, I will fulfill him and let him know that my lewd sword has been powerful for decades, so that he will know that his fate is the same as his great-grandfather." Hearing Tang Yan's words, he agreed

This battle is here.

When he promised this life-and-death battle, an optical computer screen appeared in front of them, with many words on it, the biggest one above: life-and-death situation. Life and death have nothing to do with others, and have nothing to do with the return group, but it is related to the national reputation.

It is the signature office. When it comes to signing, it is better to just press your palm on it.

One is Jianxin, who is over 150 years old, and the other is sixty years old in Japan. They are all players in the game. How could they not recognize some electronic optics? I hurriedly looked at the content above, and then

Then sign and finger print on it. After everything is finished, the two optical computer program screens are left behind. The two of them and the audience around them are glaring at this wonderful life-and-death battle with their voices.

"Kill this Japanese devil, kill them, go back and invite you to Sakura City to fuck you again - the women in their country, fuck those female stars, I will give you all the money!" A young man outside the court, in order to encourage him.

, willing to invite him to have a woman in Sakura City.

"No need for this. I'm not interested in the girls in that country. If possible, please ask me - fuck those golden-retriever beauties. Russian beauties are good!" he said.

"Okay, as long as you kill him, I will take a plane to go to Russia tonight and find someone to do it for you. Listen, don't lose our Chinese faces, or, Master, I will feed you bullets."
Chapter completed!