The Chinese soldiers looked at Xizer and felt a mountain pressing on their hearts, making them breathless.

Looking up at the future, I felt darkness.

When will China surpass the Bald Eagle Empire?

Will we continue to live in the shadow of the Bald Eagle Empire in the next hundred years or even longer?

You know, China has also been glorious and has also stood at the top of the world!

Now I'm going to be trampled under my feet, can't I raise my head?

Not willing to accept it, really unwilling to accept it!

Every Chinese soldier clenched his fists.

"Come on, next tournament, you are lucky. If you don't have the same arena as our Bald Eagle Empire, you may be able to get second place."

Xizel still had a very calm tone, and the smile on his face even had these polite meanings, but these words were like steel needles, piercing into the hearts of everyone in China.

China can never win the first place?

Even the second place depends on luck?

Just thinking about it is too humiliating!

“It’s not over yet.”

Suddenly, a trembling voice sounded.

All the Chinese soldiers who lowered their heads and held back their tears suddenly raised their heads!

But Gu Qingcheng stood up!

Gu Qingcheng blocked the wound with his spiritual power and prevented the blood from flowing out.

Then she looked up at Cizel.

At this moment, her face was no longer beautiful because her face was covered with blood marks, which looked shrill and terrifying.

But, her eyes were very firm!

"I can still fight!"

Gu Qingcheng roared, flames rose in his palm again, and another flame spear appeared.

Gu Qingcheng rushed into the sky and stabbed Cizel with a gun.

This scene made countless Chinese soldiers bleeding their hearts.

For the glory of China, Gu Qingcheng, a girl who is only 22 years old, actually has to fight for blood and life!

Cizel raised his eyebrows slightly, then shook his head and smiled.

Flick your fingers gently.

Bang!

The flame spear in Gu Qingcheng's hand shattered again.

Gu Qingcheng was also rushed down from the sky by huge force and fell on the ring again.

"Give up, even if you die, you won't hurt me at all, let alone defeat me."

Cizel whispered: "You are already very strong. The attack you just now forced me to use 70% of your strength, which is enough to make you proud."

Upon hearing this, the masters of the Bald Eagle Empire and other great powers exclaimed!

"70%? Cizel actually used 70% of his strength just now? It's incredible."

"This little girl from China is so powerful! You know, since Cizel participated in the championship, she has experienced countless battles, and she has used 70% of her power in one go."

"Yes, if China is lucky, this little girl will really win the second place when she meets Cizel in the finals."

"Hahaha, what a pity, China has always been unlucky."

The Chinese soldiers also shouted to Gu Qingcheng:

"Qingcheng, that's OK, it's OK!"

"Qingcheng, admit defeat, stop fighting."

"Qingcheng, if you continue fighting, your origin will be damaged!"

"Qingcheng, Huaxia is proud of you, don't insist on it anymore."

Many war kings were crying, and the soldiers were even more heartbroken.

But Gu Qingcheng stood up again.

"I can still..."

Before he finished speaking, his throat became sweet and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body shook, and he almost couldn't stand firm.

This situation has made everyone in China break up!

Even the masters of the great power who had hatred with China could not help but frown, moved in their hearts, and felt a little respect for Gu Qingcheng.

"Little girl, that's enough. In the Hundred Nations Championship in eight years, if you draw a good draw for China, you will definitely win the second place."

"Yes, little girl, why bother? If you continue to fight like this, maybe you will not be able to play in the championship eight years later."

"Give up and give up the loss, no need to persist. It's already great that China can get eighth place."

"That's right, China has not even entered the top ten in the last few competitions. It's already awesome to bring China to the eighth place this time."

If it were someone else, you might feel happy when you hear these words.

But Gu Qingcheng didn't!

"The moment I stood on the ring, I had only one goal, that is the champion!"

"Not to mention the eighth place, even if it is the runner-up, I'm not willing to give up!"

"I think how much glory I used to be in China? Now, I want to be happy for the eighth place? I don't agree!"

Gu Qingcheng roared, his body covered with flame armor again, and a flame bow and arrow appeared in his hand.

She bent her bow and arrow and aimed at Cizel.

"I can still fight!"

"I want to get first!"

"Huaxia, you must be the first!"

As the words fell, the arrow of flame shot out.

Space shaking, wind and snow roaring.

This arrow seems to be able to penetrate the sky.

But suddenly, the momentum declined.

Before he could approach Cizel, Cizel didn't even take action, and the arrow of flame fell down.

It is also at this time.

Gu Qingcheng leaned back.

She looked pale and had almost no breath.

She was so exhausted.

That flame arrow used up her last energy.

So much so that before the arrow approached Cizel, she could no longer hold on.

Without her thought control, the arrow of flames is naturally like rootless duckweed and can only fall down.

"well!"

The masters from other countries also shook their heads and sighed, feeling a little powerless.

There is no way, this is Cizel, this is the Triple Crown.

Even though Gu Qingcheng is already strong enough, even if Gu Qingcheng has tried his best, he has even consumed his life to the point where he has exhausted his energy.

It cannot threaten Cizel at all!

The Triple Crown King is unparalleled and invincible!

"Surprising!"

Everyone in China was heartbroken.

"Smile..."

Gu Cangxuan's eyes were also bloodshot.

Suddenly.

A gust of wind passed by him.

Before Gu Cangxuan could react, he saw an extra figure on the ring.
To be continued...