Chapter 2934 The Worst Champion of the Year

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When I returned to the ring, my face was quite haggard, and my walking posture was a little hunched over.

How could Lilith make things difficult for me after I go back? She didn’t blame me for this incident. She just kept complaining about Heitan for embarrassing her, and then she got angry at herself. In the end, it turned out to be beautiful. I was sucked blood so hard that my legs are a little weak now.

No matter what happens, being able to comfort Lilith is already a very good result for me.

"Brother Wu, how is Lilith?" As soon as I came back, Linya stepped forward and asked with concern. She did not immediately discuss the situation with me but asked Lilith first. It seems that our Linya Nizi also Loves favoritism.

"It's okay, I just showed up at a different time than usual. I'm a little tired and have rested. Don't worry." I reassured Linya and took the initiative to ask about the situation in the ring. There were millions of viewers, although most of them were in the ring. There must have been a lot of trouble watching the projections on the First World side, especially on the First World side. Facing the doubts of countless viewers, Akara and Lena might be embarrassed.

"How is the situation in the arena? Are the audience making a fuss?"

"No, I thought it would take a lot of effort to explain, but I didn't expect that everyone accepted it easily. I'm afraid it shouldn't be much different in the first world." Linya smiled after hearing this and said from the bottom of her heart. The relaxed smile didn't look like he was trying to comfort me.

"Really? Why?" I don't understand. When did these assholes become so nice? This unscientific.

"Probably because of your relationship, Brother Wu."

"Me?" I was even more confused.

"Yes, because Brother Wu always explodes from time to time, and his strength increases greatly after transformation. I'm afraid it's because of this. Brother Wu, your daughter suddenly explodes under such circumstances. It seems to be accepted as a matter of course."

I opened my mouth for a long time, but I couldn't say a word. Countless words, m.≥.c◇om, were floating through my heart. Damn it.

Is this okay? ! Can such a setting as explosive seed also rely on inheritance? No, wait, everyone should know that Heitan is not my biological daughter. Have I become the kind of guy who will be infected with certain attribute settings as long as he is close to her? Because I love having sex, transforming, being silly, wearing cloaks, and cosplaying, so it becomes a matter of course even if the people around me do this?

It seems to be true. For example, after Tia's identity as a mysterious cloaked woman was revealed, no one complained about the cloak. Well... uh... is this a good thing?

At this moment. My mood is quite subtle.

"This is all thanks to Grandma Akara's efforts to publicize Brother Wu's deeds to the public, so everyone is not surprised." Lin Yanizi explained this, not knowing what she thought of, she pursed her lips and snickered.

"Ah, you girl, you must have just remembered the daily embarrassing things Grandma Akara preached to me, right?" My keen sixth sense came up with an idea, and I saw through Linya's sweet smile.

"Sorry, I did think of one of them." Linya couldn't bear it anymore. Laugh out loud.

He actually admitted it openly! Where is the majesty of being the head of my family? !

He glared at Linyaniko, now was not the time. After returning home, at night I watch my husband take care of me and use all kinds of indescribable methods to punish you, a wife with low breasts.

"By the way, how was that game just now? How did you solve it?" Then I remembered that there was another barbarian, to be precise. There is still a comatose wild barbarian to deal with. Hey, how about just throwing him out and feeding it to the Sinking Demon?

When the blood mist appeared on Heitan, I had already noticed the clues, and when Heitan completely knocked away the whirlwind. I could already tell that Lilith was about to appear, so I could immediately step forward and interrupt the game.

As for why it was necessary to wait until the barbarian was knocked unconscious before stopping Lilith, guess what?

"Well." Linya blinked her playful and charming sky-blue eyes: "Grandma and I haven't solved it yet."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"In other words, we haven't announced the results yet. Lin Ya is not here. Brother Wu is the top person in charge of this martial arts tournament, isn't he?"

"What? The chief judge is only under Lena, the general person in charge?" I was even more shocked. Didn't the chief judge have a handyman position? Don't lie to me because I don't study well.

"If you don't believe me, ask Lena yourself. Besides, you are also the referee now."

"Wait, you have to be honest, don't beat around the bush with me, it's not like you don't know I'm stupid." I made a pause gesture.

"What I mean is that the result of the game will not be official until Brother Wu comes to pronounce the verdict."

"I see, are you waiting for me to come back? But I don't understand, when did those viewers become so nice?"

I'm confused. There's something wrong with today's unruly people. In the past, they would have immediately held a banquet on the spot, eating, drinking, and making a lot of noise. Why are they so easily appeased today?

"Oh, because I was afraid that everyone would be impatient to wait, grandma was singing and dancing on the stage. She just stopped now."

I understood immediately.

There is nothing that a singing and dancing actress cannot solve. If there is, then let her dance.

Perhaps from now on, the style of Dark Continent will take the road of no return like Macross [Beep Beep Beep]. The setting of poisoning the audience every day and saving the world by singing will soon become a reality. Of course, the protagonist must still have to Is it me, Raphael, who should play the role of the former hero in the hot-blooded comics? What he's good at is Abban's ultimate sword...oh no, it's Abban's ultimate microphone. The protagonist is a member of the Dragon Knights, a large singing and dancing acrobatic performance troupe, surrounded by various mythical beast teammates. His father is the former leader of the group, who betrayed the organization and joined the Demon King.

I feel like this script has some drama!

I shook my head and threw all these strange thoughts to the back of my head. Let's solve the current problem first. Since Linya and Raphael handed the pot to me, I reluctantly carried it.

Back in the ring again. Because of Raphael's song and dance performance, the audience, like good children, finally became excited.

"Results, announce the results quickly!" This group of people couldn't wait to shout loudly. No one asked why Heitan exploded. It seemed that Linya and the others were very successful in their explanation. Or Akara’s propaganda was very successful.

By the way, where is the barbarian?

I turned around and saw that he was still lying in the pit. What's going on? It took me almost half an hour to go back and forth. Why is this poor guy still lying in the pit? Couldn't someone help me? hand? Even if he couldn't be carried out of the ring because the results of the game were not announced, at least he should be fished out of the pit... and then tied up in a cage for everyone to watch. This is positive energy.

I secretly glanced at Linyanizi and Raphael, wondering if Raphael had just been on stage singing and dancing for so long that he thought the unconscious barbarian in the pit was nothing but air? Maybe even stepped on him a few times by accident?

If so, all I can do is - well done.

When I walked to the edge of the pit, I gave the barbarian an unhappy and condescending look. Then I jumped down and lifted him up. I walked to the center of the ring and slapped him on the face a few times. Seeing that he was in a coma, he couldn't wake up. So he lost his patience and simply raised his arms high.

"Now, I declare." After looking around at all the audience, I saw that they stopped making noise and focused their attention on me, so I said loudly.

"Barbarian——" Ale. What's this guy's name? I'll look at the list of players. Oh, it's called Sterov, let's just call him Steve. I think you have a talent for stacking blocks.

"Player Sterov - win! Let us congratulate Sterov with the warmest applause for winning the championship in the pseudo-field group!" After saying this, his hand slipped and he stood unconscious with the support of my raised arms. The barbarian banged and faced the earth with his face blooming, oh oh oh oh, I didn't mean it.

The audience was in an uproar. I thought many people would question the result of the game. I also thought of various explanations. Unexpectedly, everyone was not very interested in the winner. It seemed that in their minds, it was possible for anyone to lose or win. .

The topic that everyone is discussing now is whether the idiot savior in front of us, including his family, should continue to register for every martial arts tournament in the future.

There is no way, this family is not ordinary people. Look at the idiot Druid in front of you. His body is at the domain level, but does he really look like he is at the domain level? And her Horadric princess wife.

Now, there is another daughter, Lilith, who has also shown extraordinary strength beyond the pseudo-realm level at critical moments.

I, this family is actually here to cause trouble, to cause trouble for the players and the audience. We just want to watch every game quietly, without having to worry about it, don’t want to burn our brains, and we don’t want to be scared all the time. A sudden surprise, a strong request for less surprises and more routines.

Of course, there are many voices of opposition. These people undoubtedly like excitement. Why can't the savior family be on the stage? They follow normal procedures, participate in the competition within the rules, and enjoy themselves with the people. When did the title of savior lose even the most basic rights? Look at how many surprises his family brought to the audience. How come, these days? Is it illegal to explode?

In short, there is a lot of balabal below, and there is almost no discussion about the results of the game.

Although I was relieved that I didn't have to explain myself, I felt so tired for no reason and wanted to shit.

The semi-finals of the pseudo-realm group ended with such a dramatic ending. Afterwards, I asked about the first world. The situation there was almost exactly the same as here, and it didn't cause much trouble to Lena, which made me very happy.

After the game, I was carrying the barbarian, and I was about to throw it into the monster's den with a headache... Oh no, give it to someone. At this time, the first and second senior brothers came over.

"Junior Brother Wu."

"Huh?" I didn't want to talk and gave the two senior brothers a very busy look.

"It's me, me." Seattle Ke forcibly failed to understand what I meant, and came forward shamelessly, looking like a scammer on the phone.

"Oh, Brother Seattleke, what do you want to do? Are you planning to withdraw from the World Power Group competition?"

"Wait a minute, I didn't say a word!" Second Senior Brother said, Junior Brother Wu's words were thorny. Could it be that he saw his intention?

"If you have anything to say, I still have to deal with this..." After hesitating, I swallowed back the words "large garbage" and continued reluctantly: "I still need to arrange for our champion."

"Leave this kind of thing to me." Seattleik suddenly changed into a Chinese character face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. I was so shocked that I was stunned for a long time and didn't respond for a long time.

"Second Senior Brother, do you have a fever?" Then I asked carefully and looked at Carlos.

"Whoever has a fever, I have something to do, something important."

"I've already told you. You might as well tell the truth to Junior Brother Wu. It's nothing to be embarrassed about." Carlos helped, causing Seattle to glare angrily, and finally explained with a helpless expression.

"It's like this. I think he has talent, and I want to see if he is suitable..."

"What's appropriate?"

"It's suitable to be my student in Seattle."

With a "pop" sound, I squirted immediately.

"You, accept students?"

"What's wrong, can't I?" The second senior brother became angry with embarrassment.

"No, it's not that you can't, I just think that with your personality..." I looked up and down at Seattle Lake with suspicion: "Is it suitable to teach others?"

"Do you think Teacher Kasha is suitable to teach people?" Seattleik asked expressionlessly.

I was speechless and could only obediently hand over the barbarian I was holding to Seattle Ke.

Watching Seattle Ke drag his prospective future student away, I suddenly felt pity in my heart, really.

Thinking about it, this barbarian was pitiful. He was already capable of winning the championship, but he encountered Heitan and was knocked unconscious. When he woke up, he fell into the hands of a bald brother for no apparent reason.

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