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Chapter 225 So is it a gun?

"The technology team is here!"

"Man, prop master, we want to see the exoskeleton!"

“Come on, science and technology team, and bring glory to our Changhai team!”

When we arrived at Changhai Stadium, the door was still bustling with people.

The provincial competition is held in Changhai, and Lin Yu and the others are playing at home, so they can be said to be the representatives of Changhai. The support rate of the offline audience is naturally one-sided. A large number of spectators at the entrance of the gymnasium held up signs to welcome them, and some even pulled

A banner was raised.

After finally squeezing through a group of spectators and reporters, Lin Yu entered the lounge. When passing through several open doors, Lin Yu saw several familiar figures such as Wu Qiang and Zhou Bo.

"Brother Lin! Do you want to come in and sit for a while?"

Several people greeted Lin Yu enthusiastically as he passed by.

"I won't interrupt your warm-up. I also have to prepare with my teammates."

Lin Yu responded with a smile, and after passing several rooms along the way, he came to his team's lounge and waited quietly.

In the middle of the game, I went to draw lots as usual. The audience outside had already taken their seats, and the host was conducting a warm-up opening. Perhaps because it was approaching the New Year, the Awakener League became a rare event a year ago, and the atmosphere was very lively.

With sufficient time to set up this time, the Changhai Stadium has undoubtedly become more formal. LCD TVs have been installed in the lounges of each participating team, so that you can watch the live broadcast of the competition in real time in the lounge.

Lin Yu drew number six, and there were still two teams before the game, so everyone gathered in front of the LCD TV to observe the opponent's battle situation.

The first group was old acquaintances, the Golden Buddha Team led by Xu Han vs. the Ghost Eye Team. At the beginning, they transformed into golden giants that were over three meters tall and engaged in a 1v11.

That's right, it's literally 1vs11. Xu Han and the Choppers play the same typical five-guarantee-one tactic, but his teammates are not auxiliary awakeners, but all long-range output. The attacks are all poured on Xu Han.

If it hadn't been for the previous auditions as a basis, the audience might have thought that this was Team Ghost Eyes hiring actors.

However, Lin Yu knew Xu Han's ins and outs. This guy didn't really grow in size, but condensed a layer of substantial protective energy on his body that was so thick that it made people's scalp numb. This kind of protective energy could not be carried by itself.

It has a strong increase in power, but it can absorb external kinetic energy for secondary use. It is somewhat similar to the legendary transfer of flowers and trees and the great movement of the universe, but it is more strange than this. The absorbed kinetic energy can be directly used as one's own power.

Use it freely.

The configuration of the Ghost Eye Team is very balanced. The main force is an awakener with a recurve bow, equipped with two special awakeners to enhance the lethality. An ice awakener and two body awakeners control the field. Xu Han can

The spiny turtle was so reckless that there was nothing he could do. He relied on his speed to fight for five or six minutes before being defeated.

Then there were two teams that Lin Yu had little contact with, the Puppet Team and the Storm Team. Both teams were thin-skinned and brittle. The team configurations were mainly composed of elemental and special awakeners, although they were also equipped with some

Defense methods, but compared to Xu Hanwuqiang and others, they are much inferior.

The two tried each other out for a long time, but in the end the puppet team was the better, using local materials and turf soil to form two natives who defeated the Storm team.

"Let's go, it's our turn."

While the referee was announcing the result, Lin Yu and others got up and went to the lounge at the second entrance of the stadium with ease.

"Next, let us welcome the representative team from the Hunan Division-Izumo Team!"

"Of course, there is also their opponent, our Changhai representative team - the Science and Technology Team!"

The host's passion seemed to be endless, and his every voice was full of passion and cadence.

Shocking cheers resounded through the sky as the two teams entered the arena one after another.

"Brother Lin, it seems that I am unlucky. I was the first one to hit the muzzle of your gun."

Seeing Lin Yu and the others, a person at the front of the Izumo team shouted with a wry smile.

The Izumo team is the representative team of Hunan City, so naturally this person cannot be anyone other than Zhou Bo.

Because of Xu Han's relationship, Zhou Bowuqiang and Lin Yu had a stronger friendship with Lin Yu than the others, and they had a deep understanding of the terrifying lethality of the Sixth Style of Magnetic Storm.

The long-range output is just that. The most important thing is that they are stronger in close combat. If they really want to fight, I am afraid that the effort of rushing over is enough to snipe two or three people. After a long time, I put on the exoskeleton and punched dozens of tons.

What a slap in the face.

"It's decided by drawing lots. You can't blame me for that. I'll treat you to a supper later."

Lin Yu also shrugged and shouted in response.

At this moment, the referee's voice announcing the start of the game was also heard. Lin Yu's movements did not lag at all. The six-style giant sword instantly appeared in his hand, and then disintegrated into a turret mode.

"Wait! We admit defeat!"

Seeing Lin Yu's magnetic blast attack blade pointed at him and the pentagonal suspension matrix with the tip also facing his side, Zhou Bo's face turned green and he simply raised his hands and gave up.

He only has strong recovery ability, but his physical fitness is actually limited. There are also three squishy guys in the team. There is no way to win this game. He really will be shot one by one under so many cameras and people's noses.

It wasn't just their face, Xiangshi's face was also humiliated. After all, their team was the champion team selected by Hunan City, and they couldn't afford to lose that person.

"No way, Brother Bo, are you going to admit defeat now? It's just a gun. As for that, haven't we seen the battle records of the prop master..."

Upon hearing this, several of Zhou Bo's teammates became anxious, but it seemed that Zhou Bo's friendship or prestige among them was still good, so they just asked with confusion and helplessness, and no one said anything harsh.

This can actually be seen from the fact that Zhou Bo is the captain. His survivability is strong, but in terms of pure combat ability, he is actually not ranked at the top of the Izumo team.

"A gun? That's even scarier than a cannon. The prop master has been upgraded a long time ago. It's like shooting in a movie. Every third-order dimensional creature is shot one by one."

Zhou Bo said angrily: "Even if I can't die, you can't handle it. You can't let me rush up and hit six, right?"

"No matter what, you have to give it a try first, right? Seeing the power before giving in will let people know what a crime other than war is. It would be so shameless to give in like that."

A young man with a pale face and no beard raised his hand weakly.

Zhou Da rolled his eyes and said: "Doesn't it hurt to be shot to pieces for nothing? Don't worry, the game has to be played, and there will always be a tough guy who will hit the gun."

"Okay then, listen to you, Brother Bo."

"I'm free to do it."

Upon hearing this, the other five members of the Izumo team expressed their deep agreement and abstained from the game together and left the field.

"The winning team - Technology Team!"

When everyone was confused, the referee's voice came and the dust settled.

"This... we won't fight now?"

On the technology team's side, Fan Lei also looked at Lin Yu with a confused look on his face: "Brother Yu, have you done a py transaction?"

"pYour size."

Lin Yu scolded with a smile, trying to regroup the Magnetic Storm Six and take back the tactical item bag, and then said: "We have been on a mission together a few days ago, so we have some friendship. I guess I feel that the chance of winning is not good and I am too lazy to fight."

"It feels like a bit of a loss. We haven't shown our strength yet. If we get a bye from seven to four, then we're out of luck."

Zhao Xiaolu was the least surprised. She could feel the intensity of the magnetic field emitted by the magnetic storm cannon blade just now, so she just puffed up her cheeks in disappointment.

There are fourteen teams in the provincial competition of Southern Province, so when the seven to four are advanced, one team can advance directly with a bye, and the selection method is not a draw, but a vote by all the promoted teams.

No one is a fool. After realizing the benefits of the formal awakening potion, they will not give up the possible chance to win. The team that will be voted out must be the strongest or the team that makes them feel the most troublesome. After all, one less powerful enemy will be eliminated.

The chance of winning will be reduced by one point. Leaving aside the possibility of winning the championship, the chance of at least staying for one more round will be much higher.

"At most, it's just one more fight. Anyway, it's nothing very difficult. It's the same for anyone."

Lin Yu shook his head, then as if he thought of something, he laughed again: "And it's not like we have no chance to get a bye. On the contrary, the chance is still very good."

"Very big? Aren't you still a person with the face fruit ability?"
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