Online Game: I Am the One Chapter 577: Strike

A lot of attention, at this moment, the Sky City only belongs to the battlefield of Russian female Hercules Ivan and Liu Yun.

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

"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 is promoted to the second round of the World No. 1 Tournament!!"

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

People were excited, excited, and got up from their chairs, raising their hands and shouting.

Especially the Russian audience, shouting hysterically.

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

"Haha, look at this man, he is in tatters, is it rare to beat Ivan?"

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

"Let's wait and see!"

Many people on the Russian side are happy that they have another challenge and another chance to be promoted, but many people are also worried.

This Liuyun, but it's a bad name.

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

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

"That light, it is rare"

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

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

"It must be lent to Ivan by Anatoly!"

"He lent such a valuable weapon 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 turned their gazes toward the man who was sitting on the player's seat, a tall, well-proportioned man with a bald head and a sullen face.

The fame of'Meditation Gloves' is very well-known in the Russian theater. Now it appears in Ivan, and people have guessed the reason. Therefore, the well-known Russian champion Anatoly is now even more famous. It's huge.

Ding! System: Please enter two players!

At this moment, 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.

"Hmm!!"

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

Soon, two players took the stage one after another.

The atmosphere in the audience reached its highest point.

The sound of shouting is endless.

Liu Yun glanced at the sturdy woman in front of her. She 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.

"Haha!"

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 on all sides of the ring, completely sealing the ring.

The game begins! ! ! ! !

Ivan on the opposite side immediately yelled, raised two white-lighted iron fists, and blasted Liu Yun's head severely.

The vigorous fists burst out with a terrifying pressure, as if trying to squeeze people's heads.

It's just that Liu Yun is still motionless at this moment.

The breathing of the audience freezes.

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

Wow!

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.

At this moment, Liu Yun suddenly grabbed her arm and shook his right hand. A sharp sword fell in his hand, and then pierced her heart with a thunderous force.

Puff.

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

In an instant, Ivan was motionless.

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

It's too fast to move.

The scene is silent.

There is no noise in the ring.

The Ivan who attacked Liu Yun turned out to be standing still on the spot at this moment.

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

There are also some emotional Russian players shouting loudly.

It's just that 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%)."

Masters from various countries all stood up, staring at the ring with wide eyes.

"This suffix? What's the matter?"

The exclamation is endless.

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

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

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

Actually, 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 cooldowns of the ultimate move have an accelerated effect, and the aftereffects of this proud sword.

Ding! System: At the end of the 87th ring, player "Liuyun" won and player "Iwan" eliminated.

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

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

There was more than 10 seconds of silence at the scene.

This is simply an overwhelming killing.

This is also the easiest round!

No tricks, no extra skills, or even a superfluous magic weapon.

Not even people’s thinking has kept up.

Everything is over.

Liu Yun put away the fight and turned the Yin-Yang sword, walked straight down the ring, and headed to the Huaxia auditorium.

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

"Flowing clouds! Long live! Flowing clouds! Long live!"

"Long Live Flowing Clouds"

People chanted neat slogans.

Cheers, cheers, 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 at the moment, as if their souls have not yet recovered

"This kid, he still has some ability!"

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

The black widow who watched the scene exhaled slightly.

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

At this moment, the cold-blooded person beside him suddenly smiled and asked.

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

In the warm applause of the Chinese people, Liu Yun returned to the player's seat.

"Boss!!!"

Zhanlong and others were already excited and uncontrollable, and 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, worship, and a trace of piety that they could not even notice.

"Liuyun, luckily 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 not have a 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, only more than 30 bottles. When I came to the stage, I found out that I was almost drinking. How can I fight without alcohol?" /

The drunk beauty spit out.

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. Then, the drunk beauty could not wait to uncork the bottle and directly covered her head and poured it out. There was no image of a beauty.

Everyone who looks at the clouds shook 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 of all of us and the mission, so no matter what time, you can't give up!! Never give up! And you are also my subordinate , Just like them!!!"

After speaking, Liu Yun pulled the cork off the bottle and gave himself a sip.

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. 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 that the world will be flooded.

"Interesting, Liuyun, I found 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 this audience seat, a few pairs of eyes were staring at him.

"Chun'er, my 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.

When Liu Ru saw this, he sighed slightly, and said nothing more.

The 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 at the beginning will become so remarkable now, I am afraid that not only the people of the Liu family, but even the upper class of Guangshen City can not 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 from heated discussions.

The 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.

Then, 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~IndoMTL.com~The second round of the martial arts competition officially begins.

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

Because of the previous swift battle with Ivan, the number of people paying attention to him is rising sharply at this moment. Not to mention that at the scene, even off the court, countless people began to pay attention to this mysterious Chinese man. The camera shot him from time to time.

The system starts to match.

Ding!

The ring number is generated.

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

Tweet! !

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

That's the Fukuda Dazuo who has repeatedly and repeatedly provoked the Chinese people!

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