One skill point per second, I turn the fireball into a forbidden spell

Knock, knock!

The door of the lounge was suddenly knocked.

After the door opened.

Lin Yi saw the three referees from before, and a middle-aged man who looked like a senior member of the organizing committee of the event walked in with his team.

"Everyone from the Daxia team."

"I am the general planner of this competition, Hu Yu."

"We are deeply sorry for what just happened. It is also our negligence in controlling the event that led to such a bad incident."

"We have banned the captain of the Japanese team, Mitsui Shigeru."

"He will not be able to participate in tomorrow's final and will lose directly."

"And he will not be able to play in the subsequent team competitions."

"Therefore, the final individual championship will be won by your team's captain, Lin Yi."

"In addition, according to the rules of this competition, the ranking points of all the players of the Daxia team are also the highest. The five places to enter the trial tower in this individual competition will all be won by your team."

Hu Yu bowed again.

Finally, he looked at Lin Yi and said, "Lin Yi, the championship award ceremony prepared for you is ready. Please go on stage to receive the award."

Lin Yi frowned.

In this case, receive the award?

What kind of award!

He just wanted to twist Mitsui Shigeru's head off now.

"I won't go."

"I don't need you to present the award to me. I just need you to follow the normal procedures and let tomorrow's game start normally."

Lin Yi glanced at Hu Yu and replied coldly.

The smile on Hu Yu's face froze.

He also saw the expressions of the other people in the Daxia team.

It was obvious that what Lin Yi meant was also what they meant.

He was a little confused in an instant.

You don't want the championship that was given for free, and you have to play another game. Why is that?

"Uh, we have prepared the relevant procedures."

"In addition, the live broadcast is also ready."

"If you still don't go to receive the award, it will be difficult for us."

Hu Yu smiled and spoke again.

"Is it difficult?"

"Then don't do it!"

"Today I will take back the inverted sky tower in the East China Sea to Daxia."

Suddenly a deep voice came from the door.

Everyone looked back.

Only then did they realize that Cheng Xiao and Meng Yuanzhou had come over at some point.

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man standing next to Cheng Xiao, wearing a purple python robe and looking majestic without anger.

There was a righteous spirit in his eyes.

Hu Yu felt his legs go soft and he almost knelt down.

One Nine Turns.

Two War Gods!

What is this? !

The middle-aged man in purple python robe glanced at Hu Yu and continued: "Originally, the trial tower appeared in the sea area of ​​our Daxia."

"For the revitalization of the entire human race, we gave other Pan-Asian countries an equal opportunity to compete for the qualification to enter the tower."

"At the same time, it can also inspire the young generation of professionals of our human race to strive for progress."

"But now it seems that the nature of this competition has changed."

"You are doing live broadcasts, soliciting sponsorships, and messing up the most basic competitions for traffic and money."

"Now you have taken money from the old thief Mitsui and let his youngest son avoid the war. What do you want to do?"

Hu Yu's face changed again and again.

He did this very secretly.

And it was a good thing for Daxia, allowing the Daxia team to win a championship for nothing and occupy five places.

He never thought of it.

This kind of good thing, the final result is like this.

Lin Yi quietly looked at the middle-aged man in purple python robe.

Another unknown big man appeared.

But judging from the breath and the way he spoke.

It is estimated that he is another god of war.

Hu Yu's face was bitter: "War God Ji, according to the rules of Daxia, we..."

The purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes flashed with cold light: "What I said is now the rule."

"I will only give you 10 minutes to announce that the competition will continue as normal tomorrow, otherwise you can't hold this competition. The quota for the trial tower this year will be taken back by Daxia!"

In one sentence, he was domineering!

"Yes! Yes!"

"I'll do it right away!"

Hu Yu was pissed and left with his people.

"Are you Lin Yi?"

"Yes, you don't want the championship you have, but want to avenge your companions."

"Don't forget hatred, hatred is the key to making a person stronger!"

"You, I like you!"

After Hu Yu left, the purple-robed middle-aged man walked into the lounge and sat down carelessly.

Meng Yuanzhou introduced Lin Yi with a smile: "Ji Yunli, the 17th God of War of our Daxia."

"His title is the Sun-shooting God of War."

Cheng Xiao looked at Ji Yunli and asked: "You guys, you are on the road of killing and being hunted for twelve months a year, how come you have time to watch the game?"

Ji Yunli snorted: "Who said I came to watch the game? Of course I came to kill people."

Cheng Xiao frowned, but did not continue to ask.

The two of them understood each other tacitly.

…

The next day.

Nine o'clock in the morning.

After the event organizer announced that Lin Yi won the championship yesterday, countless spectators were going to go home disappointed.

But they were surprised to hear that Lin Yi took the initiative to give up the championship that was within his grasp and still wanted to have a final battle with Mitsui of the Japanese team.

Instead, he received countless praises and surprises.

At this moment, the entire stadium with 100,000 people was full.

"No, buddy, don't you have to watch this game?"

"I heard watching this game is life-threatening!"

"Otherwise, you can resell your admission ticket to get the blood back, and I'll charge you a high price!"

"You've seen Tu Qiong Dagger, right? Get out! I'm just here for excitement!"

Inside and outside the venue, countless spectators seemed addicted.

I know that watching this game is really dangerous.

But still enjoying it.

Just because this game means too much.

First, the competition will determine who is the first young professional in the entire Pan-Asian region.

Secondly, what happened yesterday also made countless Daxia viewers angry.

They wanted to see Lin Yi deal with the arrogant Shigeru Mitsui.

They want to see him die!

Finally, this is also a battle of honor between Daxia and Japan, two countries whose relations are currently extremely tense.

Whoever wins will have a higher morale.

Therefore, no one wants to miss this peak battle.

As the host A Liang finished his announcement.

Lin Yi slowly took the stage.

"Ayi——!!!"

"come on!!"

"Fuck that little day!!"

As soon as Lin Yi came on stage, he heard a loud voice from the sidelines.

The voice was so familiar that Lin Yi was stunned for a moment.

Look back.

There was also a surprised smile on his face.

Zhang Shan didn't know where he got a big flag with the simplest blessing written on it——

"Lin Yi is awesome" in four big words.

Keep waving.

The big flag weighed hundreds of kilograms, but he was a knight professional after all, and he had a lot of energy, so he danced the big flag like a tiger.

It is estimated that it won't be long before Lin Yi's cheerleading team and the core support group will have his participation.

"Lin Yi, come on!"

A nice female voice came.

Not far from Zhang Shan's seat, Lin Yi saw Jiang Ya, his former high school classmate for three years.

Jiang Xian and the leaders of the three major organizations in Jiangcheng all waved to themselves excitedly.

They all came to see their peak battle.

This feeling of having an old friend to cheer you on.

very nice.

Lin Yi took a deep breath and could wait until the game was over to catch up with his old classmates.

Now, he wants to stay angry.

"Contestant Lin Yi, the competition is about to start. Do you have anything to say?"

A Liang also changed into a new outfit today.

After all, it is the stage of the finals.

Lin Yi's eyes first flew to the judges' table.

He glanced at the gloomy-looking middle-aged man sitting in the Japanese judges' chair.

Then, he returned his gaze to Mitsui Shigeru, who was standing opposite him not far away.

Four words were spoken.

Every word is sonorous and striking.

"You're dead."

The beginning of the next chapter is the final climax of this chapter.

I was a bit vomiting during this part of the competition.

I will definitely not write again in a short time...

Later, we will enter the stage of rushing through dungeons, obtaining martial arts spirits and battle pets, and finally——

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