Chapter 879: Choice
Worf stood at the bottom of the pit in horror.
He was holding a pile of debris in his hand, and in the soil were scattered carapace fragments!
This made Wolf's eyes darken, Lin Nan's casual blow just now shattered the entire carapace?
Whether others can do it, Wolf doesn't know, but he can't do it with all his might.
Everyone present widened their eyes in surprise and was moved.
General York's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that Mr. Lin does have the qualification of T0 level, and we are already sure of this. But, what about that Miss Lin?"
The soldiers brought up a black carapace again, and Lin Shisan, without saying a word, went up and fluttered a sword.
As the blood flashed, the carapace snapped in half, and the cut was smooth as a mirror.
This scene made Woff and General York speechless, and they were speechless for a long time.
The lowest thing that can stand on the Peace Square is the pinnacle of foundation building, but I didn't expect that the two people in Huaguo were both demons, and they could do other things that Jindan needed to go all out to accomplish with a casual swing of the sword.
"Oh, worthy of being a warrior in the land of martial arts, I admire your skills. A German general sighed deeply, and was the first to show his good impression of Lin Nan and others.
People from other big countries couldn't help but look sideways and look at the general with admiration - standing in line in advance, but it takes courage.
Everyone knows that the quota of the dominant country is nothing more than the birth of China and the United States. If you stand in line, you will be taken care of when dividing the battlefield, and the opposing side will definitely be assigned to the hardest place.
When the war is over, there is not much strength left.
Among them, Britain, France, and Japan are firmly on the side of the United States, while Russia and Germany are inclined to China.
The remaining small countries are also similar, as Lin Nan shows his strength, the supporters of China and the United States are basically open, and it depends on the final result.
On the far right side of the Peace Square, in the midst of the US military position, an old man in a religious white robe whispered:
"Miss, what do you think of that Mr. Lin?"
Fiore was staring at Lin Nan with interest, and she said, "It's okay, at least it's much stronger than most of the so-called T0 level." ”
"But... He's pretty good at breaking the carapace, but it's a pity that I'm good at speed, and in real combat, he doesn't even have a chance to touch the corner of my clothes. ”
"If you were to ask me what my chances of winning against that guy were, I would say that it was 10 out of 10 percent, and it was impossible to lose. ”
Fiore smiled proudly, and she looked away at the head of the Romanman family, known as the violent bear in Russia. Fiore's eyes flashed, and she said eagerly, "The opponent I want to meet the most is him." ”
"Oleg Alexei Rolman, recognized as the strongest in Russia, I heard that he once exploded the head of the Celestial Worm with one punch, and is the kind of strong man who can make tens of thousands of Zerg retreat by standing on the battlefield alone. ”
The religious old man bowed his head slightly, "Mr. Rolman, even if you look at the whole world, you are also a master of the top five, if Miss can defeat him, the archbishop will definitely be happy." ”
After a while. Everyone calmed down, everyone sent representatives to draw lots, and the knockout round officially began.
The United States sent Kaisha, Russia sent Rolman, and on the Chinese side, Lin Nan came forward.
The large box drawn by the lottery was inspected by the five countries and confirmed that there was no problem, and the material could also isolate the divine sense, ensuring absolute fairness.
Which lottery you catch depends on your luck.
It's just that the personal luck here represents the national fortune in a sense. If you go up and draw the strongest masters in those T0 levels, it is tantamount to losing before you fight, wasting a place.
There are ten people on Huaguo's side, and Lin Nan also drew ten lots accordingly.
He took back ten business cards and saw that the player he was playing against was No. 67, and Lin 13 was No. 61.
Lin Nan looked around, everyone was assigned a number plate just now, he turned his eyes around, and stopped at the Americans.
A young man in a black and white dress, who happens to be number 67.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Nan's mouth.
Maybe it's really luck, 67 good opponents, it's actually Worf!
The other party also noticed Lin Nan's eyes, Wolf was stunned, and saw Lin Nan shaking the number plate in his hand.
After Wolf realized that he was No. 67, his face suddenly became extremely bad.
"Damn!" Wolf scolded in a low voice, if he was before today, he would definitely be willing to collide with Lin Nan, but after seeing the scene just now, Wolf always felt a chill all over his body.
The hardness of his body is not comparable to the carapace of the sickle antbeast!
"Dad, who did you choose?" Lin Bei leaned in curiously.
Among them, Lin Shisan and others are also very concerned, like this kind of knockout match, the most taboo master meets in advance, no matter who loses, it will be a great loss to the other party.
Like Lin Nan, Lin Shisan, and the head of the Rohrman family, they can all go to the finals, and if they die early, no one can afford it.
When Lin Nan showed the number plates of the opponents, even a big man like General Wu Yansong was a little nervous.
"Buddha bless, don't let this kid bump into Fiore, Rolman, and those great swordsmen of England, Japan and France!" Wu Yansong has never been superstitious, but this time he has learned to pray.
"Worf, is he?" Thousand Star Sword cried out in surprise, remembering what happened yesterday.
"Senior brother, you're really lucky. Qianxing Jian said happily.
After seeing Lin Nan shatter the carapace, he was finally convinced of this senior brother's strength, it must be the top layer in the T0 level!
Although Wolf is strong, he is also around the middle and upper part of T0, and there is a certain gap with Lin Nan.
Lin Nan nodded with a smile and looked at the others, "How are you guys?"
"Hmph, the little Japan that strikes iron, the Fengqing immortal who strikes iron, what a coincidence, I have a match with the heir of the Musashi lineage. "Feng Qing hehe thief smiled, "I want to see how they are cultivating the swordsmanship they stole from Huaguo!"
Lin Nan's heart was relieved, it seemed that Fengqing Sword Immortal had also passed a steady level.
Although the kendo master of the Japanese country is strong, as Feng Qing said, on earth, the strongest sword cultivation will always come from Emei. Other countries are either derivative or simply stealing, and Japan is one of the latter.
The rest of the people on the Huaguo side were also lucky and chose some indiscriminate players, but General Wu Yansong was more unlucky and faced a British world fencing champion.
It can be said that there is a lot of luck and little luck, just surrender directly, and the two of them are very different from each other in terms of cultivation or battle surprise.
"Alas, it's up to you, go directly to the battle to kill the enemy, I'm not good. Wu Yansong shook his head, as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something again, "By the way, who did Lin Yatou fight with, why did she keep muffled and didn't speak?"