Congratulations - congratulations - Hong - hooves ——!" The long and high-pitched shouts of the commentators came from the commentary platform.

It wasn't until they heard the shout of the end of the game that the audience in the north, south, and east stands of the Supreme Court finally woke up: the strongest Black Dragon Emperor in history fell down with a bang in front of the soaring Honghu. The Black Dragon Dynasty, which dominates the upper house, is over!

The Honghu team members who were knocked down by Zhong Liyin got up one after another with the support of the doctor and teammates. They endured all kinds of pain on their bodies, threw themselves at Hua Shang, and threw them down! Stacked Arhats! Raise them and throw them! Throw them again!

In the end, Huashang was lifted high by the ecstatic players, and with the sorrow and sighs of the three stands in the north, south and east, he rushed around the field on the wide court of the upper courtyard to win the command. Hua Shang clenched his hands into fists, held it flat in the air, looked up at the sky, and shouted loudly, like the sun god driving a chariot of fire.

The master of the hegemonic fist in front of him has fallen, and the next battle - the Inhuman team, the target - the national hero!

At this moment, Huashang was completely immersed in the joy of victory.

The Black Dragon Emperor Wu who was still on the field was all lying on the ground and couldn't get up. The pain of defeat is particularly unbearable under the joy of the bird.

Zhong Liyin got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, and watched the silver queue of Honghu gallop in front of him, and above the queue, Hua Shang's arms were spread, like a white bird fluttering its wings, sweeping by. There was a hint of a sudden in his thoughts. As if it wasn't a real game, but just a dream. In his dream, he was defeated by a phoenix that was about to fly.

He hasn't lost yet, he just hasn't woken up from the nightmare yet.

He turned his head, Mu Fan had already woken up from his coma, he shook off the doctor's support, fell to his knees, buried his head deep in the turf of the green field, and cried loudly. He's 22 years old, and this is his last time in the upper house, and he hasn't won a single title, so he's missed all the opportunities of his life.

The golden years are over, and youth is only wasted.

Zhong Liyin looked blankly to the left and right, and all the team members began to cry. Mu Fan unscrewed the valve of the tears. The whole world was in tears. He looked at the stands in the north, south, and east. The overwhelming weeping sound rolled in, like a thousand arrows piercing the heart. His body, straight as a flagpole, suddenly bent up, and the sky seemed to collapse, all pressing on his shoulders. He felt sick to his stomach, as if he wanted to vomit...... No, it wasn't a desire to vomit, it was a desire to cry, but the cry was stuck in my throat.

Zhong Liyin looked at his fist, why didn't the last punch go out? If he hit it, he won! At the last moment, he hesitated! Because he didn't think it was worth it. Of course it's not worth it, but why only find out now. As early as when Hua Shang took out his sword, he should have thought that he couldn't punch this punch, and at that time, he should have thought of other ways to deal with it. However, at that time, he had unrealistic illusions about striking the punch. That's why he lost.

At that time, he was not the master of the hegemonic fist, but a coward who clinged to illusory hopes! Obsessed with his own strength, he overestimated his own strength, and this was the reason for his failure.

He looked back at Hua Shang, who was celebrating the victory with his teammates. At this moment, he was beckoning his companion to lift Fang Tingxuan. This is like an invisible man. He also wants to enjoy the treatment of Huashang, and he will be lifted up and walked around the field. Hua Shang relied on every teammate because he knew that his power was limited. But Zhong Liyin only believes in himself.

Conceited, self-contained, and proud, he lost to the Sakura Formation because of this. Four years later, he didn't improve at all. Still want to be delusional to face the exquisite structure of the cherry blossom array like a clock? Sui Ruoying may have been secretly smiling at him.

"Boom-" Zhong Liyin slammed his fists on the ground, letting out a heart-rending roar, and tears finally poured out of his eyes like a river bursting its banks.

In front of the West Stand, the Birds lined up in a long queue and bowed to the drum bands and supporters who offered them support. The entire West Stand was jubilant. Lei Guanghu, Qin Zui, She Changchuan, Man Rui, Situ Qing, Wei Xuehua, and Che Hongtu all stood up and raised their hands to applaud.

Honghu won four games in a row, which seemed quite easy, but he could see that he had to fight his brains in every game. Xue Mei, Heng Zaidao, Jin Feihua and others died one by one in four games, and they were all injured. Even Hua Shang himself was crippled and gave his debut debut. Zhong Liyin's lethality in every game is overwhelming.

It can press this monster as terrifying as a monster to the ground. Honghu showed their strong fighting spirit and combat effectiveness.

Lei Guanghu was especially happy, and his Hell Thunder Sound played a pivotal role in Honghu's victory from beginning to end. It can be said that he is the one who pressed Zhong Liyin with one hand. Seeing Zhong Liyin kneeling on the ground and crying loudly, he was as comfortable as drinking Sprite: This is what happened to you who provoked Lei Guanghu, uh-huh.

Zhong Junxiu, Che Hongying and Zhang Yiran, who were standing in front of the railing of the stands, shouted hoarsely. Too excited, too happy, too happy, this is the handsome!

On the big screen, Huashang's last sword pond flower moon is now connected to the footage of the golden storm and plays it repeatedly. Erupted in cheers from the West Stand. The audience was full of roars and cheers of "boundless wind and moon". Not only the white-clothed crowd, but even the more than 20,000 ordinary spectators in the West Stand also cheered.

Hua Shang's performance has completely conquered the wall-riding party, and they want to join the ranks of Honghu fans. The three people holding up the banner "Soaring into the sky" by the railing were extremely proud to overlook the silent north-south-east stands, and felt that they had won the world.

Hua Sha in the VIP seat couldn't help but jump off the stands to celebrate with her brother by jumping off the sidebar, and was pulled back by Gu Bei and Chu Hong. She's not a warrior and can't fly!

Wang Shengli and Hu Fa, who were sitting beside her, looked at the golden sword array that was constantly replaying on the screen, and felt a chill. When they saw the Shiyan team fighting against the Inhuman team, they felt extremely difficult when they saw this sword formation. Now that Hua Shang relies on a flying sword alone, the power does not seem to be bad at all, but even more unpredictable.

If this golden sword formation meets the Inhuman team, it will be a big group control. In the battle of masters, it is terrifying to death if it is controlled for a second, not to mention that this sword array can lift people up for more than ten seconds without falling to the ground, and there will be nothing left when they land!

Moreover, they knew that Hua Shang had only come into contact with the True Martial Seven Interception Formation, and he was able to use this formation in actual combat so quickly, and his learning speed and strain speed could scare people to death. Fortunately, this is a handsome. If it were a real battle, it would be the casualties of thousands of Spirit Clan troops.

Watching the golden storm blow across the big screen, the two of them saw the corpse mountain and sea of blood of the Spirit Clan.

And it's not unduly worried. The Terran flying sword military should be this kind of flying sword array. The scene on the field today is very likely to happen on the battlefield.

Wang Shengli and Hu Fa glanced at each other, and they were a little happy. Fortunately, I took a look at the human race and knew the price of using force with humans. If you are still trapped in the forest of the forbidden area, you are arrogant and easily start the battle, and the end will be the same as the big war in the Ming Dynasty, and you will not be able to recover for hundreds of years.

Now the only hope is that the Inhuman team can win the championship smoothly with grade suppression.

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