Chapter 306: "Momentum"

Assas's weapons classes only have a capacity of 50 people at a time, and many new players in P3 have saved up enough money, but the queue for the class is already a few weeks away.

After the expansion of players, the players who learn the skills of weapon fighting are also in the minority.

There is also Ergou, because he has done a lot of dirty work, coupled with the arrival of Ashas, Brother Dog has also given up the idea of teaching players how to make money, at least he can't show his stuff in front of professional Ashas.

The more than 100 players who were pressed to the ground by the fishmen and pounded belong to this handful.

With the help of the corpse collectors, these players are quickly resurrected.

It's not enough to complain in the forums, these new players come together again after being resurrected to discuss the details of the battle with the fish-man just now.

"We were still careless, we didn't expect the last wave of fishmen to summon so many companions, and if they didn't have those companions, they would have died."

"This fishman can't be slippery, and he can't hit it at all."

"I don't go to watch and eat melons anymore, I died once, not to mention that I paid 10 copper coins to find the corpse."

The old players who passed by all hid their faces and snickered when they heard this, and walked quickly past.

The discovery of the Great Ice Lake and the Fish-Man seems to have injected a boost into Tazhai Star, drawing the player's attention away from the crafting area.

However, the annihilation of more than 100 reckless players poured cold water on other eager players, and they did not dare to approach the ice lake easily when their own strength was not enough.

Reality has made these players refocus their attention on the manufacturing area, or have good genes first, improve their weapon proficiency on the side of Arthas, and then think about provoking the fishmen.

However, players soon forgot about being beaten by the fish-men, because tomorrow is Sunday, and everyone's attention is focused on the battle of the Colosseum at Crater.

After Long Sheng was busy with the registration of the company, he explained to the two zombie brothers that as long as they were drunk and employed, they would have the green light all the way. Then he immediately took over the hosting and interview tasks of the week in the tactical eyepiece, and asked the two zombie staff to rush to the waste water long beach on a tricycle.

For the official arrangement, Long Sheng does not dare to slack off, money and prestige are secondary, the main thing is that Long Sheng has now sat on the top spot of the host of Tazhai Star, this identity must be firmly grasped in his hands, and he will definitely have a future in the future.

This week is a two-player showdown, with two players each from the local soft and the city soft competing on the same stage.

Long Sheng is also looking forward to this, borrowing his identity as a host to interview the players at close range in advance, and have an intuitive feeling of the strength and mentality of the players, which is much more reliable than other players who blindly guess after watching the promotional video.

Long Sheng rushed to the long beach of wastewater, and in the distance, the city ran to the barbed wire fence to greet him.

"Brother Long, you are finally here, this time our soft power will win!"

Long Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh? How can you be so sure? ”

"The two players this time were trained by Schwarzenegger himself, and 2v10 is not a problem in training, let alone playing the two soft opposites."

"Isn't Schwarzenegger going into battle himself this time?" Dragonborn keenly captures the point in the soft-bodied creature's discourse.

Schwarzenegger has already survived two battles and has extremely rich experience in the gladiatorial arena, originally it was going to play, this time the soft victory in the city was greater, and now it was surprising to learn that Schwarzenegger was not playing.

"It was decided by Boss Yujia, who said that Schwarzenegger is the embodiment of the current soft power, and this symbol cannot be lost, and if he dies on the battlefield, it will deal a fatal blow to the momentum."

Long Sheng couldn't help but nodded, Yugariki still has something to do as a soft power spiritual leader, and he knows that he has to start fighting a spiritual war now.

If Schwarzenegger had indeed been killed in a duel, the blow to soft power would have been undoubtedly fatal. Now settle for the next best thing and let Schwarzenegger train two excellent players, and if he wins, he will prove that this path is correct, and if he loses, he will not have any impact on the momentum of soft power, which can be said to be a move to advance and retreat freely.

On the other hand, on the local soft side, there must be a lot of pressure right now.

On the one hand, he wants to win, and on the other hand, he is afraid of Schwarzenegger......

Long Sheng got a lot of words from these soft mouths in the city, and he gained a lot.

Later, Long Sheng met Yugariki, this guy was full of red face, and it seemed that he had a good life recently.

After a period of business pleasantries, Long Sheng began to interview two new contestants.

The interview took place on Schwarzenegger's turf, and two wins earned him 200 square meters of mud marsh, 100 square meters of which were used as private territory and the remaining 100 square meters as practice grounds.

Before Long Sheng could get closer, he heard Schwarzenegger fiercely reprimand the two octopuses on the field.

"At your current level, I don't know how you're going to die tomorrow! Don't underestimate the local softness like everyone else, they have lost two games in a row, this time they must have come with the determination of shame, if you don't have the heart of death, you will definitely not be able to get out of the gladiatorial arena alive! ”

The two octopuses had their heads bowed and trembled.

The serious expression on Schwarzenegger's face slowly softened, and he gave a sweet date to eat after the slap. "Your parents entrusted you to me because they wanted you to win the game and win the glory of soft power, not to go to the memorial wall."

"Do you want to be a hero on the field for ten minutes, or do you want to be a coward for a lifetime in the midst of them!"

Without hesitation, Schwarzenegger stretched out his tentacle and pointed at the soft power in the distance, and his words were fierce.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and the two octopuses thought of their elderly parents, who were still struggling in the crowded quagmire of soft power. The two lines of clear tears could no longer be held back, and they flowed down suddenly......

"This is the scene!"

Longsheng's tactical eyepiece faithfully records the dialogue and scene just now, especially when shooting from a distance to be more realistic, and then there is a color grading and subtitles in the later stage, which feels like an explosion.

He then walked up to Schwarzenegger, interviewed the two players and head coach Schwarzenegger, and filmed a promotional video for them.

Later, Long Sheng came to the local soft territory and found that unlike the soft fighting spirit in the city, the local soft side had no fighting spirit at all, and there were local soft creatures everywhere who were downcast. Ryusheng found several squid leaders in the local soft area and interviewed two new players.

The new players on the local soft side look very wooden, not at all as energetic as the soft power side, the two players sit on the mud swamp, as if they are about to reach the end of their lives, and they are powerless to answer questions.

When Long Sheng came out of the waste water long beach, he couldn't help but shake his head, he seemed to have foreseen the outcome of tomorrow's game.

"Momentum is really important, defeat is like a mountain......" Long Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

Twelve hours later, at the No. 1 Crater PVP Gladiatorial Arena, the audience roared to welcome the players from both sides......

With a hearty battle, as a farewell to the week.