The audience also boiled, chanting Mo Wusheng's name.

Mo Wusheng couldn't laugh, and after leaving the ring, he couldn't give up and wanted to go to the hospital. But the award ceremony has not yet passed, and you can't leave.

Just when Mo was silently entangled, the appearance of two figures made him stop the entanglement in his heart in surprise.

"Lan Xin, why are you back?" Qingling was startled by Lan Xin's going and returning, and more importantly, she woke up, with a tissue stuffed in her nose, and returned to the audience with Ah Jiu's support.

"I woke up when I was almost at the hospital, and when I woke up, I was clamoring to come back, but fortunately, I caught up." Ah Jiu sighed, he wanted to send Lan Xin to the hospital, but he didn't expect Lan Xin to wake up halfway, and then clamoring to come back.

After Ah Jiu asked the reason, there was no way to send it back.

"Started? Boss and devil? Lan Xin asked Qingling with concern.

"Well, just about to start, I silently took the third." Qingling didn't forget to tell Lan Xin the good news.

When Lan Xin heard Qingling's words, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Mo Wusheng.

Mo Wusheng didn't look at her anymore, from the moment she asked Devil as soon as she opened her mouth, he looked away from the ring.

Lin Zhao's handsome side face appeared on the big screen, and the lights on the stage focused on him alone.

If it was an ordinary person, his whole body was sweating, but Lin Zhao didn't. After debugging the computer, he raised his eyes to see where Qingling and them were, and then smiled at them.

Such a smile fell into the eyes of audiences all over the world, and I suddenly felt like I was going crazy.

Isn't this man really sent by God to give everyone an eye-catcher?

"Long time no see, Ah Zhao." After entering the game, devil appeared in Lin Zhao's sight, and the voice of devil also came from the headset.

When this familiar sound filled the arena, many people burst into tears.

Everyone misses the god of war Devil who used to kill all sides in the arena.

"I don't think you'll want to see me after today." As soon as Lin Zhao spoke, his deep and magnetic voice spread throughout the arena, and many spectators had a feeling that their ears were about to become pregnant.

This man is really excessive, good-looking, and his voice is terrible.

"Really? Let's get started! "Devil is no longer polite to Lin Zhao, he has fought with Lin Zhao before, and knows that he is an unfathomable person. He also has a certain amount of pressure, "By the way, you can't use my style of play against me anymore." Be yourself, be your true self, and use your Lin Zhao's means to fight me. Faced with the devil's request, Lin Zhao laughed in a low voice.

Nodding and saying yes, the two began to fight, under everyone's attention.

Lin Zhao's operation is very meticulous, so meticulous that he can catch the slightest shortcomings of the other party, and magnify this shortcoming, and then fight on the other party's shortcomings.

Devil's mobility is good, but the operation is still a bit clumsy, and it's obvious that he hasn't fully integrated with the people in the game's characters, which is a bit of a terrible thing.

Lin Zhao quickly discovered this shortcoming, and changed his own playing style, specifically targeting the opponent's shortcoming.

It was only two minutes when it was only two minutes, and the devil's blood volume was beaten to silk blood by Lin Zhao, and Lin Zhao still had fifty percent of his blood volume.

It is already clear which is weaker and which is stronger, and Lan Xin was also dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

She knew that there was a gap between the devil and the boss, but the gap was too big.

When the word victory appears on the big screen, you don't have to guess to know whose screen it is on.

The audience also fell silent, and everyone cheered with excitement and joy every time Devil won a game before. On the contrary, Lin Zhao won, but everyone didn't feel it at all, thinking that this was a normal thing.

Now that Devil has lost to Lin Zhao, everyone doesn't know how to feel at all.

took a deep breath, no one dared to look at Lin Zhao, and no one dared to face the devil who was slightly distracted in the game.

"Lost......" A flash of disappointment flashed in Lan Xin's eyes, she thought that Devil would win.

"There are always winners and losers in the game, and it's okay." Qingling opened his mouth to comfort Lan Xin.

Lan Xin showed a wry smile, "It's okay, it's normal to lose when you meet the boss." Lan Xin's words seemed to comfort herself, she knew that Devil might lose, but she didn't expect to lose so badly.

didn't play the posture of the god of war at all, and was restrained by Lin Zhao's death, but under the premise of this absolute restraint, he could still beat Lin Zhao's half of the blood, which was already very rebellious.

Because you must know that those soldiers before have not even beaten Lin Zhao's blood.

"Forest God! Forest God! ”

There were cheers from the audience, and everyone saw that it was Huaxia's support group waving the banner of the gods and shouting the name of Lin Zhao's game.

"The first place in the team competition, the seven role champions in the individual competition are all included! Sentai of the gods! A true master of kings! Congratulations to the gods, get all the characters, first place on the team! "The Chinese commentary is completely crazy, all the characters first, what does this mean? This means that their Gods Warriors are the number one deservedly! It's the absolute first!

When Lin Zhao and Mo Wusheng stood on the podium, everyone looked at the second vacant seat that was supposed to be standing with some regret.

There was a lost expression in everyone's eyes, and this lost expression did not last long, because the lights of the whole audience were gloomy at the moment of the awards. Then a shimmering figure appeared in the second place.

The moment a ghost belonging to the devil appeared, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Congratulations also to our former god of war, Devil, who has won the second glory in the world, and finally wishes the emperor more and more success!" There are two hosts, one is from the Chinese side and the other is from abroad.

The Chinese host said a word, and then the English host followed the translation, and the whole audience stood up and burst into thunderous applause.

"Now I have invited the founder of our Renhuang Company, Mr. Qingque, to present trophies to the top three players in the game of Renhuang." Amid everyone's applause, a figure walked to the podium.

Lin Zhao looked at Mo Wusheng with some confusion, and Mo Wusheng also looked inexplicable.

Because they watched her leave, why did they come back?

Qingque stepped on a steady pace, and the moment she appeared, almost all the girls on the scene let out a hoarse scream.

Its popularity is no less than that of those world-class stars.

Qing Que raised his eyes and glanced around the audience, revealing a charming smile.