Shouting, shouting, shouting......

Chu Yun felt that those voices were a little distant, but in an instant, there was such a clear noise in his ears.

"Demon King! Beelzebub! Beelzebub! ”

It is the highest stage, with dazzling magnesium lights, a huge central screen, a hall that can accommodate 100,000 people, and a trophy belonging to the victors.

"Demon King! Beelzebub! Beelzebub! ”

His hand didn't hurt anymore, and Chu Yun didn't know whether to be happy or smile bitterly about this matter, but for this moment, it didn't matter.

"Demon King! Beelzebub! Beelzebub! ”

He will fight until the last moment, until the end of this era, until the end of this dinner party that belongs to them.

This is his persistence and his faith.

---

Qin Hansheng had already hung up, and the moment he put down the mouse, he seemed very calm.

It's not that the hammer warrior who just hung up on him quickly follows in his footsteps, it's just that he feels relieved.

He had done his best, and he had done his best to give his last ounce of strength to his career, which had been up and down but had not achieved much. The unwillingness, happiness, melancholy, hope, and those things related to dreams are still like a dream.

Now, the dream is about to wake up.

He couldn't help but look at the young man who was still fighting on the side, it was his friend, brother, or in his own heart, he was more inclined to see him as a little junior brother, for the same dream.

Once, he once gave him a ticket to chase his dreams, and now, he gave himself a stage to call his dreams.

Qin Hansheng has thought about it countless times in the past year, from the initial discouragement to the rekindling of confidence later, but every time he advances, every time he wins, he is more afraid, afraid of flying higher, but falling harder, afraid of greater hope, but greater disappointment, afraid of getting closer to the trophy, he finally made up his mind, but he can't give up......

Fight for the win.

But does it really matter?

Listening to the roaring cries of the audience, satisfied? Move?

Perhaps.

But what Qin Hansheng really felt was on this stage.

He has 4 brothers and sisters who fight side by side with him, and maybe a nephew, for the same dream, for the ......

"Hey, Brother Zeng, if the five of us form a team in the future, what will be the name?"

"It's called blowing the other side."

"What a bad name, it should be called the strongest is the complete works of Lan County Lord txt."

"You kid doesn't take it very well, okay!"

"Hansheng, what do you think?"

“dnd。”

"What's that?"

"I know, Dungeons & Dragons!"

"No, dream & destinatiom, dreams and goals."

"English? This high-end atmosphere is high-grade, that's it......"

"Damn, in my opinion, it's better to call ......"

……

Perhaps, the victory or defeat, the alliance, and the championship are not important, what really cannot be erased is the indomitable original heart, the memory that carries the dream forward.

He narrowed his gaze slightly, and Brother Zeng and Dong Bihai were also looking at him, so they looked at each other and smiled.

Their journey is not over yet, and if there is only one small step left from the end, let's finish it with a smile.

---

Beelzebub.

For this player, Sya doesn't know how to evaluate it.

He has been a commentator for two years, retired from the professional circle, met many people, and experienced many things. To be honest, he wasn't optimistic about the Demon King at first, because the situation of DND at that time was really tragic, and he was only one line away from elimination, and the word "turning the tide" was very good, very heroic, and Sya liked it too, but the reality was overwhelmingly not so dramatic, and he had seen many living examples, including himself.

Sya said to Xiao Dong at the time that this demon king is a pity.

But when he saw that the Demon King was really like a hurricane, subverting the entire professional league, he undoubtedly became a legendary witness, defeating Xicheng Nianhua in Chongqing, it was he who witnessed it with his own eyes, and it was that battle that established the Demon King's prestige, and then even broke the Tianhe, Kuroshio, and Jueshi, although he lost the score in the battle with the Smoke, but then became famous in the battle with the strongest dynasty!

1v5 ah, although everyone has dreamed of such a scene, but in the century of heroes, this is destined to be an unrepeatable miracle, and the opponent he defeated is the strongest ever.

Does this mean that the Demon King is stronger than Chu Hanxuan, Sya doesn't know, because the two of them didn't have a fight at that time, and they will ...... It seems that there is no such possibility, but the demon king at that time, like a hero, reversed the victory and defeat, and led the DND, which was almost at the bottom, into the playoffs.

After that, Chu Hanxuan retired due to injury, and in the alliance without Chu Hanxuan, the Demon King was indeed a well-deserved uncrowned king.

But Sya still stubbornly believes that compared to comprehensive strength, Chu Hanxuan should be stronger, because the king who always gives people a calm and unhurried feeling is always so powerful, rather than relying on the so-called outburst.

In Sya's eyes, the Demon King is excellent, but his state is unstable.

But today, looking at the picture in front of her, Sya feels that some words become pale and powerless when she says something again. He is not Zhang Lang who can shout loudly with his temperament, nor is he Xiao Cang, who simply looks at the result as a commentator, before the professional commentary, he still has an identity, although that identity must be added with a prefix, a past tense, but a person with this identity is destined not to be just a spectator.

The demon king in the picture tore his opponent to pieces.

Sya knew that such a description could not properly describe the game, but it was indeed torn to pieces.

In his opinion, it is also decent, and the two methods of Longteng, who are very comprehensive in his personal skills and action strategy, are Shaofeng, in front of the demon king, he can't last three rounds of League of Legends to break into the other world txt complete works.

Originally, this game should not be described in turns, but with the appearance of the Demon King, even this rule seems to have changed.

In order to kill this monster, Lu Jianfei, the captain of Long Teng, even summoned a team of helicopters to bombard the entire range where the Demon King was, and the countless missiles flew towards the Demon King, but he was still able to dodge, in that dense missile that fired 10 consecutive rounds in 1 second?

It's too strong, and the mountains look up......

Maybe......

Sya swallowed back the words that couldn't help but blurt out, and turned them into a small mutter.

"It's a good thing the Demon King didn't appear in my time......"

---

In front of him, the swordsman threw away his proud double blades, and was pierced through his body by the claws of the Demon King, turning into white light......

Ah Guang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, not because it was his own people who hung up, but because he accepted such a situation of being killed by the other party in three fights and one in his heart, and felt that the opponent was so strong, it was normal for us to besiege him and sacrifice someone.

Is this normal?

Why do you think this way?

Ah Guang asked himself.

Because he's the Demon King!

There were countless shouting voices at the scene answering themselves.

Ah Guang didn't like this feeling, it made him feel like he was back in the past, when nothing was always accomplished.

To do this, he wants to change.

To do this, he wants to defeat the Demon King!

If there is the strongest person in this era in front of him, then Ah Guang will defeat him and surpass him, which is something that he has already made up his mind to do!

He raised his axe and rushed at the other man.

It's good, I haven't been able to hit the opponent's attack, and the opponent is motionless.

Wait, motionless?

Obviously, whether he used his skills or whirlwind slash to advance just now, he couldn't get close to the opponent's body, but this seemed to be an attack that he threw out by giving up, but it hit him hard.

The Demon King remained motionless.

The cheers of the audience came to an abrupt end.

What's wrong, what's wrong with the Demon King?

Ah Guang couldn't help but look in the direction of DND, but Lu Jianfei seemed to remember something, and shouted to Ah Guang: "Quick, take this opportunity!" ”

If you want to win, you have to win.

One by one, Kuang's axe fell on the hearts of all the spectators, and more and more people got up from their chairs and looked in the direction of the DND competition area.

Hey, Demon King, I know you're just trying to put on a show, right, and want to do a great reversal at the last minute......

But such a voice was quickly swallowed up.

There were already people standing up in the competition area of the DND, and the referees and staff rushed over, and everyone was chuckling in their hearts......

Beelzebub? Beelzebub! “