Chapter 169: Who's the Number One
At this time, the Holy Night was still four meters away from the hydrangea, and Luo Wuyao was only a little more than a meter away.
If Sheng Ye wants to win the hydrangea before Luo Wuyao, it is very difficult, almost impossible.
Even President Chu is not sure if the Holy Night can succeed in the counterattack, and the psychological quality of the two of them is very critical at this time, and any small action will affect the result.
In front of everyone's eyes, Luo Wuyao took three steps and made two steps, and reached out to grab the hydrangea.
"Ahh
Luo Wuyao let out a low cry, and his feet were actually wrapped around the long whip again.
His face was full of surprise, this was the long whip of the Holy Night, didn't he die?
The long whip pulled him down by about half a meter, Luo Wuyao leaned over to look down, as if he had seen a ghost, the holy night was only more than two meters away from him.
Not only him, but the others were also stunned when they saw the figure of the Holy Night.
They couldn't help but wonder what kind of strength the Holy Night was, which made people fall through the glasses again and again.
"you!"
Luo Wuyao waved his sleeves and launched the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Arrow again.
Although this is a bit overdrawn for his soul, he can't care so much under the rage.
"Woooo
Another rain of bows and arrows flew towards the holy night.
"I don't believe it, you can't die now!"
Luo Wuyao, who had consumed too much soul, his face was as pale as paper, he gritted his teeth fiercely, kicked off the long whip on his foot with his foot, and continued to move towards his goal.
With his hard work, his hand finally reached the hydrangea.
Although the rainstorm pear flower arrows that he had used many times at once just now made him very weak, but at this time, victory was in sight, and he cheered up, and his face was full of smiles.
This is his third year as captain, and his record in the first two years did not meet the standards of a general. But his father, the head of the Luo family, had already said that if Luo Wuyao continued to win the first place in the captain's competition this time, then Luo Peng's team would have to obey Luo Wuyao's command infinitely.
In short, it means that all of Luo Peng's achievements in the beast tide this year will be classified as Luo Wuyao. Luo Wuyao will definitely become a new leader of the Demon Slayer Society this year.
Therefore, not only did the Holy Night have a gambling contract with President Chu, but even Luo Wuyao, Luo Peng, and the Luo family master also had their gambling agreement.
Luo Peng actually knew very well in his heart that he was destined to lose. Even if he spent a lot of money to hire Luo Qiang, it was just a manifestation of his unconvincedness. No matter how you say it, the head of the Luo family must be biased towards his son.
Luo Wuyao, who was standing on the tower, heard the sound of everyone gasping, and he thought that this sound was coming from him, after all, he was about to become the first place.
But why gasp? Isn't it supposed to be a cheer?
However, the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore, and the tail of a long whip was like a snake's tail, and it fanned the hydrangea that he was about to grasp in his hand.
Luo Wuyao's hand suddenly grabbed the air, and he looked down to see that there was still a figure of Holy Night on the tower!
Holy Night was unharmed, and it seemed that his speed was not slowing down, and he was only a meter away from Luo Wuyao.
It turned out that the sound of everyone gasping was dedicated to the Holy Night, not Luo Wuyao.
Luo Wuyao's whole body was covered in cold sweat, shame, fear, anger, shock, and all kinds of emotions hit his heart.
He couldn't use the Rainstorm Pear Arrow anymore.
I don't know what means Sheng Ye used to save his life, and he looked like he was full of combat power, Luo Wuyao felt a huge threat.
Luo Wuyao calmed himself and tightened his grip on the tower below him with his feet. Holding a dagger in one hand, against the long whip, the other hand continued to reach for the hydrangea.
"Whew!"
With his efforts, he finally caught the hydrangea, and the feeling of the ball in his hand made him feel a lot more at ease in his heart.
Next, as long as he throws the hydrangea into the basket opposite, he can be declared number one.
At the moment when Luo Wuyao took off the hydrangea, everyone pinched and sweated for him. At the same time, they also felt a deep pity for the Holy Night, which was just one step away.
There was no joy or sorrow on the Holy Night's face, but he climbed the wooden frame faster with his hands and feet. At the moment when Luo Wuyao grabbed the hydrangea, he was less than half a meter away from the basket.
However, he did not have a hydrangea on his hands.
However, he was not worried about this problem at all, he looked at the hydrangea in Luo Wuyao's hand. Luo Wuyao felt the eyes of the holy night, and in the posture of a victor, he quickly threw the hydrangea forward.
The basket is just an arm's length away, and no matter how blind you are, you can throw it in.
At this time, Chairman Liu's tense nerves finally relaxed, and he said with a smile: "Now Luo Wuyao is the first again, there is no suspense." ”
Commander He and Chairman Chu said in unison, "This may not be! ”
The two looked at each other, smiled, and understood, and they both guessed what to do next for the Holy Night. If it were them in the Holy Night, they would do the same.
President Liu pretended to be surprised and said, "No, does he have any other tricks?" ”
The members of the Holy Night team, looking up at the Holy Night on the tower, their faces were full of nervousness and worry, and a faint look of anticipation.
Luo Wuyao's joy froze on his face, the hydrangea was thrown out, and it was definitely possible to enter.
It's just that something unexpected happened to him, the hydrangea was blocked by a barrier, which was just above the basket, and the hydrangea couldn't get in at all.
At this time, Luo Wuyao was too late to grab the hydrangea, because a long whip flew out of the air and accurately rolled the hydrangea.
The next moment, the hydrangea is in the hands of the Holy Night.
Holy Night was waiting for the bottom of the blue frame, raised his hand, as long as the hydrangea was in his hand, he could throw it directly into the basket.
Under the gaze of Luo Wuyao and everyone, the hydrangea reached the hand of the Holy Night, and under the gaze of their close follow, the hydrangea was gently put into the basket by the Holy Night.
The process was as smooth as a cloud, and Luo Wuyao couldn't do anything but be surprised, shocked, and angry.
The championship was in front of his eyes, and he was snatched away by the Holy Night, and this heart-wrenching feeling felt like a duck flying away from his beak.
Losing this game also means that he has made a mistake with the generals, and his face is like ashes.
As a well-known genius of the God of War family, everything has gone smoothly in the past twenty years, and he has never experienced such a big setback, and now he feels like the sky is about to fall.
The members of the Holy Night team burst into applause and cheers for the first time.
"Oh my God, I can't believe my eyes, I'm not dreaming, am I? Did our team win? ”
"You're not dreaming! We won! ”
"Captain Saint, it's amazing!"
"Yay, number one!"
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