National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3078 Winning



Chapter 3078 Winning

Won!

And it's so easy!

Good heavens, none of them saw clearly how Fang Heng made his move!

Liu Hu also nervously swallowed.

Let alone these new martial artists, he didn't even see Fang Heng's movements clearly!

What's going on?

He and Fang Heng were both newly recruited martial artists, but the gap between them was just too big, wasn't it?

Honestly, if it were him in the ring, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand Fang Heng's punch either.

"Brother Fan Chen."

Liu Hu looked at Fan Chen beside him and asked in a low voice, "Did you see it clearly just now?"

Fan Chen also looked shocked and gently shook his head.

"This guy is at least a mid-level martial artist."

The waiting area for the opposing Kata clan fell silent.

This punch put immense pressure on them.

The two martial artists who were waiting were under the most pressure.

Seeing that the opposing team had sent out a weak team, I thought I could win easily, but I didn't expect there to be a troublemaker mixed in with them?

Just now, the two of them could only see a shadow of Fang Heng at most, and could not see the trajectory of the punch at all.

Not easy to deal with!

"Let me do it."

As the time drew near, a Grandmaster-level Space-type martial artist leaped onto the dueling platform and nodded slightly to Fang Heng opposite him, "Raine."

"Fang Heng".

Off the court, Liu Hu and Fan Chen were both somewhat worried when they saw Renne enter the game.

Raine is a relatively well-known mid-level martial artist.

While not among the top-tier mid-level martial artists, he is extremely difficult to deal with.

I wonder if Fang Heng can win this match.

The referee, seeing that the two were ready, nodded and said, "Begin!"

Just like before, Fang Heng immediately flashed towards Rein after hearing the order to start, preparing to end the fight quickly with one punch.

As he approached his opponent, Fang Heng's expression shifted slightly.

Huh?

Spatial ability?

Fang Heng suddenly realized that the speed of spatial flow around him was clearly suppressed by spatial forces.

It was just a level 1 duel arena battle, I didn't expect there would be a countermeasure.

Fang Heng suddenly realized that this was probably what the grandmaster-level mentor had said: after entering the grandmaster level, one can use the internal circulation within one's own body as a basis to gradually influence the surrounding external circulation.

interesting!

This ability cannot be mastered simply by improving one's gaming skills without firsthand experience.

However, the opponent seemed not to be proficient enough in this move, or rather, the opponent's ability was relatively limited, and the effect of the spatial flow was very limited for him.

After all, he has an overwhelming advantage in attributes!

"call out!!"

Fang Heng accelerated again!

what?

When Raine saw Fang Heng's speed decrease for only a moment before quickly transforming into a black shadow and rushing towards him, his heart skipped a beat.

not good!

Rein instinctively tried to use the subspace projection to dodge, but just as spatial light spots appeared around his body, a huge impact surged in front of him.

"boom!!"

The force of the blow sent Renn flying backward, knocking him off the dueling platform.

"boom!!!"

Cheers erupted again in the hall.

Two wins in a row!

They won cleanly and beautifully, all by finishing off opponents with a single punch!

Eight to six!

Cheers erupted once again in the waiting area for the Norl clan.

One instance could be attributed to good luck, but two instances of defeating the enemy with a single blow meant that Fang Heng's strength far surpassed theirs.

Liu Hu and Fan Chen exchanged a glance, silently thinking to themselves.

Terrifying kid.

I don't know where they came from!

In the waiting area of ​​the Kata clan, the elder leading the group looked at the last two people and asked, "Who's going up?"

The two looked at each other.

"Lor, are you confident?"

Lor looked bitter when his name was called by the elder.

confidence?

Absolutely not!

We simply can't beat them!

His abilities are entirely based on magic, and unless he can seize the initiative, he simply cannot defeat a melee fighter like Shang Fangheng, who is rare in this field.

With that terrifying speed, he'd probably be instantly killed if he went up there.

"Try it."

Unfortunately, the remaining two were both elementalists, and both were countered by Fang Heng.

It doesn't matter who goes first.

Lor took a deep breath, stepped onto the dueling platform, and looked at Fang Heng with an extremely solemn expression.

"start!"

At his command, Lor didn't even care where Fang Heng was. He immediately condensed a mark in front of him and poured his spiritual power into it.

The Immortal Ice Curtain!

"Boom! Boom boom!!!!"

The temperature on the dueling arena plummeted, and several thick ice curtains rose up in front of the elemental mage.

call out! !

At the same time, Fang Heng's figure had already transformed into a dark light and was rapidly approaching him.

Then, Lor heard a series of loud bangs in his ears.

The high-intensity defensive ice barrier that had formed in front of him was like paper in Fang Heng's eyes, and it was shattered layer by layer!

A sonic boom rang in Lor's ears, and he was blasted away by the force of Fang Heng's punch.

Won again!

Upon seeing Fang Heng win this match, cheers erupted from the Norl clan's preparation area.

Who would have thought that a martial artist randomly brought in would become such a valuable asset?

Liu Hu looked at Fang Heng on the field, opened his mouth, and his mind was a little confused.

This guy……

What the hell is going on?

On the other side, Lor was knocked off the dueling platform. With the help of two companions, he stood up, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Fang Heng, and returned to the preparation area.

"How about it?"

"He held back; he only used an air blast to send me flying. If that punch had landed on me, I definitely wouldn't have survived." After experiencing it firsthand, Lor realized how terrifying Fang Heng was. He sighed inwardly and said, "I couldn't even see how he made his move, yet he had already broken through seven ice barriers. His frontal attack ability is very strong."

The group exchanged glances, their hearts sinking, and all turned to look at Chris, the last elementalist among them.

Chris, under everyone's gaze, said with a wry smile, "There's no way I can win. I'm a high-damage dealer, good at dealing with turtle-type enemies. He's too fast; my mental power can't lock onto him at all."

There's no other way; things have come to this, so we have to go for it.

In a 10v10 battle, once two consecutive victories are achieved, most of the martial artists offstage can identify their opponent's weaknesses and then send out martial artists who are effective against them.

But this is only in theory.

Fang Heng's individual strength far surpassed theirs, making it impossible for them to target him, not to mention that they only had one person left.

"Come on."

Since we're already here, we can't just give up.

"it is good."

Chris patted his cheeks to rouse himself, leaped onto the dueling platform, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Fang Heng, hoping that Fang Heng wouldn't go too far.

"Nice to meet you, Chris."

"Fang Heng".

Fang Heng nodded slightly as a greeting.

The referee glanced at the two players.

"start!"

Chris's pupils contracted sharply, and he immediately unleashed several consecutive fiery spear techniques towards Fang Heng. (End of Chapter)


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