6kv Chapter 209 Lin Nai, Wins!
Chapter 209 Lin Nai, Wins!
"You..." Hua Yingwen looked in disbelief, looking at Lin Nai's expression as if she saw a monster: "How did you escape..."
The kick just now struck less than half a meter in front of Lin Nai.
The resulting explosion impact was definitely enough to melt Lin Nai's body instantly!
How could he survive? ? ?
"I can't say I've completely escaped."
As Lin Nai spoke, he dug out a piece of bright red gravel stuck in his flesh and blood from the clothes on his chest: "The gravel you splashed is quite powerful, it almost beat me into a sieve."
Hua Yingwen: "..."
Lin Nai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
It was indeed thrilling just now.
If it weren't for his quick reaction, he would first use Ghost Step to distance himself, and then release the Mist God's black mist to wrap himself up, allowing the black mist to swallow up the explosive soul impact...
Otherwise, if there is an explosion from the front, no matter whether it is an apostle or something else, it will definitely turn into powder...
Frankly speaking, this Hua Yingwen was much stronger than he imagined.
It’s the top 64 after all.
Sure enough, you can't be careless...
...
The game is over.
Hua Yingwen, who had entered a weak state, had completely lost her ability to resist.
Lin Nai won easily.
The illusion disappeared.
The two returned to reality.
Hua Yingwen looked at Lin Nai across from her with a complicated expression.
In the end, he didn't tell how he avoided the final explosion...
"Winner, Night Watch Academy, Lin Nai!" The female referee announced the final result.
"OHOHOHOH...~!!"
The audience immediately burst into cheers, applause, and all kinds of screams.
"I don't understand how this guy survived, but he's so awesome! He was able to dodge an explosion at such a close range!"
"Awesome, awesome..."
"But the girl opposite is quite strong. I can only say that it's a pity that I met the apostle in the top 64."
"By the way, if the White Death Apostle is so strong, why is he number 33?"
"I don't know..."
Lin Yuxi and others were also very excited and happy.
"Great! Lin Nai won!"
"What's there to be excited about? Didn't I already know that I would win..."
"Hey, when you saw the explosion just now, didn't you think Lin Nai was going to lose?"
...
"What do you think?"
After watching the game, Ji Lao turned to look at the other leaders and asked them what they thought with his eyes.
One of the fat-bellied leaders said: "This Hua Yingwen's strength is actually pretty good, but unfortunately, her strategy is a bit weak. She used up all her physical and soul power without understanding Lin Nai's strength. That’s why Lin Nai defeated her easily in the end without even using a few skills.”
"Well," Mr. Ji said calmly: "But her attack power is very strong, and the power of her martial arts is enough to be a useful killer. Even if she is placed in the entire top 64 list, I don't think there are many who can surpass her in attack power. Hers. I think it’s worth nurturing.”
"But her character is a bit reckless. If she enters some important organizations and encounters certain important tasks, her character may cause trouble."
"In terms of strategy, it is up to the commanders and counselors to do it. A warrior is a good warrior as long as he obeys orders and is destructive enough to be used as a sharp spear."
Everyone looked at each other.
A bald leader asked tentatively: "Are you trying to drag her into the dark moon?"
"Whether or not you want to pull Dark Moon into the family will be decided later." Ji Lao said, "I just said this. The candidate for Dark Moon must continue to watch the subsequent games and then carefully consider it. However, let's remember her name first. Let’s talk after we come down.”
Bald leader: "Yes."
"By the way, where is Marshal Sun?" Mr. Ji asked: "Why doesn't he come to watch the game?"
Assistant Zhang next to him heard this and immediately came to Ji Lao's side, lowering his voice and whispering: "He heard that there was an invasion of demons from the Black Angel Civilization in the event town, so he went to dispatch manpower."
"Really..." Ji Lao paused and nodded: "That's fine."
...
"Now, we invite the winner, Lin Nai, to the center of the stage for an interview!"
The host came to the center of the stage happily.
"Oh oh oh oh~~~!!!"
The audience cheered again.
"Huh?" However, the host looked around for a long time and suddenly discovered that Lin Nai had disappeared.
"Where is classmate Lin Nai??"
now.
Lin Nai has already left the playing field.
He hid behind a wall and saw the referee wearing a peaked cap from a distance.
The referee was standing guard at the door of a tunnel, and he looked like an ordinary referee.
Lin Nai rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then pretended to be upset and ran over staggeringly.
The referee quickly spotted Lin Nai.
"Classmate Lin Nai, you should go for an interview now." The referee gave a polite smile, which seemed normal.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Lin Nai covered her stomach with a confused look on her face: "My stomach suddenly feels uncomfortable... So what, where is the toilet?"
"Over there." The referee pointed to the passage behind.
"Okay, thank you." Lin Nai ran in the direction he pointed.
The peaked-cap referee turned his head and glanced at Lin Nai's back as he gradually disappeared into the tunnel with his blue eyes.
...
"What's going on? It's not for an interview. Where did the Nai Ge people go?"
Meng Feifei didn't understand and sighed: "What a great opportunity to show off..."
If it were him, he would definitely have to speak harshly about him for twenty minutes in front of the media reporters...
The night was silent and did not speak.
Although she couldn't guess Lin Nai's plan, she probably knew what Lin Nai was going to do.
It must be about her.
The girl's white and tender hands on her legs were slightly clenched into fists.
Lin Nai didn't show up for a long time, and the host had no choice but to directly announce the list of the next game.
"The second game: No. 27, Confucian Academy, Truman vs. No. 38, the college directly under the Gene Company, Yan Jiuchen!"
When Truman heard his name, he closed his notebook, stood up, and adjusted his glasses: "It's my turn..."