Chapter 152 I'll be waiting for you on the bench
Amidst endless humiliation, Lu Yilin was shot in the shoulder by Zhao Manyan.
This is just an internal team competition, otherwise those light arrows would not be shot at shoulders or the like.
"Zhao Manyansheng."
Lu Yilin didn't dare to have any opinion on the result announced by Hua Yu.
But before he stepped down, he gave Zhao Manyan a vicious look.
What a despicable person!
Zhao Manyan didn't seem to care at all. He even walked off the stage proudly and stood in front of everyone with his head held high.
“Old Zhao, you did a great job.” Mo Fan stepped forward and patted Zhao Manyan on the shoulder, praising him.
In his opinion, it was very powerful for a defensive mage like Zhao Manyan, who did not have many offensive means, to win in a one-on-one battle.
No matter whether winning is glorious or not, winning is enough.
However, some people in the team don’t think the same way as Mo Fan.
A very discordant voice suddenly sounded.
"Tsk, relying on magic tools to win, you really are worthy of being the son of the Zhao family." Guan Yu said with some disdain.
"Hey, Mo Fan, did you hear that? There's a dog barking." Zhao Manyan asked Mo Fan without even looking at Guan Yu.
"What dog? That's clearly a barking fish." Mo Fan was very cooperative.
"Oh, yes, yes, a royal fish." Zhao Manyan laughed immediately.
In their conversation, they placed special emphasis on the word "only".
It was as if the person they were talking about was not a human being, but some kind of domesticated animal.
When it comes to talking nonsense, who can beat the hermaphroditic duo of Zhao Manyan and Mo Fan?
The two of them sang the same tune, which made Guan Yu very angry. In desperation, he had to say, "It's nothing to beat these people. If you have the ability, come and fight me one-on-one."
“I’m a defensive mage. Who wants to fight you one-on-one? If you’re brave enough, let’s fight you two-on-two. I choose Mo Fan, you can choose any one you want.” Upon hearing Guan Yu’s request, Zhao Manyan angrily retorted.
In the one-on-one fight just now, how did he beat Lu Yilin? Could he not know it?
One on one with Guanyu?
Zhao Manyan felt that he must be crazy to play a one-on-one game with an assassin mage like Guan Yu.
Since you can't hit the enemy, you just stand there and get consumed. Do you really think your magic power is infinite?
Two on two, this is what he is best at. As long as his teammates' output is strong enough, he can ensure that the opponent's magic will not hit his teammates.
"Really? Then I'll choose captain." Guan Yu said seriously.
There was a sense of anticipation in his words that the fight was about to begin.
"Get lost!" Zhao Manyan cursed angrily.
I thought Mo Fan and I were pretty mean enough, but I didn't expect Guan Yu to be so good that he could even say something like choosing Hua Yu.
If we choose him, do we still need you to play?
Just when Guan Yu was about to engage in a verbal battle with the two heroes, Hua Yu's voice suddenly came from the stage.
"In the last match, Guofu team substitute Mu Nujiao challenged Guofu team regular Guan Yu, and both teams came on stage."
After hearing Hua Yu's introduction, everyone understood in an instant that the last and most beautiful girl among the three was the one who would replace Zu Jiming and be promoted to the Guofu team this time.
Challenge right!
This is a right that every substitute on the National Team has.
Unlike the previous two games, in this game, no matter whether they win or lose, neither side has to leave the team, they are just competing for the starting position.
"Whoo~~~"
Guan Yu took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and prepared to go on stage.
Among the ten regular players, in addition to Hua Yu, there are four people with high-level dual elements, and one is Mu Ningxue. The strength of these six people is far ahead of the others.
Among the remaining four, Nan Rongni is a healing mage. Unless a stronger healing mage comes, her position will be unshakable.
Nan Jue is also a military mage of the Sound Department, with rich combat experience. She is also a scoundrel of the Sound Department. It is difficult to win against her as a substitute. Jiang Yu is not very strong, but his Night Rakshasa can almost fight three enemies at once.
Of course, the three here refers to these elites. If those ordinary mages come, even seven or eight of them may not be able to subdue the Night Rakshasa.
Therefore, Guan Yu already knew that if a substitute used the challenge right, he would most likely be chosen as the opponent.
Thinking of this, Guan Yu smiled helplessly.
Unknowingly, he had become the last one in the National Team.
“Oh, it’s your turn.” Zhao Manyan said with a smile.
"Humph, if you can win, let alone me."
After saying that, Guan Yu simply stretched his body and walked towards the stage.
“Come on, Goddess Mu, let this kid come as my substitute.” Zhao Manyan made a trumpet shape with his hands, put them to his mouth and shouted loudly.
Upon hearing these words, Guan Yu, who had just stepped onto the stage, almost slipped and fell to the ground.
Who wants to be your substitute?
Both parties stood still, and Mu Nujiao just nodded slightly at Guan Yu, without any expression other than that of fighting.
"start!"
As soon as Hua Yu finished speaking, Guan Yu and Mu Nujiao moved at the same time.
One doesn't want to lose!
One wants to win!
"Wind Track. Piaoying!"
"vine!"
At the beginning, there were countless strange trees, vines, and buds all around Mu Nujiao, and on the outskirts of the plant territory, a figure was swaying back and forth, constantly looking for the right angle to attack.
"Shhhh~~~"
A series of cutting sounds continued to ring out on the field.
Guan Yu took out his special arm armor magic tool and cut through the plant vines. Soon, he appeared in front of Mu Nujiao.
"Wind Track. Flash Step."
Mu Nujiao reacted quickly as well. The moment she sensed that her plants were cut off, she left her own wind track on the field.
Both of them are wind mages, but their positioning is completely different.
Guan Yu is a traditional wind-based assassin, while Mu Nujiao, Mu Ningxue and the others use wind as an aid and will not use the speed of the wind track to get close to the opponent.
However, when it comes to wind, Guanyu is obviously better at it and is a little faster.
"You can't run away."
There was a sharp glint in Guan Yu's eyes, and his speed increased again.
"Kun's Forest. Prison."
Mu Nujiao remained extremely calm and was not at all disturbed by the sharp edge in front of her.
She flicked her fingers and a green seed fell at her feet.
The sharp edge flashed and stabbed straight at Mu Nujiao's shoulder.
Facing this attack, Mu Nujiao just smiled slightly, and then a green wind track appeared under her feet.
The wind trail she had left behind in advance came into play at this moment, and the whole person floated backwards.
After she left, vines sprouted out from the ground where she had just stood, like a giant mouth, about to wrap around the prey above.
Guan Yu's face suddenly changed. He stopped and stepped back.
The distance between the two widened again, returning to their original position.
(End of this chapter)