Chapter 114 This Era
Shout, shout, shout...
Chu Yun felt that those voices were a little far away, but in an instant, there was such a clear noise in his ears.
"Demon King! Demon King! Demon King!"
This is the highest stage, with dazzling magnesium lights, a huge central screen, a hall that can accommodate 100,000 people, and a trophy for the winner.
"Demon King! Demon King! Demon King!"
The hand is no longer painful. Chu Yun doesn't know whether to be happy or wry bitterly about this matter, but it doesn't matter at this moment.
"Demon King! Demon King! Demon King!"
He will fight until the last moment, until the end of the era, until the dinner that belongs to them is finally over.
This is his persistence and his faith--
Qin Hansheng had hung up. The moment he put down the mouse, he looked very calm.
This is not because the hammer warrior who just hung up quickly followed him, just feeling relieved.
He has tried his best to do his last bit of strength for his ups and downs, but he didn't make much achievements in his career. Once unwillingness, happiness, melancholy, hope, those things related to dreams, so far, like a dream.
Now, the dream is about to wake up.
He couldn't help looking at the young man who was still fighting beside him. That was his friend, brother, or in his heart, he was more inclined to see him as a younger brother for the same dream.
Once, he gave him a ticket to pursue his dream, but now, he gives himself a curtain call to his dream.
Qin Hansheng has thought about it countless times in the past year. From the initial frustration to the re-burning of confidence after that, every step, every victory, he is more afraid. He is afraid to fly higher, but the heavier he falls. The greater the hope he is afraid, the greater the disappointment, and he is afraid of the distance from the trophy. The closer I got, the harder I made up my mind, but I couldn't give up...
Strive for victory.
But is all this really important?
Listen to the angry shouts of the whole audience, satisfied? Touched?
Maybe there is.
But what Qin Hansheng really felt was on this stage.
He has four brothers who fight side by side with him, and maybe a nephew, for the same dream, for...
"Hey, Brother Zeng, if the five of us form a team in the future, what's the name?"
"It's called bombing the opposite side."
"What a bad name, it should be called the strongest."
"You didn't take it very well, okay!"
"Han Sheng, what do you think?"
"DND."
"What is that?"
"I know, Dungeons and Dragons!"
"No, Dream&Destinatiom, dream and goal."
"English? This high-end and elegant, that's it..."
"Damn, in my opinion, it's better to call..."
......
Perhaps, the victory or defeat, the league, and the champion are not important. What can't be really erased is the indomitable original intention, the memory that carries the dream forward.
He closed his eyes slightly. Brother Zeng and Dong Bihai were also looking at him, so they looked at each other and smiled.
Their journey is not over yet. If there is such a small step left at the end, let's finish it together with a smile--
Demon King.
For this player, SYA doesn't know how to evaluate it.
He has been commenting for two years. He has retired from the professional circle, met many people, and experienced many things. TO BE HONOD, HE WAS NOT OPTIMISTIC ABOUT THE DEVIL AT THE BEGINNING, BECAUSE THE SITUATION OF DND AT THAT TIME WAS REALLY TRAGIC. IT WAS ONLY A FRONT LINE AWAY FROM THE ELIMINATED OUT. THE WORD WORD WAS VERY GOOD AND HERIC. SYA ALSO LIKED IT VERY MUCH, BUT MOST OF THE REALITY WAS NOT SO DRAMA. HE HAD SEEN A LOT OF A LOT OF IND. An example includes himself.
SYA told Xiaodong at that time that this demon king was a pity.
But when he saw that the demon king was really like a hurricane, subverting the whole professional league, he undoubtedly became a legendary witness. It was his own witness to defeat of the Xicheng Nianhua in Chongqing. It was also the battle that laid the reputation of the demon king, and then broke the Tianhe, the black tide, and Jueshi, although in He lost the score in the battle with Xunfeng, but then became famous in the battle with the strongest dynasty!
1V5, although everyone has dreamed of such a scene, in the heroic century, this is destined to be an irreproducible miracle, and the opponent he defeated was once the strongest.
Does this mean that the demon king is stronger than Chu Hanxuan? SYA doesn't know, because the two of them did not fight at that time. In the future... it seems that there is no possibility, but the demon king at that time, like a hero, did reverse the victory or defeat, leading the DND, which was almost at the bottom, into the season. The playoff.
After that, Chu Hanxuan retired due to injury. In the alliance without Chu Hanxuan, the demon king is indeed a well-deserved uncrowned king.
But SYA still stubbornly believes that Chu Hanxuan should be stronger than comprehensive strength, because the king who always gives people a sense of calmness is always so powerful, rather than relying on the so-called outbreak.
In SYA's eyes, the devil is excellent, but his state is unstable.
But today, looking at the picture in front of him, SYA feels that some words become pale and powerless. He is not Zhang Lang, who can shout with his nature, nor Xiao Cang who simply look at the result as an explanatory. Before the professional commentary, he also has another identity. Although that identity must be added with a prefix and a past tense, a person with such an identity is not destined to be just a spectator.
The demon king in the picture tore his opponent to pieces.
SYA knows that such a description cannot correctly describe the game, but it is true that it is torn to pieces.
In his opinion, it is also a moderate one. His personal skills and action strategies are very comprehensive. In front of the demon king, he can't survive three rounds.
Originally, this game should not be described as a round, but even the rule seems to have changed with the appearance of the demon king.
In order to kill the monster, Lu Jianfei, the captain of Longteng, even summoned a team of helicopters to bomb the whole area of the demon king. The countless missiles flew towards the demon king, but he was able to dodge. In the dense missiles with 10 consecutive strikes per second?
It's too strong, the high mountain is up...
Maybe...
SYA swallowed back the words he couldn't help blurted out and turned into a small murmur.
"Fortunately, the devil did not appear in my era..."โโ
In front of him, the swordsman lost his proud two knives, was penetrated by the devil's claws, and turned into white light...
A Guang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, not because it was his own person who died, but because he actually accepted such a situation of being killed by the other party in three against one. He felt that the opponent was so strong. It was normal for us to besiege him and sacrifice a man.
Is this normal?
Why do you have this idea?
A Guang asked himself.
Because he is the devil!
There were countless shouts answering themselves at the scene.
A Guang doesn't like this feeling, which makes him seem to go back to the past, when he always did nothing.
For this reason, he wants to change.
For this, he wants to defeat the demon king!
If the strongest person in this era is in front of him, then A Guang will defeat him and surpass him. This is what he has already made up his mind to do!
He raised his sharp axe and rushed to the other party.
Very good. I haven't been able to hit the opponent's attack, and the other party is motionless.
Wait, don't move?
Obviously, no matter if you use your skills or use a whirlwind to rush, you can't get close to the other party's body. However, this seems to be a self-abandoned attack, but it hit him abruptly.
The devil is motionless.
The cheers of the audience stopped abruptly.
What's wrong? What's wrong with the demon king?
A Guang couldn't help looking in the direction of DND, but Lu Jianfei seemed to remember something and shouted to A Guang, "Come on, take this opportunity!"
If you want to win, you must win.
A Guang's axe fell on the hearts of all the audience, and more and more people stood up from their chairs and looked in the direction of the DND competition area.
Hey, devil, I know you just want to perform, right? I want to make a great reversal at the last minute...
But such a sound was quickly swallowed up.
Someone has stood up in the DND's game area, the referee and staff rushed over, and everyone's heart thumped...
The Devil? Demon King!