Chapter 93: China's Victory! Item Card!
Chapter 93: China's Victory! Item Card!
Through the misty steam, one could vaguely see Yuan Qingsheng supporting himself on his knees, panting heavily, his voice weak, as if he had suffered a serious injury.
Meanwhile, Kinoshita Matsuna on the opposite side was standing upright, seemingly unharmed.
Su Fan was shocked when he saw it.
He then swept his mental energy across the arena, and immediately relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief.
Looking at Ma Tao beside him, he saw that Ma Tao's expression was normal, confirming that he had not misperceived.
So I was completely relieved.
However, because the Sultan was on the lotus platform, he could use his spiritual power to observe Yuan Qingsheng's situation, but the people in the audience could not!
They can only believe what they see now.
They were all pale-faced and their lips were trembling.
Meanwhile, the Japanese audience members in the stands next to them jumped for joy.
They all burst into laughter, shouting "Kinoshita-kun is awesome!"
They spoke mockingly and gloatingly to the audience in the Chinese stands:
"You Chinese people are just waiting to die!"
"Haha, we, the Sakura Country, have won this round!"
"What good is it to have a streamer with 100% divine insight? He'll be killed by the other two Divine Contract Masters of my Sakura Empire in no time! Hahaha..."
"An SR-level god? This is the SR-level god of China? Is it really that weak? Hahaha, even my dog is stronger than it!"
The Japanese mocked them wantonly, while the Chinese in the audience ignored them.
Because at that moment their minds were blank, all they could think of was the word "we're doomed".
No one knows what the punishment will be for the loser in the National Fortune Arena, but no one is unaware of how severe the punishment will be!
Su Fan heard the mockery from the Japanese audience on the lotus platform, a cold smile tugging at the corner of his mouth, but he remained silent.
Because he knew that a slap in the face was coming soon...
coming!
Sure enough, a dragon's roar rang out from where Kinoshita Matsuna was.
The smiles of the Japanese audience members froze instantly, and they looked incredulously toward Kinoshita Matsuna's seat.
There, the water vapor was completely dispersed by a dragon's roar!
The situation there was now fully revealed; Kinoshita Matsuna was not unharmed at all, she was practically dead.
Kinoshita Matsuna had her eyes tightly closed, and blood was seeping from the corner of her mouth.
At the same time, there was a large hole in his chest, which was completely empty; his internal organs were gone.
Before him was a greatsword stuck in the ground—the Kusanagi-no-Tsurugi!
At this moment, the Kusanagi Sword was completely dull and lifeless.
A giant dragon was coiling behind him, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws; the roar of the dragon was coming from it.
Yuan Qingsheng waved his hand weakly, and Ao Bing slowly dissipated.
It turned out that after the Dragon King Pearl collided with the Ame-no-Kurakumo Sword, the water, being flexible, easily blocked the sword for a moment.
Then Ao Bing, who was hovering inside the Dragon King Pearl, took the opportunity to fly out and pierced through Kinoshita Matsuna's chest with lightning speed.
With Kinoshita Matsuna's death, the Ame-no-Murakumo sword lost its control and naturally fell to the ground, losing its luster.
The Chinese audience couldn't believe their eyes. They kept rubbing their eyes, and after realizing they hadn't seen wrong, they cheered with joy.
"Old Yuan is awesome! I knew it, Old Yuan is the strongest!"
"Who made the atmosphere so sad just now? I told you before, we should trust Mr. Yuan."
"Dude, before you say that, please lick the water stains off the ground first. I don't know who didn't believe in Mr. Yuan, they were scared out of their wits!"
"I...I...that's not how it is? This isn't what I peed!"
"..."
After recovering for a while, Yuan Qingsheng finally regained a bit of his divine strength and had the strength to stand up.
This move, the Dragon King Pearl, consumed all of his divine power and even put a strain on his body.
It might cause him some physical damage, but there's no other way. If he didn't use this move, he really might not be able to defeat Kinoshita Matsuna.
After all, he had only recently formed a contract with the water god Gonggong and was not yet familiar with his abilities.
If he were given another month or two to adapt to the water god Gonggong, he was confident he could crush Kinoshita Matsuna.
Damn those Japanese people, they picked such a terrible time!
Winning this round was a huge relief for him.
I feel a weight lifted off my shoulders.
Now it's up to Lao Ma!
Yuan Qingsheng waved to the audience in the Chinese section, then jumped onto the lotus platform.
Immediately afterwards, the host, Joker, came to the National Games arena and simply waved his hand at Kinoshita Matsuna's corpse.
Kinoshita Matsuna's body has disappeared.
The clown, the host, grinned happily.
"What a spectacular duel! So I hereby declare the first round, the National Fortune Arena War..."
"China wins!"
These words made the Chinese audience even more excited, while the Japanese audience fell silent.
"Who was barking just now? Oh, it was the dog! No wonder it barked so awfully!"
"The gods of this tiny cherry blossom country dare to mess with my Chinese SR-level gods? Do they know the consequences now?"
"We suggest that Japan concede defeat. Since they're going to lose anyway, it's a waste of your master's time!"
The more offensive the Japanese insults were, the sharper the Chinese response will be!
On the lotus platform opposite Su Fan, Yuka Iguchi still had her eyes closed, but it was clear that her expression was rather unpleasant.
The clown, the host, chuckled for a while, then continued:
"Since China won, China can draw one item card!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a lottery box appeared in front of Su Fan.
Yuan Qingsheng was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform recovering his body. Su Fan and Ma Tao exchanged a glance, then took a deep breath and put their hands into the lottery box.
With slightly trembling hands, Su Fan slowly opened the package, and his eyes lit up.
The contents of the item card were completely unexpected. He couldn't tell anyone the name of the item card because it was their last hope for a comeback.
If this gets out and that terrifying woman from Japan finds out, the chances of China turning the tide will be slim.
This item card is protected; if Su Fan doesn't tell anyone, no one will know its function.
So, facing Ma Tao's curious gaze, Su Fan simply nodded indifferently.
Seeing that Su Fan didn't seem inclined to tell him, Ma Tao felt embarrassed to ask again.
He believed that the Sultan must have had his reasons for doing so.
Meanwhile, the Chinese audience members were extremely anxious.
"What kind of prop card is it? Tell us quickly, streamer!"
"Exactly! Let us see too, after all, this concerns the entire nation of China!"
"What does the host mean? Are they not going to show this to us?"
"Everyone, stop arguing. Su Fan has his reasons for doing this. What's the point of telling you? Who's going to fight, you or him?"
"That's right, that's right..."
The host, Joker, looked at Su Fan with surprise and could only marvel at the kid's good luck!
He looked at the contestants on both sides and chuckled:
"Well then... the second round of the National Fortune Arena begins!"
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