Chapter 543 This Round is Key

"This round is key," Milner said. Given his status and position, he was really just there to witness a battle between dragons and tigers. Whether it was an individual or a team, both were indispensable to display their prowess in the S-tournament.

And to win the championship, one needed the right timing, location, and people, blessed by fate. Missing any one of these wouldn't do. He had participated in three tournaments and knew this well.

Perkins finished bandaging himself. "Yeah, damn it, I'm a bit nervous. The time for a change of dynasty has come." He was also afraid of Li Hao, but he was more optimistic about Chao Qinglong. After all, the era of solo combat was over, and everything had to be within the rules.

Luo Dongsheng chuckled. "It's not that serious, is it? If Tianjing Mech can win, I'll swim back to Earth."

The others also whispered, looking at the Tianjing Mech team members. They were pretending to be calm, but in reality, they were extremely nervous. Their bodies were tense, like startled cranes and ducks. Moreover, the difference in strength was simply too great.

Milner and Perkins stopped talking. They didn't have much in common with Luo Dongsheng and the others. It's just that they were no longer children and didn't bother to explain.

The atmosphere on Ao Fei's side was relatively good. The Knights of the Round Table fully demonstrated their superb combat power, and each position was quite strong.

"As long as Musashi wins this match, that's enough," Yan Peng said.

"Of course, just one point!"

"But that point won't be easy to get."

Everything depended on Musashi. As a descendant of the Musashi family, he wouldn't be too bad in terms of spiritual power or background. "Alfonso, win it!" Chao Qinglong said. "Yes, Third Brother!"

Alfonso, a former member of the Apocalypse Youth Class and the core force of North Carolina, had participated in numerous E-sports competitions.

At this time, the only one who could still laugh was Huo Ying. Before going on stage, he was still stretching his body, showing off his muscles… One really couldn't see any pressure or tension. "Is this idiot here to be funny?"

"This guy's best job would be to join the circus as a light bulb."

"This light is a bit dark."

The other side burst into laughter without reservation, the atmosphere relaxed. There was no suspense.

Li Hao patted Huo Ying. "Just do your best. Zuo Xiaotang is confident in the next match."

Zuo Xiaotang, who was next to him, was stunned when he heard this. What are you talking about? What confidence? Why didn't he, the person involved, know?

"I know, Captain."

Huo Ying smiled and walked up. From the North Carolina team, Lu Gang walked out, the only one in the Federation who could compete with Yan Peng in the heavy armor category.

Lu Gang directly took off his shirt. He wasn't the particularly tall type, with a height of about 1.95 meters, and his body was relatively well-proportioned, but his muscles were like steel.

Both sides stood still.

Boom, boom…

The silver steel pillar shot out. Lu Gang grunted and directly took the hit head-on. His body only swayed slightly. Absolute power, violence.

On the other side, Huo Ying retreated a step, grunting, with a painful expression. Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he immediately went up again.

The second strike was about to arrive.

Lu Gang didn't dare to be careless either. The first strike had already let him experience the horror of the impulse. More importantly, he couldn't be injured.

His red pupils lit up, making him look like a muscle-bound demon.

Zeng…

The silver steel pillar shot out at an even faster speed. Boom! The impulse of this strike really felt like being hit by a locomotive.

Boom!

Lu Gang took the hit head-on. The collision between his body and the silver steel pillar produced a muffled thud, and he only took a step back.

On the other side, facing the oncoming steel pillar, Huo Ying actually made an attacking move – Kao Shan Beng (Mountain Crash).

His whole body crashed out, and just as he was about to go out of the circle, the silver steel pillar arrived, colliding right on the edge of the limit.

Boom…

Blood splattered on the pillar. Huo Ying took two steps back, firmly stuck on the edge of going out of the circle. The pillar retracted. Blood surged to his throat again. Huo Ying smiled and swallowed it back, wiping his mouth. "That was powerful! Again!"

At this moment, the people who were still mocking him fell silent.

Lu Gang glanced at Huo Ying, slightly stunned, but he didn't care too much, because he definitely couldn't withstand the third strike.