CH 212

The second match began, and the opponent chose the Armored Tiger mecha. The Mad Warrior expert didn't know what to say. The first round was also the Armored Dragon, what?

A die-hard fan of Puppet?

Is this kid's brain not functioning properly?

Laughter erupted in the live broadcast room. The Mad Warrior expert still had some pride. He chose the Dragon God T. As a professional live streamer, he couldn't let money slip away. He was very confident in his heavily armed Dragon God. Using a super mecha would be too much for his conscience, after all, he came from an ancient martial arts family and had to maintain some bottom line.

Two mobile suits entered the arena. The manager of the Dragon Tiger Leopard EMP center was a bit headache. Two hundred thousand was not a small sum, but it felt like it was going to be wasted. There were several popular players initially, but they were eliminated halfway. He didn't know how this kid made it to the finals. He hadn't paid much attention and now he was in the final.

Two mobile suits entered the arena, and the audience's excitement also rose. After all, it was the final. The Mad Warrior expert had some skills, and it should be a real fight. No one would let money slip away.

Bang...

The two mobile suits attacked at the same time, rushing towards each other with all their might. The Mad Warrior expert was fully focused. In a heavily armed battle, the emphasis was on overwhelming strength.

Kill~~~

Flash Strike - Mad Warrior Sky Dragon Spear.

Boom...

The two mechas collided, and the next second, the outcome was decided. The Dragon God T of the Mad Warrior expert had been pierced.

Armored Tiger wins!

The audience was in an uproar. They didn't care about the details. What was this? In the video, the skinny kid was panting even in the non-combat virtual mode, and he could still win?

The slow-motion replay showed that the Dragon God T's Flash Strike was quite skilled. The Armored Tiger's speed was clearly not up to par. When the titanium spears crossed, the Dragon God T's titanium spear was simply swept away, and then the Armored Tiger's titanium spear pierced through, as if it had been delivered to the door.

It was incredibly simple, it felt like it was fake.

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"Fake match!"

"What kind of garbage is this? I paid for a ticket to watch a man's fight, what is this crap!"

"What kind of Mad Warrior expert are you? Are you impotent? You can't even beat a sickly kid, go eat shit!"

Many people had bought lottery tickets. The Mad Warrior expert's support rate was as high as 99%. This guy was not a nobody, a professional EMP player with a million fans. Everyone thought he would win 3-0, but he was already 0-2.

The Mad Warrior expert's face turned red. Damn it, he really didn't throw the match. The little bastard in front of him was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger. He was a tough guy. He just used the ancient martial arts spear technique - Lan Na Zha.

The Mad Warrior expert was a former disciple of the Chen family, so he had some discernment. What was even more terrifying was the skill of this Lan Na Zha. His former master had said that a low-level practitioner was domineering, a mid-level practitioner was steady, and a high-level practitioner was effortless. Damn, he had met a master.

"My brothers, I didn't throw the match. I have to say, it was the ancient martial arts spear technique - Lan Na Zha, there's no doubt about it. And it was top-notch, effortless, and able to move a thousand pounds with four ounces." The Mad Warrior expert explained.

"Stop bullshitting, a loser is a loser!"

"What's this Lan Na Zha? All the reasons are excuses. You even brought up the four ounces moving a thousand pounds. You can't even handle a virtual mode!"

"Trash, unfollowed!"

The Mad Warrior expert didn't argue. He glanced at Ant No. 2 and seriously considered his third match. He admitted that he wasn't cut out for martial arts and couldn't bear the hardship. It was good to be a professional little anchor, but deep down, he still considered himself half an ancient martial artist. When he met a master, he had to ask for advice.

The Ant No. 2 on the opposite side coughed heavily. In fact, there wasn't much operation in the virtual area, but the person in front of him seemed to be in a very bad physical condition, but his skills were surprisingly good.

The Mad Warrior expert had a hunch. This person must have suffered some serious injury, which was common in the ancient martial arts world, leading to him only being able to play in the virtual area. Although it felt a bit unfair, he still had to execute his tactics.

At this time in Tianjing Mech Martial Arts, Li Hao had just finished training. He was sweating profusely, took a shower, and happily took out his Sky Message to look at Ayouyou's friend circle. Ayouyou's friend circle was very rich, with dancing, singing, and beautiful scenery of Kepler. It was clear that she was living a very happy life. Li Hao was smiling foolishly while watching, when suddenly the Sky Message rang. Li Hao answered it.

"Second Brother, Second Brother, I finally found Ant!" Kevin said excitedly on the other end of the Sky Message.

"Give me his Sky Message."

"He doesn't have a Sky Message number. I thought this guy would definitely not be able to resist playing a few games, so I monitored the matches and found him in an amateur match in the Greater Bay Area. I've been contacting him for a long time, but he wouldn't respond to me. I just saw him on the live broadcast. It's him, it seems... his injury hasn't healed, he's playing in the virtual amateur match to make money."

Li Hao received the video sent by Kevin. The Ant No. 2 on the screen was pale and kept coughing, which was far from the state of a normal person.

After watching for a while, Li Hao said, "Send me his EMP number, you go to the Greater Bay Area to find him immediately, I'll figure out the rest."

"Second Brother, I'm already nearby, but I don't know how to start. This kid is even more stubborn than you. You know, I'm afraid of stimulating him. He's obviously hiding from us now." Kevin said helplessly, they were all problem teenagers.

"I have a solution. You set off now, take him straight to the hospital, and we'll discuss the rest once we have the results."

"Sounds good, he's not far from me, I can get there within half an hour." Kevin nodded. If his second brother said he had a solution, then he definitely had one. Although the ant was stubborn, he would still listen to his second brother. The kid was good in all aspects, but his pride was too strong.

At this time, the third round had already begun at the Dragon-Tiger-Leopard EMP Center. It was the match point for the second ant player. He held three match points, but there was still a wave of dissatisfaction in the arena. Something felt off. Usually, the finals would involve a fierce battle for ten to twenty minutes, but today's two matches were quickly settled. The key point was that the sickly player in front of them didn't seem like a master at all.

The third round required light mechas.

The sickly player chose the Armored Leopard, while the Mad Warrior finally revealed his Sky Dance Wheel Fighter.

"Brother Ant, I know you're injured, but there's no way around it. This is a competition, and I'm going to use tactics." The Mad Warrior said directly on the public frequency.

Once the mecha was chosen, the icon on it was particularly eye-catching - the "Federation" symbol, indicating that the Mad Warrior was a USE warzone level user of the Sky Dance Wheel.

This made the audience both on-site and watching the live broadcast suddenly look forward to the match. Whether in the virtual or real area, the Federation symbol was not easy to obtain.

"Haha, the Mad Warrior is preparing to unleash his ultimate move. The show is full of effects. I knew he was just acting before. I've bet all my beans on him!"

"Holy shit, a Federation symbol. The Mad Warrior really put in effort. I've also placed my bet, trusting him this time!"

The second ant still had no expression on his face as the two entered the arena.

As soon as the match started, the Sky Dance Wheel began to harass from a distance, maintaining enough distance. The Armored Leopard was not easy to use. If it encountered a super god strike, it would just have to accept it.

However, the second ant's cross wheel was thrown out time and time again, while simultaneously dodging the attacks of the Sky Dance Wheel. Two minutes later, looking at the glowing cross wheel, the Mad Warrior was in despair.

The key point was not the super god strike, but that all his attacks were precisely dodged by his opponent using inch movement, almost without using any extra force. It was as if his attacks were completely seen through. This was not a person on the same level as him.

Facing the oncoming cross wheel, the Mad Warrior had completely lost his confidence. In the midst of the battle, his fighting spirit had been shattered. They were not on the same level. If he couldn't see it, he could still brute force his way through, but now he was in despair.

The Sky Dance Wheel Fighter was blown up by the cross wheel.

The match ended, Armored Leopard won.

The second ant swept his opponent with a three to zero victory.

The Mad Warrior's live broadcast room was blown up!

"You bastard, you've cost me my beans, your acting was too much!"

"This is a Federation symbol, what the hell, he didn't even touch it!"

"With your skills, you should quit being a host, just get lost."

"I could do better than you, go back to nursing your child. You call yourself a Mad Warrior, you're worse than a small dog!"

The Mad Warrior's face turned red and white. As a host, he should have a good psychological quality, but this time he really tried his best. It wasn't about the show effect. His opponent looked sickly, but his skill and awareness far exceeded his own. His little talent was not enough.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can criticize me as much as you want, but don't talk about my opponent. This Brother Ant might have been injured. His awareness and skill are top-notch. I really tried my best. This person is much better than me, I admit defeat." The Mad Warrior had given up. He couldn't imagine how fierce this person was before he was injured. His eyesight was limited, but his mind was clear.

Looking at his opponent's calm eyes, he knew he had met a former big shot.

After all, he had studied ancient martial arts, and the strength in his bones was still there. He could have cheated others, but not this time.

But no matter what the Mad Warrior said, the barrage didn't care, especially those who lost their golden beans. They criticized the Mad Warrior so much that he couldn't take care of himself, and even the second ant was included. Everyone thought that this second ant was just here to make a joke. He was coughing even in a virtual match, it was too much acting.

"Alright, alright, I'm too weak. Brothers, calm down. I'll pay for all the beans, I admit defeat." The Mad Warrior didn't want to explain anymore. Explanation was just a cover-up, and those who were not on the scene could not understand.

Actually, even if they were on the scene, they still couldn't understand.

The Armored Leopard was just so-so, it was normal to slowly play out the super god strike, but the Sky Dance Wheel seemed to be acting, feeding the opponent like a move, it was too fake.

The manager of the Dragon-Tiger-Leopard EMP Center quickly came out to explain. They were wronged. They had spent a lot of money, but they were still being criticized. It was really miserable. The scene was in an uproar. They originally wanted to increase popularity, but it would be a joke if they drove away the popularity.

At this moment, a ding-dong sound came from the big screen.

A pop-up window appeared on the interface of the second ant, very eye-catching.

"Friend invitation from Puppet."