Chapter 1672
Inia Knight and Joe William on the commentary desk showed astonishment at the same time.
They were not professionals, so they did not react at all at this time.
Judy, the host who had just sat down to rest for a while, could not help but widen her eyes.
In the contestant seats on both sides of the venue, the remaining contestants from the Knights and Nobles were also silent.
Pandora Dragon in the Magic Academy lounge looked at the white dragon with blue eyes and could not help but narrow her eyes.
The ring belt, the audience seats, the students and the audience were all shocked. After a long while, someone took the lead in cheering, and then there was a tsunami-like shouting, deafening.
Although many viewers did not even know what happened, they still shouted with their voices and followed the people around them.
And those who fully understood it all pursed their lips tightly and did not say a word.
After a long time,
The applause and shouts finally began to slow down.
The enthusiasm of the audience faded slightly.
They realized that they had seen almost nothing.
Although the duel ended in one round was "exciting", it was far from satisfying.
Many audience members began to discuss and savor the "excitement" of that round through verbal communication.
Of course, more people were still staring at the blue-eyed white dragon that ended the duel with one blow.
Although the [Blue-Eyes White Dragon] had a completely different appearance from the [Sky White Dragon].
But they were both white dragons and had the same powerful strength, which made the audience subconsciously connect them together.
"The battle is over!"
"The winner... is Dark Dimon, a second-year student of the Noble Academy!"
Joe William suddenly stood up with a microphone and announced loudly to the audience.
After the four players from the Nobles came to their senses, they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts: "Is our junior Damon too modest?"
After the four players from the Knights were silent for a long time, only Shrek Holmes spoke up: "In fact, Witt Gold has done a good job."
After he finished speaking, Noah Sharp immediately said: "When he comes down later, say more encouraging words, don't affect the state of the next game."
But after he finished speaking, he turned his head to look, and found that the two players from the third and fourth grades were tense. Not to mention comforting Witt, they themselves needed to be relieved!
Noah Sharp's forehead couldn't help twitching.
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[I'm so tired of the New Year...]
[Give Dak Cat some monthly tickets...]
Volume 1: Chapter 1065, Interlude 105 (4K)
The red player was on the stage.
Witt Gold suddenly covered his chest and took a deep breath.
The pressure accumulated in just half a minute reminded him of the [Sword in the Stone Trial].
It was as if all the cells in his body were in a state of severe hypoxia.
After a long while, he raised his head amid the deafening shouts and applause, and looked at Dark Dimon opposite him with a little confusion in his eyes.
He thought he would lose.
Or rather, the possibility of losing was the majority.
But he didn't expect to lose in this way.
But since he chose to pursue miracles, he had to pay the corresponding price.
It was just because the decision was made too quickly that he was not mentally prepared for a while.
On the other hand, it was also because the [Blue-Eyes White Dragon] that Dark suddenly showed brought him too much of a shock.
He read Dark's duel data in the [Golden Cup] over and over countless times, and he felt that he had a relatively clear understanding of his strength level at that time.
But the more so, the greater the shock he felt at this time.
Because in the [Golden Cup], Dark was far from being as strong as he is now.
The [Blue-Eyes White Dragon] that was directly recruited, although it was a nine-star, gave him a terrifying feeling far superior to that of a nine-star.
And a glimpse of the whole picture.
The huge growth of Dark during this period must be unimaginable.
He found that the distance between him and Dark was not only not shortened, but there was a clear trend of being pulled apart.
This made him suddenly feel confused.
Once a person starts to be confused, he will stay where he is.
This is what scares him the most.
"I can't think like this anymore."
"Human power has its limits."
"Even Dark can't keep advancing by leaps and bounds."
"When he slows down, that's when I'll get closer to him."
"As long as I persevere, I'll definitely catch up."
Witt's fingers on the card table gradually exerted force, and his emotions on the surface seemed to calm down, but the anxiety deep in his heart became deeper and deeper.
In the audience seats of the ring belt, [Blood Princess] Ophelia Blood frowned and looked at her child, and her face couldn't help showing deep worry.
Robert, who was still excited just now, now opened his mouth like a cooked duck, not moving at all.
The other second-year students of the Knight Academy around him suddenly fell silent, not saying a word.
But the situation changed so quickly, it's no wonder they couldn't react.
"Hey."
A small path separated them.
A second-year student of the Noble Academy looked towards this side and suddenly laughed.
The laughter was not loud, and was mostly covered by the cheers of the audience.
But it was particularly harsh to the ears of the second-year students of the Knight Academy.
The second-year students of the Knight Academy nearby cursed in their hearts, and just muttered indifferently: "You can only rely on Dak."
His words immediately won the approval of most of the second-year students of the Knight Academy.
At the same time, someone finally came to his senses.
Robert suddenly grabbed a flag, shook it hard, and shouted loudly: "Witt, come on! Witt, come on!"
He shouted hard, his face red and neck thick.
The students nearby reacted one after another. At this time, the players on the field must have been the ones who suffered the most.
Whether it was out of friendship or for the next game, they could no longer sit like this.
"Witt, come on!" Gradually, more people shouted along with Robert's voice.
Although those cheers were not many, they eventually passed through the cheers of the whole field and entered the ears of Witt God.
Witt was stunned for a while before turning his head to look at the direction where his classmates from the Knight Academy were.
Then, he immediately saw Robert waving the flag vigorously, and a smile subconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Although Robert had many faults, the friendship between them was the only thing that would never change.
Witt Gold gradually regained some of his spirit.
Of course, he was not so easily defeated.
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Blue team player stage.
Dak did not have too much joy because of such a simple victory.
He looked calm, perhaps because he had been a mathematics professor for too long, but subconsciously cared about the mental health of the students on the opposite side.
However, Witt Gold was indeed the [Son of the Brave], with a sense of "unyielding".
He still admired this point.
Although he was like this now, he did not think he had this "unyielding" spirit.
He felt that he still had a "bad" heart.
It was just that the current situation oppressed him and did not allow him to be bad.
"Anyway, I finally got through this open-door duel without any danger."
"Although [Blue-Eyes White Dragon] was exposed because of this, it is unrealistic to hide this trump card."
"[Holy Sword Curse]... I'll learn it when I have time."
"Although I don't have the qualifications of [Brave], but with the scabbard of the God of War, maybe it can bring some changes."
Dake thought silently.
He has not yet poured [Blood of the God of War] into the scabbard, mainly because he wants to keep [Blood of the God of War] for other purposes without knowing the result.
But now it seems necessary to pour it into the scabbard.
Especially after the new duel rules are announced, magic cards like [Holy Sword Curse] can be better used.
Of course, the premise is that he can also transform into a powerful holy sword like [Great Sword of Light·Zoffy].
Until then, Dark turned his head slightly, first looking in the direction of the students of the Noble Academy, and then found Alvette and others in the audience.
After that, he turned around, raised his hand to the four seniors in the contestant seat, and waved gently.
The four contestants of the Noble Academy smiled immediately.
No matter what, Dak had won a good start for their academy.
And then, the pressure will come to them.
But to be honest, although the third and fourth grade contestants of the Knight Academy were under great pressure because of Dak's performance, the third and fourth grade contestants of the Noble Academy also felt the pressure.
Among them, the third grade Elsie Kevin was especially stressed!
Because Elsie Kevin suddenly found that it was difficult for him to take over Vitt Gold's [Sacred Court Judgment]!
If Vitt Gold chose him in the cross-level challenge, and was very lucky to draw the [Holy Sword Curse] in the first round...
When he thought of this, Alvin Kevin was under great pressure.
"What are you thinking about, Kevin?"
Suddenly, Edwin Clarissa asked him.
Elsie Kevin frowned slightly and said, "Nothing."
Edwin Clarissa said, "Don't be nervous, you are very capable."
Snake Harriman, a fourth-year student, also patted his shoulder and said, "It's your turn next time, come on."
Elsie Kevin said, "I know."
But his pressure does not only come from the college.
As the future heir of the Kevin family, he has also smelled a little wind direction from the family's message recently.
Inside the family, there is a tendency to increase resources to cultivate him.
He can't make mistakes at this critical moment, he must show his worth!