Chapter 201 Stud is a kind of wisdom!
“Ahhhhhhhh——!”
Ruan Xinming screamed heartbreakingly.
He didn't know what was going on.
All he knew was that his body didn't obey his orders, and he actually took the initiative to attack the terrifying captain of the Daxia team!
In addition, the speed was extremely fast that he had never experienced before in his life.
boom--! !
Ruan Xinming cocked his neck and hit Lin Yi's stomach with a rocket headbutt.
The next moment, Lin Yi showed an extremely painful expression in an extremely cooperative manner.
Then, screamed.
He was pushed out of the ring.
Later, Lin Yi fell to the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and fell unconscious.
On the big screen, the health bar symbolizing Lin Yi also returned to zero in an instant!
Everything happened so fast.
Most of the audience didn't react.
A Liang, the only host and commentator, quickly picked up the microphone and screamed: "It's a headbutt!!"
"The young general from South Vietnam used a rocket headbutt against Captain Daxia!"
"It's too fast!"
"Contestant Lin Yi even had no time to react before he was knocked out of the ring area!"
"This is a surprise move!"
"According to the rules of our competition, no matter what happens, as long as a player is knocked out of the ring, he will be declared defeated immediately!"
“Let us congratulate South Vietnam’s player Nguyen Xin Minh!”
"He made the impossible possible!"
"In the first game, we defeated the captain of the Daxia team, who we have high hopes for!"
"The first dark horse in today's game has appeared!"
A Liang was emotional.
The entire audience, after being stunned for a short time, also reacted.
The whole place was in an uproar!
"I'll knock! What's going on??"
"Captain Lin was knocked away??"
"How could it end so quickly!"
"What the hell! Just lost like this??"
The audience in Daxia was confused.
They can't accept this ending!
At the same time, in the backcourt lounge.
Zhao Enquan was also shocked.
ah?
Lost?
Lost the first opening match just like that?
In his notebook, he had marked the battle between Lin Yi and Ruan Xinming as a victory.
There is no way. On paper, the gap between the two is too big.
Zhao Enquan never thought that Ruan Xinming would win.
But just now, this South Vietnamese player used a charging headbutt attack that made him feel that it was ridiculously fast.
Lin Yi was directly pushed out of the game.
The other nine team members also looked at each other.
Guo Yinglong even scratched his head.
He always felt that it was a bit too childish.
It was like the two of them didn't fight seriously at all, but the first battle ended in such a dramatic way.
At this moment, the camera was given to two people respectively.
Ruan Xinming on the stage held his head in his hands.
I just feel like my head is buzzing.
Then, he heard the roaring cheers from the audience from his country, and saw the South Vietnamese team leader and other team members who were full of excitement and ran to the ring to wave to him.
He just realized it.
It seems like, he won?
Open your eyes and look around.
I didn’t see the captain of the Daxia team.
Did you really win?
Happiness comes too suddenly.
People say that if you are too happy, you will get carried away.
The next moment, Ruan Xinming's vision went dark and he fainted completely.
A super headbutt with 51 times the acceleration of gravity, let alone whether his head could bear it.
Just from the cervical spine, I feel like this is a high-end game.
Fortunately, it didn't break it.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Lin Yi, who was lying on the ground, also came into the mirror.
The first time he entered the mirror, Lin Yi's right eye was still half-closed and half-open.
Until Lin Yi noticed that the photographer's lens was coming towards him and taking a picture of his face. Lin Yicai closed his eyes completely and tilted his neck.
Ah, I'm dead.
Zhao Enquan frowned.
Guo Yinglong's expression also became strange.
Captain, your acting is a bit too good...
In the auditorium at the venue.
Because of Lin Yi, there were actually quite a few Shenxiao students who came to watch the competition.
In the crowd, Nangong Ling rolled his eyes.
This acting is so fake!
Nangong Ling had given Lin Yi special training before sneaking into Japan's Wind Rope Island.
An actor's self-cultivation is to take on the role.
But now Lin Yi looks like a trash extra in a bad movie.
It's all emotion, no acting at all.
…
"You finally woke up?"
"How did you sleep? Are you still comfortable?"
Half a day passed.
At noon, Lin Yi woke up from the injured room in the backcourt.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Nangong Ling looking at him with a half-smile.
There was no one else but her.
Lin Yi let out a sigh of relief.
Fortunately there was no one else, otherwise he would have to continue acting.
"I slept very comfortably. How about it? It's very noisy outside now."
Lin Yi asked in his heart.
The two turned on the "team voice" again.
I have to say that Nangong Ling's ability to communicate mentally is really useful.
"You also know that there is a huge quarrel outside about you."
"You are now the biggest upset at the Young Professionals Summit of the year."
"Now the outside world's evaluation of you has changed from being a sure winner to a mere idiot who only knows how to take exams but not actual combat."
"Of course, there are also those who support you, accusing the South Vietnamese players of not following martial ethics and sneaking attacks on mages."
"It even triggered a wave of disagreements over what actual combat ideas should be adopted between warriors and mages."
Lin Yi couldn't laugh or cry.
"I can't help it. That guy wants to admit defeat before the fight even starts. I can only let him take the initiative to hurt me."
"How's it going? It wasn't discovered by the tournament organizing committee, right?"
Nangong Ling rolled his eyes: "I don't want to comment on your acting skills."
"Later, I was the one who used illusion to make it look like you were hit in the abdomen and your internal organs were severely injured, so I managed to get away with it."
"But the tournament organizing committee doesn't doubt you much. Instead, it wonders if South Vietnam bought it."
"Normally, no one will lose a game on purpose. If so, the problem will probably not lie with you, but with your opponent."
"It's a pity that they didn't find anything in South Vietnam."
"In the end, you lost the first round as you wished. Are you happy?"
Lin Yi: "That depends on how much money I make."
Speaking of money, Nangong Ling was obviously a little excited.
"It's so profitable!"
"Your 30 million, including the principal, has returned a total of more than 280 million Daxia coins."
"This girl's 50 million has directly earned close to more than 400 million."
"I have never had so much money in my life!"
Lin Yi's eyes also lit up.
Sure enough, working hard to move bricks is not as good as getting rich overnight!
And you can still get rich by yourself!
“The banker who opened the market didn’t become suspicious of you?”
"Definitely, but it's just a matter of suspicion."
"If you think about it, at the beginning of every game, there will always be people who counter-buy the side that everyone dislikes. This kind of thing doesn't just happen to you and me."
"Besides, you and I made almost 700 million in one go, but for the banker, it's even more profitable for him to harvest the leeks of those who bought you to win!"
Lin Yi nodded.
The banker will never lose money.
"Then go ahead!"
"Huh? You still want to lose?"
"Well, at least we have to lose three rounds in a row!"
"I'll go! How much will you buy this time?"
A smile appeared on Lin Yi's lips: "Of course, all of them!"
Senior sister, stud is a kind of wisdom.
(End of chapter)