Chapter 929: Heavyweight Tiger Tank

The global mission competition is still ongoing.

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Soon we reached the eighth match…

They were all foreign server players, and for a full eight matches there was no internal conflict.

During this period, Lin Huan lost two matches.

One loss was to a Yingjiang player nicknamed the Supreme Divine Being, who was like a mage… but somewhat different, with very strange tactics.

He was like a mage and like an assassin, or rather a mage-assassin.

Su Sheng went to the Eagle Sauce Server forum to check, and this guy's profession is… a magician!

No wonder his methods are strange.

In this match, the loss was indisputable.

The second match, however, left Lin Huan displeased… he lost to a French player who was also an archer.

However, that player looked more like a hunter, with a battle-assisting gray hawk; rather than saying Lin Huan lost to that French player's hand, it's more accurate to say he lost to the hawk's hand.

That hawk… is quite special…

Indeed, although Huaxia has a ten-year advantage with 《Heroes of the Masses》.

But we still cannot underestimate the heroes of the world, especially this global martial arts gathering, which is truly a convergence of outstanding talents.

Next is Li Wenwan, who lost three matches.

Two losses were to foreign server assassins, and one to a war knight.

Relying on the violence of the Phoenix Flame mage, in long-range duels, so far no one has been able to out-bomb Li Wenwan.

Unlike Lin Huan, who is inherently an archer, an agility-based profession, and thus does not have the Li Wenwan mage profession's 'weak point' of short legs.

Li Wenwan greatly fears charge-type professions; as soon as someone charges in, she hardly has any countermeasures.

The Dragon Soul Robe she obtained last time is a level 75 piece of equipment; Li Wenwan is stuck at level 64, and even with the Divine Craftsman Stone she still cannot equip it.

Otherwise, she could gain an extra 30 minutes of mounted combat opportunity, which would help a lot.

Too bad there are no 'ifs'…

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"Alright, Huan Jie, don't be angry; I'm going to compete. This is my eighth match, I don't know who I'll face."

Su Sheng comforted Huan Jie; she had just lost to that gray hawk…

Swish~

Su Sheng appeared on the battlefield.

Su Sheng also noticed some pattern; the global martial arts competition matches don't seem to be random.

Because the opponents get stronger as it goes on, Su Sheng suspects that the matched opponents are likely also maintaining a winning streak like himself.

Eighth match… opponent is… a Bangzi?

Su Sheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He hadn't even noticed the flag yet; that nickname directly translated by the game system… has high recognizability.

Kimchi Oppa.

But, at a glance…

Eyesore.

This name actually belongs to a girl, but her physique… is almost twice Su Sheng's size.

Damn, where did this heavyweight Tiger Tank come from?

Logically, in a place like Bangzi where girl groups are all the rage, there shouldn't be such a heavyweight tank, right?

But facts prove that oddballs exist everywhere.

"Huaxia's little handsome guy."

And upon seeing Su Sheng, the opponent's eyes lit up, bursting into a lovestruck state.

"……"

Su Sheng instantly felt lose his appetite, damn it…

And Su Sheng, who usually habitually hides his helmet's appearance, silently displayed it.

The Earth Dragon Helmet, although it's a level 70 purple.

But the appearance is fine; a round dragon's hand, with its open mouth marking where the face is shown, though only the lower half of the face is visible, the nose is covered, the eye positions have openings matching the eye shape that do not hinder observation.

"Even more handsome!!"

Instantly, the starlight in that Tiger Tank's eyes grew even brighter.

"Don't say more, it really does look more handsome, this helmet."

"Hahaha, I can understand Mo Wen, the great god's feelings."

"Looks like Mo Wen, the great god, also has shortcomings."

The many spectators were about to laugh themselves to death.

Lin Huan, watching in Tourist Mode, also couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing; the gloom from his earlier loss dissipated.

Although somewhat unsportsmanlike, it's indeed funny.

Lin Huan moved to stand before Su Sheng, sizing up his current appearance.

In the game… Su Sheng's appearance, while somewhat similar to reality, still has differences.

Unless one is very familiar, it's basically impossible to recognize Su Sheng through his in-game face.

The game's face customization leans more toward ordinary and sturdy, while Su Sheng's real-life facial lines are softer… In other words, in the game he's a rough-hewn brute, in reality he's a well-proportioned handsome young man.

But once this half-face helmet was put on, the exposed part almost completely matched Su Sheng's real facial features.

At this moment, in Lin Huan's eyes.

Before him was Su Sheng in real life wearing this mighty armor, almost no difference, and unbidden… Lin Huan actually wanted to reach out and touch Su Sheng's chin.

His hand had extended halfway when he came to his senses, quickly retracting it, his face slightly flushed.

How did I end up acting like a fangirl??

But thinking that I'm currently in visitor status, no matter what I do it won't affect Su Sheng, and besides, Su Sheng can't see me right now.

Or…

Lin Huan began to feel restless and eager to act.

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And Su Sheng, facing this heavy Tiger tank, even felt an urge to admit defeat.

Finally…

Countdown… ended…

Su Sheng hesitated not at all!

Leap!

The spear directly burst forth with thunder light.

In each match, skill cooldowns are reset individually.

Directly go all-in at point-blank range!

Zap~

The violent thunderbolt directly engulfed that 'Tiger tank'.

Can't take it at all!

Really!

"Haha…"

"Died laughing, letting Mo Wen Qianchen go all-in at point-blank range—there's nobody else like that…"

"Pfft~ good thing it wasn't me."

There are also some people participating in the global martial arts forum who are watching Su Sheng's battle.

Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But…

Su Sheng, however, furrowed his brows.

No victory prompt!

Although he didn't go all-out, he had coordinated with the Falling Demon Body.

But this was already tens of thousands of damage, even though I didn't carefully check the Tiger tank's class.

But it's clearly not a War Knight.

Is there anyone who can withstand this kind of damage?

Su Sheng's brows tightened.

At this moment, the spectators seemed to also notice something was off.

"Huh? Mo Wen Qianchen hasn't won yet?"

"No way, that Bangzi Nation's Tiger tank actually managed to take Mo Wen Qianchen's ultimate move?"

"Could it be that they have a survival skill?"

"That's possible…"

Su Sheng's various videos have been viewed countless times by players on the game forum.

This thunderbolt ultimate has practically become Mo Wen Qianchen's signature move.

Aside from the survival invincibility skill, so far no one on the domestic server has been able to fully withstand this skill.

Meanwhile…

The violent thunderbolt slowly dissipated.

"The Huaxia oppa is really rough!"

The greasy voice, combined with the Tiger tank's build, makes one feel nauseous.

But it's also confirmed… not dead!

All that could be seen was that, beside the Bangzi Nation's kimchi oppa, a layer of semi-transparent chaotic light shield surrounded him.

It appears that this shield blocked even the Demon God Lightning ultimate move.

Is this a survival skill?

Su Sheng furrowed his brows.

If that's the case, then let's kill him again!

Su Sheng brandished his spear!