Chapter 10: A Journey to Higher Dimensions Chapter 53 The Last Game
On the field, Li Lu and the ant tribe Havaleng have already fought.
Li Lu's tall figure seemed to teleport in front of Haval Cheng, and his huge palm had already slapped down. His hairy palm was the same size as Haval Cheng's entire body. It was as if he was slapping a mosquito to death, and he slapped Haval Cheng's body to the ground of the stadium!
BANG!!!
This slap caused the entire stadium to shake, and hundreds of millions of viewers could feel it clearly.
"What a strong power." Xu Jingming said secretly, while also staring at Havard's body under the hairy palm.
"Being beaten into a pulp?" Countless audiences watched nervously.
Li Lu's face changed slightly. He raised his palm, and his other palm had already slapped down.
Boom boom boom!!!
He clapped his hands angrily one after another, trying to beat Haverchen to death completely.
Havarcheng lay prone on the ground in the stadium. He did not even try to hide, but instead slowly climbed up with his hands on the ground. The process of climbing up was very slow, and he allowed Li Lu to slap him hundreds of times.
"Is that all your strength?" Haferchen sneered softly, he was hit but had no wounds at all, "Are you tickling me?"
"The bodies of the ants are indeed tough enough." Li Lu slowly stretched out his palms, and a terrifying aura was brewing.
Hafucheng felt a vague sense of threat, and immediately retreated thousands of meters, keeping a certain distance, looking at Li Lu solemnly.
"Ant tribe, your body is so tough, try to take my sword strike." Li Lu said calmly, and as he took a step, his figure became blurred. Hafucheng dodged immediately, but Li Lu's speed was obviously superior. When he got close, a flash of sword light slashed through Hafucheng's body, and a large piece of flesh and blood with a shell flew away, and purple blood splashed.
"Using your palm as a knife?" Hafuchen frowned slightly and completely ignored the wound on his abdomen.
"Die." Li Lu had a blank expression on his face. He attacked continuously, cutting Hafucheng's body with his palm knife one after another, trying to kill Hafucheng completely.
However, Havard's body was recovering rapidly. The wounds on his chest healed completely in the blink of an eye. The large chunks of flesh that were cut off at the beginning also completely grew back in just one second.
"Huh?" Li Lu's expression changed. "His recovery speed is so fast?"
Although the strong in this world have high recovery ability, but nearly one twentieth of the flesh and blood was cut off, and it grew back completely in just one second. This recovery speed still shocked Li Lu.
Xu Jingming was also shocked: "The recovery speed of the ant tribe Havaleng is dozens of times faster than mine!"
The larger the body, the slower the recovery.
A dragon of the same level 70 with a body length of over 100 meters would need several days to grow its tail if it was cut off.
If a human loses an arm, it may grow back in one or two minutes.
If an ant breaks a leg, it will grow back in a few seconds.
"Li Lu of the Hu tribe, do you have any new tricks?" Hafucheng of the Ant tribe looked at the opponent. After confirming the power of the opponent's palm knife , his battle strategy changed. He actively used his thick chest and back to resist the attack. Even if he only got a wound, it would heal in the blink of an eye.
Li Lu continued his attack in silence.
Using both palms to perform sword techniques was his best skill. But Havard's body was too tough and his recovery speed was too fast.
"If you don't have any new tricks, you lose." Hafucheng grinned and took the initiative to meet the attack, using his body to block the palm knife while attacking again and again.
His small palm was like an extremely sharp knife, cutting bloody wounds on Li Lu's body one after another.
"The body of a strong man can be used as a weapon, but the body of this ant can be called a divine weapon." Xu Jingming saw clearly that the fingertips of the ant's palm scratched across Li Lu's body, leaving a wound.
Li Lu was forced to defend, with half of his mind focused on defense and the other half on finding a way to win.
The two sides fought fiercely.
But it was obvious that even if the ant tribe Havard had some wounds, they recovered in the blink of an eye.
The wounds on Li Lu's body recovered much more slowly. In the close combat, one of Li Lu's eyes was blinded.
It takes about a minute for one eye to recover after being blinded.
Such a long time was enough for the ants to gain many advantages, and Havaleng took the opportunity to blind the other eye of the other ant.
After fighting for six minutes and with a small hole in his head, Li Lu shouted "I give up".
The game is finally over.
The whole audience was quiet at first, and then burst into cheers.
Many super small races such as ants and bees were jumping and cheering passionately in the audience seats.
"champion."
"Havercheng, champion."
The spectators of these super small races were extremely excited. They vaguely saw the hope of the Ants winning the championship. Since the start of the "Ten Thousand Races Competition", this was the first time that the Ants had entered the main competition, and this time they had a chance to win the championship. How could they not be excited?
"I lost." After Li Lu admitted defeat, he felt very depressed. "After losing this game, the possibility of me winning this tournament is almost negligible."
Based on previous experience, the winner is usually the one who wins all the games.
Ant tribe Ha Fucheng, however, became more confident: "As I expected, when the strength is close, the Ant tribe will win in a head-on fight."
In the players' box.
Xu Jingming watched Li Lu leave from a distance: "Li Lu's two eyes are blind. In the later stage, he relied on induction to fight. There was a hole in his skull. If I were to go up, could I win?"
Not sure!
Also in the contestant's box were the Demonic Dragon Lieyun and the Gray Elf Fujie. Their expressions were also very serious: "His body is indestructible, he recovers incredibly quickly, and his claws are terrifyingly sharp. How can we beat him?"
The ants have a black shell on the back of their hands and sharp spikes on their fingertips, making them natural weapons.
…
Time passes by every second.
Every game in the final round-robin tournament was very intense. None of Xu Jingming, Havarcheng of the Ant Tribe, Li Lu of the Viper Tribe, Lieyun of the Demon Dragon Clan, and Fujie of the Grey Elf Tribe would let down their guard and all tried their best to win every game.
"Ant tribe Havalkeng." What Xu Jingming was most concerned about was the fighting among the ant tribe Havalkeng.
In the fourth game of the round-robin tournament, Havercheng of the Ant Tribe battled against Fujie of the Gray Elf Tribe.
In this game, Haverhill won easily.
Fu Jie was not as good at attacking and could not leave any wounds on Ha Fu Cheng. The game was without any suspense and Ha Fu Cheng won the victory easily.
In the seventh round of the round-robin tournament, the Ant Clan's Havarcheng faced off against the Demon Dragon Clan's 'Lieyun'.
In the previous match, Lieyun, the Devil Dragon, had just defeated Li Lu! This shows Lieyun's strength. He is over five meters tall, has the greatest strength and the fastest speed in the round-robin match, and his fighting style is also extremely fierce.
But……
His ferocity hit a snag here with Hafucheng! Lieyun's fierce attack only caused Hafucheng to be slightly injured.
In the end, Hafucheng smashed the chest of the Demon Dragon Descendant Lieyun with his fist, piercing his heart and forcing Lieyun to admit defeat.
" The seventh game of the final round-robin tournament is over, and Ant Clan Haval Cheng has won." The host of the tournament, Pan Qiu, entered the venue excitedly, "So far, Ant Clan Haval Cheng has fought three battles, and won all three!"
"Human Jingming also fought two battles and won two victories."
"The Dragonborn Lieyun fought three battles, won one and lost two."
"Li Lu of the Hu tribe fought three battles, won one and lost two."
"The Grey Elves also fought three battles and were defeated in all three battles."
The competition host Pan Qiu said in a high-pitched voice, "In this competition, Lieyun, Lilu, and Fujie have no hope of winning first place ! It is impossible for them to catch up with the number of victories of the Ant Tribe Havalcheng."
"So the eighth match will also be the last match of this tournament, and it will be between Jing Ming of the human race and Ha Fu Cheng of the ant race!"
"Whoever wins between the two of them will directly become the champion of this competition."
The voice of the competition host Pan Qiu was broadcast to every corner of the world of all races.
…
In the world of all races, the human race and the ant race audiences were all excited and crazy.
Countless ants went crazy. They hugged each other, bumped their heads, jumped, and excitedly looked at the greatest and strongest man of their ant tribe - Havard.
The joy of the human race is no less than that of the ants.
"Master Jingming is going to challenge for the championship."
"In the final round-robin tournament, Lord Jingming won both games. Once he defeats the Ant Tribe, he will directly win the championship of this tournament."
"We, the human race, are actually striving to become the champion of the Ten Thousand Races Competition?"
The audiences from the seven human nations couldn't believe what they saw. It seemed like a beautiful dream and it was unreal!
"We are very satisfied to be able to enter the main competition. But Lord Jingming made it to the end as a human warrior. As long as he wins one more game... Lord Jingming will be the first among all races!"
"I can't believe it. I really can't believe it."
Countless human audiences were filled with excitement. They watched the live broadcast, feeling nervous and expectant, waiting for the start of the final game.
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"Lord Jingming has finally made it to the end." In the audience, Yu Yangwei, Ying, and the fat man Fengke all had mixed feelings; they themselves had no hope, but finally they saw their friend make it to the end.
"Seize this opportunity, and you can get out if you win."
"Jingming, we have no hope, you have to seize the opportunity." Yu Yangwei and the others thought.
At this moment, the millions of high-dimensional beings watching the game had complicated feelings and were envious and jealous.
After all, one of Xu Jingming and Hafucheng must leave, and most of their high-dimensional lives have lost hope.
…
The host of the competition, Pan Qiu, was also paying attention to the status of the two contestants. After confirming that the ant tribe Ha Fucheng had fully recovered, he excitedly said, "Next, it's the last game of this competition! Please invite the two contestants to enter!"
Countless audiences cheered.
Amid the anticipation of countless lives in the world of all races, two figures appeared in the arena.
Xu Jingming and Havermeng are facing each other from a distance.
"There is only one last battle left before we get out , and I must win this battle." Ant Havarcheng said silently.
Xu Jingming observed his opponent: "I must seize the opportunity. When the next competition starts, the advantage of the super-small race will be greater. The longer the delay, the greater the variables! This time, I have the greatest hope!"
The two sides' eyes collided, their minds and wills also collided, and they both felt the other's unshakable determination.
