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- Chapter 200: Mediterranean Provocation
In the virtual training room, Wen Feng was practicing hard on the halberd, but the rolling stone statue in the friend group started to bounce. Since Heijia's leapfrog challenge, Rolling Stone has become more and more admired by him, and has become more attentive in contacting him. Wen Feng also did not hesitate to share his combat experience and gave him a lot of guidance.
Rolling Stone shouted anxiously: "Something big has happened, and the area is going to be lively."
Wen Feng stopped his halberd. He knew that Rolling Stone was not one to make a fuss. If he said this, there must be shocking news in the virtual area.
Rolling Stone said: "The Mediterranean Special Zone will send seed players to the Pacific Region for an exchange match to warm up for the Junior Masters Competition. In a quarter of an hour, the first exchange match will start."
Wen Feng looked calm and said: "Isn't this normal? The folk customs of the Mediterranean Special Zone are fierce. Every young masters competition will send seeded contestants to challenge each district. It is called exchange, but in fact it is to promote force. This is the tradition of the Mediterranean. Is it worth the fuss?”
Rolling Stone solemnly said: "This time is different. The Mediterranean Region sent all the top five players, and the young generation of heroes came out in full force. This time they specifically targeted the Pacific Region. It was reported in the newspapers that the Mediterranean Region sent to other The people in the area are all level five pilots, and all the firepower is focused on us."
Wen Feng raised his eyebrows and said with some emotion: "Where did the Mediterranean come from? Did our region offend them somewhere?"
Rolling Stone was also very loyal and said: "No matter what the reason is, the Mediterranean is undoubtedly a slap in our face. It is said that a seed player named Henry said in an interview that he would sweep the entire Pacific region. This is really deceiving. . Public opinion is already boiling, and everyone is calling for a few seeded players from the region to compete, fiercely fanning the faces of these Mediterranean barbarians, and making them lick their words back."
Rolling Stone sent several representative reports. Wen Feng clicked on it and saw that they were all boiling with fighting spirit and sharing the same hatred. Jizhanbao, Star Channel, and Zhanwang all published articles signed by commentators. They all agreed that sending all seeded players from the Mediterranean to the Pacific was a serious misconduct and hurt the feelings of the people in the region. We in the Pacific will rise up to respond to such provocative behavior.
??Among them, Li Qun, a seed player in the Pacific Region and a student at West Point Military Academy, said in an interview: The Mediterranean is a holy land for military affairs and the pillar of the city-state, and all soldiers yearn to admire it. But this does not mean that the Mediterranean Sea can run rampant. He, Li Qun, as a member of the Pacific Crew, is ready and ready to accept the challenge of the Mediterranean Special Zone.
??Among these reports, the most passionately written was the commentary article in the "Horn", still written by Josh. A passage in his article was retweeted by many players and became a classic:
"Yes, the Mediterranean Special Administrative Region is at the forefront of mankind's resistance to heresy. Since ancient times, heroes have emerged in large numbers and are famous for their military exploits. Martialism and bravery are factors that are passed down in their bones and blood. Before each Young Scholars Competition, they will send out Players travel to various regions to demonstrate their strength and strength. Their tribe advocates active attack and is a war eagle that is always ready to soar in the nine heavens."
"As for our Pacific region, we have always been in the inner territory and have rarely been affected by wars. The ethnic group has a peaceful and upright character, is obsessed with commerce and industry, and has created the greatest wealth for the city-state. But in the Deep Sea Era, heretical enemies are immortal, and force and Strength has become the greatest universal value. Listen, what do other regions compare us to? Peaceful doves!"
"Our Pacific people have been silent and gentle for too long, and the world has forgotten us. They have forgotten the bloody battle of Saipan, and how our Pacific heroes built the Great Wall of flesh and blood! They have forgotten the victory of Midway, which was the sacrifice of our three million Pacific descendants with their lives. and the glory forged with blood! They have forgotten how our Pacific region fought to the death one after another during the Western Front Cluster Battle! Our Pacific ethnic group has its own bloody bravery. This trait will not die with time and will always flow in the blood. , is the greatest wealth bestowed upon us by our ancestors and heroes!”
"Even if the world sees us as doves of peace, only we know how strong we are. It's time for the city-states to re-recognize our Pacific Ocean. This provocation launched by the Mediterranean is regarded as a war eagle by other regions In the hunting of the Peaceful Pigeon, there is no suspense about the outcome. Great, on the battlefield of War Eagle hunting, if they are attacked by the 'Peaceful Pigeon', I don't know how they will fail! This is the biggest opportunity, and it is also the last. Jedi counterattack!"
This report started from geopolitics and ethnic characteristics, elevating an exchange match to the level of a regional showdown, but it did not appear to be any obtrusive and exaggerated. Because the Young Masters Competition is about to begin, the whole nation is excited, and any spark thrown into it will ignite a raging flame. The flagrant provocation of the Mediterranean Sea has successfully provoked the anger of the Pacific Ocean. This article was published at the right time, and it expresses the sentiments of all fighters.Naturally, it resonated greatly.
Wen Feng smiled happily, Josh's writing skills were really good, and he was a little excited to read it.
Rolling Stone said: "The first exchange match is about to begin. Our player is Vicente, a fifth-level fighter who comes from a family of Washington fighters. Although he is only seventeen years old, he is already well-known in the media. The ranking of the regional seed players for this year’s Young Masters Competition was ranked seventh.”
Wen Feng asked: "Has Vicente understood the situation of the battle?"
Rolling Stone rolled his eyes and said: "You think everyone is a freak. Being able to climb to level five at the age of seventeen is already a rare achievement. How can you understand the power of war?" He paused and said, " The battle will start in 10 minutes at the District Challenge Hall. This battle is in open mode and can be watched. Do you want to go?"
Wen Feng's heart moved. The Mediterranean Special Economic Zone was his biggest enemy. These young talents were likely to be his rivals in the future. It would be good to get to know them and get familiar with them, so he nodded in agreement.
Rolling Stone asked casually, because in his eyes Heijia was a complete cultivator. Unexpectedly, Wen Feng readily agreed and was immediately overjoyed. Just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly frowned: "Your mecha is so eye-catching, it's like telling everyone in the audience that the black armor is coming. You don't know how popular you are now. The whole challenge hall will be in a state of shock."
Wen Feng had no choice but to let the black armor change into an ordinary mecha, and then followed Rolling Stone to teleport to the district challenge hall. Rolling Stone bought two tickets skillfully and then took Wen Feng into the challenge room.
? Same as the challenge room that Wen Feng often uses, there is an empty virtual area in the middle. It is dark at the moment, and the scene has obviously not been selected yet. And all around are endless high platforms, similar to the auditoriums for football matches in the land era, only a thousand times larger, and extremely majestic.
When Wen Feng and the two entered, the auditorium was almost full, and everything was dark. Wen Feng said in surprise: "There are so many people watching, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands."
Rolling Stone took him to his seat and replied: "This game is getting a lot of attention. This is just for the people who came to watch the game, plus there are probably tens of millions of people watching the live video. But don't be envious, as long as you are open The number of spectators for the battle will definitely be more than this. Hey, the Robot Alliance will share with you when the time comes, and I'm afraid they will give you several million city-state coins after one battle."
Wen Feng chuckled: "How about we have a fight and the income is divided equally."
Rolling Stone raised his middle finger and said proudly: "Brother is not short of money, let alone this kind of hard-earned money!"
While the two were chatting and joking, the scene in the middle changed into a vast sea. The commentary voice sounded at the right time: "The first game of the exchange competition began, and both sides chose a virtual offshore scene. The first player to appear was Vicente, a player from the Pacific region."
On the vast sea, a similarly blue mecha rumbled out, performing various colorful movements casually and stretched in the air, showing its proficient operating skills.
The stands roared with thunder, and the Pacific region spectators did not hesitate to support their players. This is Vicente. The mecha model he pilots is a Viking. After hearing the cheers, he became more energetic and performed a series of line changes in the air, which was dazzling.
The fifth-level fighter's combat power and skills are fully demonstrated, and Vicente is worthy of being the seventh-ranked master in the seed list. The audience was certain that judging from Vicente's movements, Yuandong should be over fifty, and he was considered a leader among level five pilots, comparable to the players from the Mediterranean Special Zone.
Vicente performed as he pleased along the way, and finally came to the middle of the sea, where the Yuan Ting Mountain stood tall.
On the other side of the sea, a mecha is also approaching. This is a military-standard Tiger III. The whole body is beige and looks extremely ordinary. The pilot didn't make any moves, he just flew quietly and unpretentiously.
There were boos one after another in the audience. This Mediterranean barbarian must not be able to perform such brilliant operations, so he can only choose to appear insipidly!
The commentator's voice sounded at the right time: "This is Suzuki, a Mediterranean player, who is also a level five fighter. The battle is about to begin, let's wait and see."
On the sea surface, Suzuki flew to the center and stood facing Vicente. Vicente complied with the rules of battle and made a military salute first, just as he was about to say something polite.
But I heard Suzuki spit out two words in an extremely flat tone: "Clown!"
This is obviously contempt for Vicente’s grandstanding just now. In his eyes, a series of colorful operations are nothing more than a clown’s act.
These two words were transmitted to the ears of every audience at the scene through the loudspeaker device at the same time. Immediately, boos erupted, and everyone in the Pacific Region was angry. Only a barbarian from the Mediterranean could do such an insult to his opponent.
Vicente was stunned at first, and then became furious. He stopped saying hello, unfolded his mecha and used its maximum movement to attack forward. In this round of attacks, he planned two clever moves. As long as the timing was right, he would attack across the board and crush this Mediterranean barbarian to pieces.
Suzuki still stood motionless, as if looking down at an ant who was overestimating his abilities. It wasn't until Vicente rushed ten meters in front of him that brilliance suddenly burst out from his mecha, and then he calmly pressed forward with a finger.
"Battle situation!" Many people in the stands exclaimed at the same time.
With a bang, the power system of the Vicente mecha was hit and instantly exploded into a ball of flame.
With one move, just one move, Pacific region player Vicente was defeated!
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It’s actually reached the 200th chapter, sweat
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