Chapter 127: The Value of Breaking Through the British Team

Arriving at the U.S. National Pavilion, when he first entered, the attentive Jiang Shaoxu discovered that they had a large board hanging with the flags of many countries on it.

The time is written next to the flag, and there is a big cross drawn at the end!
"What is this?" Jiang Shaoxu asked.

“A record that countries come to challenge.”

Oluna said casually.

When everyone saw this, they came over and the whole page was full of crosses.

Doesn’t this mean that all those who have challenged the U.S. Pavilion in recent days have lost?

"Don't be too shocked. Look up again and you'll see it's all crosses."

Felom, who was standing by, looked at everyone's surprised expressions and said with a hint of pride on his face.

Several people also flipped through the pages and found that indeed, all the records were marked with crosses.

This means that the US Pavilion has maintained an undefeated record so far.

The Guoguan team can only be regarded as a candidate for the substitute players of the Guofu team, that is, a substitute for a substitute.

As a result, the American national pavilion team with double substitutes suffered the defeat of so many of the country's first-line players.

This is really shocking!

“It doesn’t matter if other countries put a cross on it, after all, a loss is a loss.

But we just came to the American Pavilion today, how come even our Chinese flag has a cross on it? ? "

Jiang Shaoxu couldn't help but say.

"It's okay. Countries more powerful than China have failed in their challenges. I believe you won't be able to get it either, so the captain will just give you a cross."

Ferrom shrugged indifferently and said.

"You are being disrespectful by doing this, aren't you? You are being too disrespectful to us!"

"Respect is something that only the strong deserve. Doesn't your country like to be modest?
I'm sorry, but we here can't learn humility, and there's no need for it."

Ferrom said with an extremely annoying expression.

Seeing this, Ai Jiangtu also showed a hint of anger on his face.

However, Luo Chen's expression did not change, instead he nodded.

"Indeed, you really can't learn to be humble. Given the history of your civilization, it is really too much to ask you to learn humility.

However, I don't need to teach you to be humble. Compared to this, I just need you to learn to kneel down and admit defeat!"

"Brother Luo is right. We don't need you to learn to be humble. Just learn to kneel down and apologize!"

Zhao Manyan also said with a smile.

Ferrom was also choked and snorted coldly.

"Talking big is nothing, if you have the ability, show it with your strength."

"That's natural!"

The two teams hadn't even started fighting yet, but the tension was already spreading.

Ai Jiangtu and his group were all more or less angry.

To conclude that they will lose without even playing is really a bit of underestimation of the Huaxia National Team.

Naturally, the team members also agreed with Luo Chen's approach.

Since the Americans say they can't learn to be humble, then we don't need to teach them to be humble. We just need to teach them to kneel down and admit defeat.

Under the leadership of Oruna, Luo Chen and others also met the remaining players from the national pavilion.

The most eye-catching one among them is a handsome man with a silk scarf wrapped around his head. Judging from the way he scolds his teammates, he should be the captain of this national pavilion.

Not surprisingly, Ferome immediately said, "This is our captain, Boblin."

Boblin noticed the group of people coming over and stopped cursing. He turned his head to look at the crowd and said:
"Let's not waste our time, just go ahead and fight."

Luo Chen naturally saw that this person didn't take them seriously, but he didn't care too much and said:

"Okay, how do we compare?"

Boblin was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected that the person in front of him would be as straightforward as him. He just didn't know how strong he was. "Five against five, one round to decide the winner, how about that?"

"Row."

After both sides decided on the format of the game, Luo Chen came to the team to discuss the players who would play.

"Captain, let me go on stage. We must win the medal of the American Pavilion."

Ai Jiangtu said.

No one on the Kuomintang team had any objections. The American Pavilion was a tough nut to crack, not to mention that someone was about to step on their face.

It would be so painful if we lose!

However, whether Ai Jiangtu can play depends on Luo Chen's opinion.

"Okay, you're one!"

Luo Chen said indifferently.

Zhao Manyan also felt Luo Chen's indifferent look at this moment, and couldn't help but speak with some doubt:
"Captain, you're not going to play in person, are you?"

"What else? I've already said some harsh words to them. If I don't do something cruel to them, how will they know how to respect the strong..."

"six!"

Zhao Manyan was speechless for a moment, and the others also felt relieved instantly.

If the captain wants to play in person, then they don't need to think too much about the selection of players.

After all, the captain can kill the British government team alone in the country.

Coming to the United States, they can easily defeat a national team that is not even a substitute for the national team.

"However, Captain, if you go on the field, you might reveal too much of your strength, which might be detrimental to future official competitions!"

Ai Jiangtu frowned and advised.

As the captain and the most powerful member of the team, Luo Chen is undoubtedly the real trump card of the Guofu team.

If other teams knew too much about it, they would definitely be targeted, and that would be troublesome.

In Ai Jiangtu's opinion, even if Mo Fan was allowed to play, it would be safer for Luo Chen not to play.

"It's okay. I'll be targeted anyway even if I don't play."

Luo Chen gave a confident smile.

"What's more, they were killed in one move. Even if they wanted to target him, they couldn't do anything..."

The overall strength of the American Pavilion is indeed very strong, even surpassing the national teams of most countries.

It’s a pity that Luo Chen has even beaten the British National Team, which is stronger than them, so the American National Team is naturally just like that in Luo Chen’s eyes...

Ai Jiangtu saw that Luo Chen had made up his mind, so he stopped trying to persuade him.

Afterwards, Luo Chen randomly picked the remaining three people, and then the five of them walked onto the stage together.

The five people on the other side of the ring were captain Boblin, Ferrom, a woman with straight golden brown hair, a 1.9-meter-tall burly man, and a girl in green clothes.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Oruna served as the referee and directly announced the start of the competition.

Felom cast a provocative look at Luo Chen, and at this moment, he noticed that there was suddenly a faint smile at the corner of Luo Chen's mouth.

The moment the game started, the strong men from the American team couldn't wait to take action!
He first covered his skin with a layer of gray-white stone, and then rushed towards Luo Chen and the other four like a huge rock monster.

Luo Chen also smiled faintly, and the next moment, black mist covered half of the arena!

And the contestant who looked like a huge monster also rushed directly into the fog!

The next moment, the figure who had just rushed in flew backwards and fell on the water curtain next to the ring, and was eliminated!

Before the American team could react to what was happening, they saw dozens of commander-level undead gradually walking out of the black fog...

"Commander-level?! Or more than a dozen?"

"Just kidding!"

At this moment, Ferom instantly felt the power of Luo Chen's ability to defeat the British national team!
(End of this chapter)

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