Fang Yuan copied his "Storm Charge", then turned to look at the battle circle.
In the battle circle, Du Jun, Jiang Ting and Han Youwei were still fighting with the Filipino team.
"The battle is officially over." Fang Yuan lowered his body's center of gravity and assumed a starting position.
Activate the lightning speed, advanced agility enhancement, advanced strength enhancement, and "Storm Charge (Mimic.
Boom!
A thunder and lightning burst out of his body.
The whole person burst out like a beam of thunder and rushed towards the battle circle.
Compared with "Storm Speed", each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
The "speed of wind" is to accelerate for a long time, and the acceleration efficiency is about 60%.
"Storm Sprint" is a short sprint with an acceleration efficiency of about 80%.
Moreover, the "Storm Sprint" is an explosive speed, with faster acceleration, reaching the limit speed almost instantly.
Therefore, it is better to use "Storm Rush" in battle.
With the combined effects of "Lightning Speed" and "Storm Charge", Fang Yuan's speed instantly soared to 720 kilometers per hour.
Like a lightning bolt into the circle of war.
The right hand was covered with a steel glove, 108 star power burst out, and a sonic boom thunder fist hit the core super fighter of the Philippine team.
At lightning-fast speeds, the opponent has no room for dodge.
Bang!
Bang!
One punch, two explosions.
One was a sonic boom, and the other was the blast of a fist hitting the eagle-class suit.
The position where the fist hits is one of the weaknesses of the three eagle-class suits given by General Lord.
The position is on the left shoulder. Of course, the three weaknesses are all guesses after analysis by the Academy of Military Sciences, and they need to be tested in actual combat.
Fang Yuan is now doing testing.
The fist hit the left shoulder of the super soldier of the Philippine national team, and the fierce force made him spin and fly out, and fell heavily to the ground, his suit burst and he stopped moving.
Immediately after.
Fang Yuan continued to sprint out his punches, turning around the circle three times like a bolt of lightning.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Three punches and flew left three members of the Filipino team.
Under Han Youwei's star power seal and Du Jun's block, these three team members could not make any response, they were taken away instantly, without any suspense.
Four players fell in seconds, ending the game.
Fang Yuan clapped his palms and said, "After finishing the handicrafts, go back to eat."
Then he went outside the game.
The three people in the battle circle were a little confused, and they all had a question in their hearts.
Why is this battle so simple?
Han Youwei was a little better, and was used to Fang Yuan's terrifying power that burst out from time to time.
Du Jun and Jiang Ting were really dumbfounded.
The three of them worked hard in the battle circle before, and they kept playing assist signals, trying to break the defensive formation of the Filipino team, but no matter how they tried, it was useless.
Has been fighting, unable to fight any effective attack.
The battle was deadlocked, and they were extremely uncomfortable.
However, the sudden change, like a flash of lightning piercing the sky of the battlefield, instantly changed the situation of the battle, so fast that they had no time to react.
It took less than five seconds from the appearance of the war-level assassins of the Philippine team to the fall of all five of the Philippine team.
Du Jun is not bad. After all, he participated in the last World League and experienced the thunderous fighting rhythm.
Jiang Ting was really taken aback.
The team members are gone, and he is still stunned.
Zhao Anya walked past him and said: "The game is over, don't be frustrated. This is what a super soldier should do, break the opponent's defense with the strongest attack."
Jiang Ting frowned and asked, "Did you anticipate this from the beginning?"
"Almost. But the speed of solving the battle is still much faster than I expected." Zhao Anya replied.
"Then why do you still agree that I swap positions with him?" Jiang Ting was a little unhappy.
"In the beginning, it was just in case, and it was also a team member's decision not to question the command casually. When I saw the war-class assassin appeared, I was sure. Fortunately, I exchanged positions, otherwise I will be lying on the ground now." Anya replied.
Jiang Ting's expression was a little depressed, and there was a kind of unspeakable depression in his heart.
...
at the same time.
Qingcheng watch the stadium.
The moment Fang Yuan's five punches ended the battle, the audience was silent for three seconds.
After the referee pronounced that the game was over, the audience burst into earth-shattering cheers.
The whole spectator field was boiling, and the audience stood up, knocked on the railings with mineral water bottles, and roared loudly.
The enthusiasm on the scene is intense and crazy.
...
The Huaxia team returned to Qingcheng to watch the game, stood in front of the big screen, and accepted a post-match interview with the host.
"Welcome to the winning team of our opener. They are the Huaxia team. Their names are Fang Yuan, Du Jun, Jiang Ting, Zhao Anya, and Han Youwei..."
The host reads the names of the five people first, and then starts the post-match interview.
"Fang Yuan, from the starting list, you are the core of the team. But at the beginning of the game, you have been wandering outside the battle circle. To use the common saying of the audience, it is the edge OB. This is why?"
"Isn't it obvious? Assassin-proof." Fang Yuan answered naturally.
"Then you switched positions later, was it because there was a conflict in the team?" The host continued to ask questions.
"How is it possible. Mainly because the war-level teammates were next to our investigators, and the opponent's assassins did not dare to take action. Finally, after we discussed, we had to put a level 10 cannon fodder next to the investigators, and finally led out the opponent's assassin. ..."
Fang Yuan emphasized earnestly: "That's it, war-level deterrence is too strong."
Speaking out, many of the war-level expressions present are a little weird.
The host continued to ask questions: "This game is not only the opening match of the current World League, but also the first confrontation between the Longwei-level suit and the Eagle-level suit.
"As everyone knows, the eagle-level suit is now the strongest suit in the world. After this confrontation, how do you evaluate the eagle-level suit?"
"Ok……"
Fang Yuan thought about it seriously and replied, "It feels good."
"It feels good, what does it mean?" The host didn't understand what this meant, so he asked.
"It feels good in the fight, like...like a leather sandbag of 50,000 yuan." Fang Yuan turned his fist, trying to find the most appropriate way to describe it.
It feels like a 50,000 yuan leather sandbag!
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fryed.
Especially the members and spectators of the White Eagle Nation all jumped up and shouted.
The eagle-class battle suit worth one hundred million was described as a leather sandbag of fifty thousand yuan.
This sentence is like a grenade, thrown into the pan.
The scene is boiling.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Yuan saw that his anger point began to surge rapidly.
Rage point +10, +50, +20, +100...
In less than 10 seconds, his rage point soared by 3250 points, and he thought it was igniting the explosive barrel, which was terrifying.
