NABC Chapter 127: Heavy Burden
Chapter 127: Heavy Burden
Chapter 127: Heavy Burden
Chapter 127: Heavy Burden
This highly significant opening match concluded with a result that shocked everyone present.
Something was off.
Very off...
At this moment, whether it was the audience from the Dragon Nation or the other races, all eyes were on Wang Chen.
This guy...
Just now, he erupted with extremely surprising combat power, defeating a God-Blessed Shield of over ninety levels in one fell swoop.
Now.
On the stage.
When the members of the Centaur Empire's team were healed by the medical team, they could only get up dejectedly.
Bazil looked up at the audience of his Centaur Empire.
He saw that his fellow centaurs were looking at them with extremely cold eyes.
Deep in their pupils, there was boundless disappointment and disdain.
Obviously.
Losing the first match, and losing to the race they most despised, made the audience of the Centaur Empire very disappointed and dissatisfied.
The key is...
The opponent seemed to be the weakest team among all the colleges in the Dragon Nation.
Losing like this was utterly embarrassing.
Moreover, the audience of the Centaur Empire was also being mocked by the other races' audience.
"It seems that your proud Cons Academy of the Centaur Empire is not much, huh..."
"Yeah, they can't even beat Xuanyuan Academy!"
"Losing is good; it saves them from embarrassing themselves later. Now that they've lost, the other teams can still make a comeback!"
"We can only say that your Centaur team is really weak! A captain over ninety levels was taken down by a level seventy Beast Tamer using personal strength! It's embarrassing to say it out loud!"
"....."
The audience of the Centaur Empire could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger.
In all the major empires, strength is the highest regard.
And, in their eyes, the strong should humiliate the weak.
This is an eternal and unchanging truth.
The failed weak can only be mocked by others.
They don't even have the capital to refute others.
"Damn it..."
At this moment, the members of the Centaur team were also bowing their heads, gritting their teeth, clenching their fists, feeling very unwilling to lose.
Of course, it was also because they lost so badly.
"Teacher, you're too kind. It's all thanks to Wang Chen's excellent command."
Shen Miao, the quirky girl, grinned and said.
"Indeed, Wang Chen commanded well, completely countering the double assassin lineup." Cao Wenbin nodded and said.
As a fragile mage in the back row, he was most afraid of assassins.
Especially with the other side's double assassin lineup.
One can imagine, without Wang Chen's command and choosing to play it safe, he, as a mage, would have been targeted from start to finish.
In such a situation, he would have been very uncomfortable.
And the priest Zhou Keke would feel the same.
The double assassin lineup is a nightmare for all fragile players.
Unexpectedly, at the start, Wang Chen still gave the order to charge.
"We can only say that this guy is not only a beast master genius but also a command genius!"
"When he goes to the Abyss Continent and enters the Rift Battlefield, he won't be just a general."
Meng Yongsheng also sighed.
"Alright, keep your emotions for later. There are thirty-two teams in total. Today, we need to determine the top eight, and tomorrow we'll decide the champion."
"The two-day schedule is tight."
"Rest well and get ready for the next round in the afternoon."
"Be sure to make it to the top eight!"
Teacher Gu Lan encouraged.
"Don't worry, Teacher Gu Lan. With Wang Chen here, there's no problem!"
Shen Miao patted her chest and said.
To this.
Wang Chen felt a bit helpless.
These guys...
They were putting all the burden on him as the commander, without considering if he could bear it.
......
The competition continued.
On the stage, the commentators announced the matchups after the draw.
"Next, the second match!"
"Winter Academy from the Dragon Nation against Tanding Academy from the Demon Empire!"
"Another exciting match!"
"Please welcome both teams to the stage!"
As the announcement ended.
A group of incredibly tall, but particularly ferocious-looking professionals walked onto the stage.