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Chapter 158 Sharp and Intense Emotional Reaction
Host: "Championship finals, start now!"

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A: "Ladies! Gentlemen! Audience gentlemen! Now comes the most exciting moment. We can see that the two contestants have entered the venue."

B: "Yes!"

The night outside had already fallen, and the arena, which was originally like daylight under the blessing of light magic, suddenly fell when the two contestants entered the field.

Afterwards, a lot of spotlights shone on them, and everyone in the auditorium stood up from their seats and whistled desperately towards the two who walked into the middle of the venue.

The rectangular concrete arena in the middle of the arena covers an area of ​​12000 square meters. It doesn’t look too crowded when all the previous top 64 players are packed here, but now that it’s vacant for these two big guys to fight, people are a little worried that such a small area will not be enough. use.

After all, when they were in the semi-finals, the entire stadium was blown up like an air raid in London, although it looked very enjoyable.

The two contestants, one tall and the other low, walked towards the middle of the field, shook hands with each other, and showed etiquette, but judging from the eyes between them as if they had killed their fathers, etiquette or something, go away.

The two players separated and came to the high platform on the edge of the east and west sides of the arena. Due to the distance, there was a 360° holographic image on the high platform for them to observe the situation and give instructions to the elves in the middle arena.

Everything is ready, 5 minutes to start.

A: "Although most of you already know about it, please forgive someone A for talking nonsense and introduce it to you again!"

Mr. A's voice resounded throughout the arena, and all the people in the auditorium got up and shouted the name of the player they supported enthusiastically.

A: "This elegant handsome guy standing on the console in the east of the arena is the second-in-command of the Rose Guild, nicknamed Lord of Thunder—Mr. Villiers Bate!!!"

All the spotlights were focused on the young man on the east platform. He had golden olive haircut and was wearing a black expensive tuxedo. He was dressed meticulously like a gentleman attending a ball.

"Villiers! Villiers! Villiers!"

"I love you, Villiers!"

"Don't lose, boy!!! I bet 30 to buy you to win!!"

"Let him taste the power of your Lord of Thunder!!"

"Don't embarrass Pikachu again!!"

The man shouted, the woman screamed, amidst the climax of countless people around, the young Pikachu master-Villiers raised his hands and kept waving to the surroundings, then bowed gracefully and saluted.

A: "I hope Mr. Villiers can achieve good results. Then, please look to the west of the arena!!"

The spotlight moved away from Villiers, and then all focused to the west.

There was a burly but not very tall man standing on the high platform at this moment. He was wearing a dwarf-specific downy leather armor, a horn helmet on his head, and a short but dense brown hair. With a big beard, the overall appearance looks like a human with half dwarf blood.

A: "This strong tough guy standing on the console on the west side of the arena is the striker of the Rock Guild, nicknamed Fury of the Earth—Bazel Norm!!!"

"Aww!!!!" Bazel raised his arms high, exposing his bursting biceps and roared to the sky.

"Bazel! Bazel! Bazel!!"

"Fuck that sissy to death!!"

"I bet you 20! Don't lose!"

"Your frog can beat him! Win!"

The fans belonging to Bazel stood up and howled loudly. Most of them were strong men. The screams of the ladies were obviously much weaker than that of Villiers, and most of them were mature women.

A: "It seems that everyone is looking forward to seeing the wonderful game, are you right, Mr. B?"

There was a sound of drinking water from the big airship above, and then the sound of closing the bottle cap. People fell into silence for a moment, as if they were waiting for something.

B: "Yes!"

"Oh!!!!!!" The audience seemed to have restarted, and the shouts ignited again.

field hall
Lott lay on his side on the sofa, his head resting on Maria's knees and letting her help pick out his ears. At the same time, he looked at the holographic screen in front of him and asked, "What did the old fat people buy?"

Vickers took a look at the tablet computer in his hand and replied: "They bought Bazel with SR-grade Bulbasa seeds."

"What are the attributes of the other Pikachu?"

"Rank R, I have learned a few relatively powerful skills." Vickers began to introduce to Lot one by one those skills that Pikachu could not naturally learn.

As long as the skill card is swiped, the elf can have new skills, but no matter what, it has to be more or less related to attributes, such as flying Pikachu, which cannot be learned.

After hearing this, Lott smiled and said, "Although his Pikachu's skills are powerful, he doesn't have many skill points for him to squander."

The SR-level Charmander that Lott took out when he left the field earlier used the SR and R-level skill cards to obtain PP15 of Big Character Explosion and PP5 of Flame Cutter. The latter 15 and 5 represent the available quantities. In other words, although Advanced skills, but unable to fight for a long time.

In the battle between elves, when two people have the same strength, it is impossible to instantly kill the opponent.

So the number of available skills is the key.

"How much did the old men of Sumir pay?" Lot asked.

"5000 million bought the frog seeds." Vickers replied.

Lot closed his eyes, feeling the faint fragrance from Maria's body, pondered for a moment, and said, "We'll buy Pikachu for 5000 million."

R-rank Pikachu was at a disadvantage against SR-rank Pikachu Seed, both in terms of potential and attributes, and it was quite huge. After watching several rounds of elf battles, even ordinary people knew this.

And now, the reason why so many people still buy Villiers to win is that apart from the crazy admiration for Pikachu, this nobleman seems to have countless high-level cards. Already used up 5 SR cards in a row.

Then he should have room for the finals, right?

In fact, the number of SR cards he currently has is almost the same as that of the opponent
"Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. Let's pray that the Pi God can create a miracle." Lott replied with a smile. After finishing, he glanced at the energy display in the distance, which clearly showed: 950 million!
15000 adventurers, up to now an average of 210 energy points per person, a total of 315 million

26600 ordinary people, until now, each emits an average of 50 points of energy, a total of 133 million

The original total energy is 500 million, plus these new ones, the total is 950 million!
This can be regarded as directly meeting Lott's expectations. If this is the case, then Scarab can buy a few more units.

As for the price
Due to the continuous excessive secretion of adrenaline, every adventurer feels symptoms such as slight dizziness, rapid heartbeat, chills, and trembling all over the body—excessive adrenaline secretion is poisoned
Lott frowned and glanced at the emotion and heartbeat index of all human beings on the big screen: Ordinary people are fine, but the emotions of hooligans are a bit beyond the standard!
The crazy atmosphere at the scene drove everyone's nerves. They stared at the two players on the field with bloodshot eyes and kept screaming, looking like a group of hungry beasts.
Ordinary people will not have such a strong reaction when watching a game, but adventurers are different. At high levels, their bodies and reaction nerves are several times that of ordinary people. After all, the environment dictates that without these, they cannot fight monsters survived.

As for the disadvantages, the emotions reflected by receiving information are more sensitive and intense than ordinary people, which seems to be suffering from post-war trauma, but they are not, it is only the relationship between the working environment that makes them have such symptoms Reaction, this can play a very good auxiliary effect on combat.

Therefore, not everyone can be an adventurer. Of course, in order to prevent the gangsters from going out to smash and loot due to excessive excitement, the comfort of the kiln sisters plays a vital role.

This is also the reason why Lott vigorously supports Happy Street. Almost everything they want is tax-free. If possible, I really plan to do this. After all, I can’t treat this group of heroines who are the last line of defense for the dungeon. them.

The goblins in charge of command and dispatch on the second deck watched the adventurer's reaction, and then frequently turned their heads to look at the lord, asking what should they do?
Will the adventurer die if this continues?
"...As long as you don't die, let's talk about it tomorrow." Lott waved his hand downward.

Tomorrow let the little witch come up with some potions that quickly fade adrenaline
Host: "Time is up, the filling window is closed, and the game begins!"

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