After passing the incident of Shenzhou choosing to admit defeat, the balance that had already maintained balance was once again out of order, so the current situation and match points have returned to the hands of the three continents.

After all, the people from China just now have already given up, which is also a good thing for people from three continents.

Originally, Joseph thought they would win this time, but he didn't expect that the accident would come so suddenly. The current situation is much beyond his original expectations, and the situation is particularly unfavorable to the three continents.

This made Joseph's confidence a little frustrated, and the proud and confident expression on his original face gradually disappeared with the victory of China again and again.

However, seeing that Shenzhou chose to admit defeat in this game, Joseph did not feel so happy, but his face was a little gloomy.

I originally thought that Shenzhou would send a king to fight against it. If I am lucky, they might win another game and make another comeback.

As a result, these people were all sophisticated like humans, and they didn't lose at all.

Now that the game has come to the final competition, there will be no duel between the star marshals, and the only thing left is the duel between the Heavenly King and the Heavenly King.

Compared with the duel between the marshals, the duel between the kings is more eye-catching. If these marshals watch the battle from the side, they can also absorb a lot of things from it and can also improve their own strength.

The expressions on everyone's faces were a little solemn. After all, the game has come to an end, and the winner is only between these people's thoughts.

Upon hearing this, there was also a look of surprise in the eyes of the international notary. He did not expect that in order to save the lives of the warriors in China, these kings were willing to give up the victory of this game and chose to admit defeat.

However, the wins and losses of both sides and the others had nothing to do with him, so after a moment of surprise, the international notary's face returned to calm.

As if nothing had happened just now, his face was calm without a trace of turmoil, and he said lightly, "Okay, now the 45 victory of Lord Yang, and the 46 victory of Lord Joseph!"

"In three minutes, the next game will start, please take your staff to the place!"

The international notary announced without any emotion.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His eyes were staring straight at Joseph opposite him, with an unknown meaning in his eyes.

Since the most critical battles have already arrived, it is obvious that the remaining warriors of the rest of the battles will not have to play.

After all, next, I believe that those who appear on the three continents will all be the kings of heaven. This is a competition between kings, and these marshals alone cannot stop them.

So Yang Yi took a deep breath, then slowly turned his body and looked at the remaining dozen soldiers.

"Okay, let's leave the next battle to us, you can have a good rest."

"You are all heroes of China and eternal heroes."

Yang Yi turned around and smiled slightly at the soldiers standing in front of him, then his eyes passed by him.

Their tall bodies fell on the corpses of the soldiers wrapped in white cloth.

Even though he had thousands of thoughts in his heart, Yang Yi just smiled slightly and said nothing extra.

Upon hearing this, the remaining dozen soldiers stood up straight and bowed respectfully to the direction where Yang Yi and the others were, and then their eyes turned a little red.

They all knew very well what the next few battles meant, which represented the life and death of China, the lives of these warriors, and their heroic souls.

At this time, behind the dozen soldiers standing, nearly eighty corpses were neatly placed.

Each body has white canvas covered with it, and their faces cannot be seen clearly.

Everyone knows that the soldiers lying behind them will never come back. These people are their comrades-in-arms. They have been on the same battlefield and carried the same shells, and they are all friends of life and death.

However, what they couldn't accept now was that these comrades had turned into cold corpses.

Everyone felt a little uncomfortable, and the atmosphere slowly became sad.

Yang Yi could naturally feel the depression and discomfort in the hearts of these soldiers, but he had no choice but to look at the corpses covered by white cloth, and then smiled again.

At this time, tears were already appearing in Yang Yi's eyes, rolling in his eyes, but it was not falling down for a long time.

A man doesn't cry easily, but he hasn't reached the sad point. Yang Yi's heart is better than anyone else. As the head coach of China, he cannot collapse, let alone cry.

The responsibility he carries on his shoulders is heavier than anyone else.

"Thank you all, let's watch it carefully next. We will cut off all their heads and comfort your spirits in heaven!"

"Either they die, or we die!"

Yang Yi said this to the corpses with great determination, then suddenly turned around again, with a pair of blood-red eyes directly looking at Joseph and others, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

In his eyes, next, all of these people will become dead.

Facing Yang Yi's gaze, Joseph was not afraid. He just curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then looked away.

After a moment, Joseph placed his eyes on Eric's face, then sneered and ordered Eric, "Okay, Eric, you'll get on this game!"

"Remember, you want to win beautifully!"

Hearing this, Eric nodded slightly without hesitation. Then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, jumped down, and went directly to the center of the battlefield to prepare for the battle.

Eric held the two double swords in his hand, pointing directly at Yang Liu and his group, with a look of mockery and disdain.

He sneered coldly, and then said, "Wastes in China, which of you dares to come up and die?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces darkened, but before Yang Yi and Yang Liu could speak, Chen Mo, who was already full of anger, could not hold it back.

The anger in his heart has burned to a certain extent. If he doesn't vent, he will go crazy. After the incident of choosing to admit defeat on the Shenzhou side, the balance that had already maintained balance was once again out of order, so the current situation and the match point have returned to the hands of the three continents.

After all, the people from China just now have already given up, which is also a good thing for people from three continents.

Originally, Joseph thought they would win this time, but he didn't expect that the accident would come so suddenly. The current situation is much beyond his original expectations, and the situation is particularly unfavorable to the three continents.

This made Joseph's confidence a little frustrated, and the proud and confident expression on his original face gradually disappeared with the victory of China again and again.

However, seeing that Shenzhou chose to admit defeat in this game, Joseph did not feel so happy, but his face was a little gloomy.

I originally thought that Shenzhou would send a king to fight against it. If I am lucky, they might win another game and make another comeback.

As a result, these people were all sophisticated like humans, and they didn't lose at all.

Now that the game has come to the final competition, there will be no duel between the star marshals, and the only thing left is the duel between the Heavenly King and the Heavenly King.

Compared with the showdown between the marshals, the showdown between the kings is more eye-catching. If these marshals watch the battle from the side, they can also absorb a lot of things from it, and their own strength can be improved. ??

The expressions on everyone's faces were a little solemn. After all, the game has come to an end, and the winner is only between these people's thoughts.

Upon hearing this, there was also a look of surprise in the eyes of the international notary. He did not expect that in order to save the lives of the warriors in China, these kings were willing to give up the victory of this game and chose to admit defeat.

However, the wins and losses of both sides and the others had nothing to do with him, so after a moment of surprise, the international notary's face returned to calm.

As if nothing had happened just now, his face was calm without a trace of turmoil, and he said lightly, "Okay, now the 45 victory of Lord Yang, and the 46 victory of Lord Joseph!"

"In three minutes, the next game will start, please take your staff to the place!"

The international notary announced without any emotion.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yi slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. His eyes were staring straight at Joseph opposite him, with an unknown meaning in his eyes.

Since the most critical battles have already arrived, it is obvious that the remaining warriors of the rest of the battles will not have to play.

After all, next, I believe that those who appear on the three continents will all be the kings of heaven. This is a competition between kings, and these marshals alone cannot stop them.

So Yang Yi took a deep breath, then slowly turned his body and looked at the remaining dozen soldiers.

"Okay, let's leave the next battle to us, you can have a good rest."

"You are all heroes of China and eternal heroes."

Yang Yi turned around and smiled slightly at the soldiers standing in front of him, then his eyes passed by him.

Their tall bodies fell on the corpses of the soldiers wrapped in white cloth.

Even though he had thousands of thoughts in his heart, Yang Yi just smiled slightly and said nothing extra.

Upon hearing this, the remaining dozen soldiers stood up straight and bowed respectfully to the direction where Yang Yi and the others were, and then their eyes turned a little red.

They all knew very well what the next few battles meant, which represented the life and death of China, the lives of these warriors, and their heroic souls.

At this time, behind the dozen soldiers standing, nearly eighty corpses were neatly placed.

Each body has white canvas covered with it, and their faces cannot be seen clearly.

Everyone knows that the soldiers lying behind them will never come back. These people are their comrades-in-arms. They have been on the same battlefield and carried the same shells, and they are all friends of life and death.

However, what they couldn't accept now was that these comrades had turned into cold corpses.

Everyone felt a little uncomfortable, and the atmosphere slowly became sad.

Yang Yi could naturally feel the depression and discomfort in the hearts of these soldiers, but he had no choice but to look at the corpses covered by white cloth, and then smiled again.

At this time, tears were already appearing in Yang Yi's eyes, rolling in his eyes, but it was not falling down for a long time.

A man doesn't cry easily, but he hasn't reached the sad point. Yang Yi's heart is better than anyone else. As the head coach of China, he cannot collapse, let alone cry.

The responsibility he carries on his shoulders is heavier than anyone else.

"Thank you all, let's watch it carefully next. We will cut off all their heads and comfort your spirits in heaven!"

"Either they die, or we die!"

Yang Yi said this to the corpses with great determination, then suddenly turned around again, with a pair of blood-red eyes directly looking at Joseph and others, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

In his eyes, next, all of these people will become dead.

Facing Yang Yi's gaze, Joseph was not afraid. He just curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then looked away.

After a moment, Joseph placed his eyes on Eric's face, then sneered and ordered Eric, "Okay, Eric, you'll get on this game!"

"Remember, you want to win beautifully!"

Hearing this, Eric nodded slightly without hesitation. Then his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, jumped down, and went directly to the center of the battlefield to prepare for the battle.

Eric held the two double swords in his hand, pointing directly at Yang Liu and his group, with a look of mockery and disdain.

He sneered coldly, and then said, "Wastes in China, which of you dares to come up and die?"

Hearing this, everyone's faces darkened, but before Yang Yi and Yang Liu could speak, Chen Mo, who was already full of anger, could not hold it back.

The anger in his heart had already burned to a certain extent. If he didn't vent, he would go crazy.
Chapter completed!