Under One Person: Lifting the Ball to Soar

Xu Xiang directly expressed his concerns:

"If your duelists are equipped with Ma Xianhong's super magic weapon, we will have no chance of winning!"

It was like a basin of cold water that extinguished everyone's fiery hearts.

Xia He spread his hands:

[Don't worry, I won't lend my magic weapon to others. I don't have the right to do so.]

Once these words were spoken, everyone started to think wildly.

Everyone is only paying attention to the direction of the war. It's not that these big guys can't think of deeper things, but they really don't have the energy and room to consider other things.

Xu Xiang breathed a sigh of relief:

"If that's the case, then I personally have no objection."

[My men are very dissatisfied with this duel.] Xia He showed an expression that said you guys got a great advantage.

We obviously have a powerful weapon. If we use the Tongtian Mirror to destroy the troops recklessly, what can the righteous side use?

Many people who are short-sighted and only care about immediate victory without considering the future ecology of the super power world hold this idea.

However, Xia He made the decision and forced the duel.

However, there is no one who has the final say on the White side. All forces have their own demands. Even if a decision is recognized by everyone, it is not easy to reach a consensus on its implementation.

This was also Xia He's request for this negotiation. All the influential people on the Bai side should be present. She didn't want these horse owners to argue endlessly.

[Make up your mind as soon as possible. It’s best not to express your opinions in a long-winded way. Just vote directly. I want to see the results within half an hour.]

……

This vote to determine the direction of the super power world was passed very smoothly.

Before this earth-shattering news left the conference hall and reached the ears of the extraordinary people outside and the super power world, it was already called the "Duel of the Century" by the bigwigs present.

The meeting ended and everyone left.

One of the Latino men said goodbye to the new connections he had made at the meeting, but did not rush to contact his subordinates like the others to discuss the next steps.

Instead, he walked back to his hotel leisurely, hung his coat on the hanger, and went to the floor-length mirror.

He took off the necklace from his neck and turned into a yellow man with short white hair.

This person is none other than Lao Ma's ardent fan, shouldering an important mission, and bringing revenge to a foreign country for Ma Xianhong's dream of educating all without discrimination.

Of course, the "important task" at the time can now be said to be meaningless.

It’s just that Lao Ma’s side has not settled down yet, so he didn’t call back his enemy. Besides, the alien world in Shenzhou has always been in chaos, so it’s better for him to stay outside for the time being.

Unexpectedly, a magical war suddenly broke out in Europe, dragging the entire super power world into it, and the situation suddenly became a hundred times more chaotic than in China!

Then Qiu Rang, who had been hiding in Europe, somehow managed to infiltrate the White team's big bosses and became Ma Xianhong's eyes and ears, happily becoming a "third-party spy" and "war correspondent."

You stand on the bridge to enjoy the scenery, and your wife, who is also enjoying the scenery, looks at you from upstairs.

Xu Xiang squeezed out the baby card, and Xia He got the Lingyu card, and the spy war drama between the two sides was in full swing.

However, as early as when the magic war just began to show signs of happening, Qiu Rang had already turned into a paparazzi and installed "cameras" on both the black and white sides to collect intelligence.

Qiu Rang took out the communication ring.

He ran away early, when Lao Ma had not yet been deeply mired in copycat KO, and the magic weapons he used were all extremely precious prototypes.

"Brother Ma, the White team is currently discussing the candidates for the duel. I will continue to follow up..."

……

"A secret duel that is not made public?" Ma Xianhong muttered to himself thoughtfully.

Not only will the duel not be made public, but even the identities of the duelists will remain secret.

The decision makers responsible for selecting the duelists are only the fifteen top bosses from the super power world.

The ten players from both sides will fight at a secret time and place, and everything will be done in secret.

Lao Ma doesn't like this kind of awkward and evasive approach.

Lu Piao lay flat on the sofa, with one hand behind his head and the other hand holding the ice juice placed on his chest, sucking the sweet juice into his mouth through the straw.

"There's nothing we can do about it, right? Even during a football match, the football hooligans would go to the hotel where the visiting team was staying and dance like crazy, messing with people's mentality.

The langmie in the super power world is much more ruthless than football hooligans. If they knew the duel list, it would probably be endless assassinations. "

This is a duel that will determine the fate of the superpower world. If the duel of the century is held publicly...

Think about how the Tang Clan played against the Japanese devils in the past.

With the nature of those strange people, it would be impossible for the duel to go smoothly, let alone fairness and justice!

Old Ma nodded. Of course he understood this logic.

However, the first priority for the survival of aliens has always been to hide themselves. Now even such a big event has to be carried out secretly.

I feel both unwilling and regretful about this.

Even the duel that attracted worldwide attention could not be conducted openly and honestly. This made Ma Xianhong think of the inherent darkness in Yi Ren, and he felt unhappy.

It's so cold! When will the entire group of aliens be able to stand up?

"But Miss Xia He will also fight this time. She doesn't bother to hide." Old Ma said with a little relief.

"She is not afraid of assassination. If she can be killed easily, there is no need to go through all the trouble of a 10v10 duel."

No matter whether it was the super-high-end equipment or the protection of countless younger brothers, Xia He was destined not to be afraid of being tripped up.

Lü Piao commented on this:

"If you have the strength, you are naturally qualified to be willful."

"Speaking of willfulness, who can be as willful as you?" Old Ma walked over to Lu Piao, took the juice, and asked in a cold tone:

"Why don't you just use the chicken cup to squeeze out the freshly squeezed spiritual juice?"

Of course it’s because it’s inconvenient!

The original purpose was to enhance the sense of ceremony, so the "legendary juicer" was demonstrated using a chicken-glazed cup.

But once the novelty wore off, I naturally lost the motivation to show off. It would be more enjoyable to pour the squeezed spiritual juice into a deep glass and drink it.

Lu Piao looked up and showed an expression that asked, "What can I do for you?"

Ma Xianhong sighed, and asked with a flustered, tired, and helpless mood:

"How are your preparations going? Is Rumeng ready to go to the battlefield? When will you go to clean up the mess?"

A set of three consecutive attacks made Lu Piao retreat tactically...

Although he was lying completely flat at this moment, there was no room to lean back.

But the tactical retreat does exist in Lu Piao's imagination.

"Ah... isn't everything moving in a good direction? There's no need for me to cause trouble now. The war is about to end!"

Lu Piao's eyes wandered, and he subconsciously reached out to touch his phone, notebook, game controller, Cybertron figurine...

Ma Xianhong's fists hardened, but he still said patiently:

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. The super power war was started by the aliens, but how it ends is not up to the aliens.

This is what you told me.

Trying to eliminate all this with ten duels is just wishful thinking on the part of Xia He and Xu Xiang."

……

In this era when the mainstream countries in the world are at peace, white has overwhelming power over black.

This phenomenon also applies to the cruel world of super powers.

It's not just because the number of law-abiding super-powered people far exceeds the number of super-powered criminals.

It is also because the upright forces and schools have the most orthodox and complete practice inheritance, and naturally include the most talented geniuses of the contemporary era.

The quality and quantity of the masters of righteous superpowers far outnumber those of the evil forces.

The phrase "justice will prevail" may make many people sneer at it, but if it is applied to the current super power world, it can indeed be called truth from a macro perspective.

Regarding this duel of the century, righteous superpowers from all over the world are optimistic.

However, the result was unexpectedly shocking.

Five days later.

This century-long duel that has attracted the attention of the world has ended nine times.

Five wins and four losses, Black is leading!

"Those four bastards who lost were really useless. If they were a little more decent, there would be no need for the Queen to intervene!"

The exposed face, ears, nose, eyelids, lips, and tongue were strung with more than thirty rings.

What’s even more terrifying is that his face is covered with creepy patterns of poisonous snakes, bats, spiders, etc. It is difficult to distinguish the details of his facial features under the colorful and ugly tattoos.

This pervert, who had the characteristics of a super-powered villain, was complaining loudly to his companions. Although he was extremely dissatisfied, he did not show too much regret.

The tattooed pervert's companion's appearance was just as horrifying, with large patches of pustules all over his exposed skin, and like cracked bark, thick yellow juice and light red blood oozing out from many places, and also emitting a strange stench.

The companion laughed heartily and said:

"Haha! I think we should thank those four bastards who lost. If it weren't for those bastards, we wouldn't have had the chance to see the Queen's heroic figure!"

To all the gangsters, victory was a sure thing.

The final duel is just a cutscene, and it is the consensus in the super power world that the Dark Queen will win!

……

Ever since the Super Power World War broke out, Europe has fallen into a depression.

There is a curfew at night, and people choose not to go out during the day as much as possible.

In the early morning in Rome, the whole city seemed to have not yet awakened, and the streets and alleys were empty.

However, the world-famous ancient Roman Colosseum was abnormally lively.

Tens of thousands of tourists gathered here, many of them dressed in strange costumes and even had strange shapes.