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"Boom!!!"
Akainu's magma fist directly smashed through Marine Headquarters' steel deck, and the dripping lava into the sea caused a large amount of steam. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Bor! Sa! Li! No!"
Aokiji, standing nearby, lazily added, "Arara... Sakazuki, your Angela really needs practice..."
Although his Wang Zhaojun was 1-4-2, he at least managed to get a kill, which was much better than Akainu.
Staff Officer Tsuru also rubbed her chin and analyzed, "Yes, at least don't become an Admiral who can only fight. Admirals now need to be well-rounded."
Garp was already laughing so hard he was pounding the ground, "Bwahahaha! Magma boy, why don't you switch to playing Cheng Yaojin? At least you can take a beating!"
Akainu: "..." I'll practice Zhou Yu when I get back, just wait for my moment to shine!
At the same time,
Morgans' live stream comments went completely crazy:
[Kizaru is definitely cheating!]
[Who was it just now who said Admirals were weaker than Four Emperors?]
[Admiral Kizaru is so cool!]
[Ban the monkey! We must ban the monkey!]
In the Beast Pirates' spectator seats, King and Queen were desperately holding down Kaido, who wanted to smash his phone: "Boss, calm down! That's Marine Headquarters' deck! It's very expensive!"
Jack squatted in the corner, whispering, "Suddenly I feel like the boss's 0-13 Dian Wei isn't so bad..."
Just then,
Ron cleared his throat twice, drawing everyone's attention back to the arena: "The third game, the deciding game, is about to begin!"
The entire venue instantly fell silent, with only the sound of Akainu's magma bubbling "gurgle gurgle" and Kizaru's leisurely whistling tune remaining...
During the final game's draft phase,
Whitebeard's large hand heavily slapped the ban slot: "The first ban goes to the monkey!" As Wukong was sent to the ban slot, the Marine side let out a sigh of regret.
Kizaru pushed up his sunglasses, a sharp glint flashing in the lenses: "Ohhh~ I'm being targeted~" His long fingers slid casually across the hero pool, "Then... this one it is~"
The lock-in sound effect rang out - Peerless Warrior · Han Xin!
The entire venue burst into chaos.
"This is bad!" Marco had a bad feeling, "Could it be that this guy's Han Xin is even better than his monkey?"
1 minute into the game - Jungle invaded
Kizaru's Han Xin showed scary control from the start:
Invaded the blue buff area directly at level 1, smiting and stealing the blue buff in one go;
Dove under the tower to kill Marco who was clearing minions at level 2;
Teamed up with Aokiji in the mid lane for a double kill at level 3.
First Blood!
Double Kill!
System prompts sounded one after another.
Right after, Kizaru's Han Xin changed into a battlefield ghost:
Dove under the bottom lane outer tower to kill Whitebeard's Cheng Yaojin, going in and out seven times without taking any damage;
Flashed into the mid lane, knocking up three people, perfectly working with Wang Zhaojun;
In a jungle fight, 1v3, killed two and left smoothly.
"There's no way to fight this!" Vista's dual swords hung limply, "We can't even touch his shadow!"
Soon, it was time for the important Tyrant team fight:
Han Xin started the fight first, knocking up four people at lightning speed;
Garp's Fuzi flashed and tied up the core;
Sengoku's Luban safely dealt damage;
Aokiji's Wang Zhaojun froze and controlled the field.
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When Han Xin's spear tip pierced through the last defense tower, the Whitebeard Pirates' stats were horrible:
Marco 0-8
Whitebeard 1-7
Vista 2-6
Jozu 0-5
Whitey Bay 1-9
Defeat!
The moment the crystal exploded, the entire Marine Headquarters fell into dead silence.
Morgans' voice shook, "Unbelievable! The Marines have completed an incredible comeback, winning two games after losing the first!"
Sengoku was so excited that tears streamed down his face, "We won! We won!"
Garp laughed and smashed a table, "Bwahahaha! Borsalino, you brat, you hid your strength well!"
Kizaru returned to his lazy act, "How troublesome~ Can we just surrender next time~"
"..."
The members of the Whitebeard Pirates stood on the deck of the Moby Dick, the atmosphere so heavy it felt like it could be wrung dry.
"Pops..." Vista gripped his dual swords, his voice full of unwillingness, "We just..."
Whitebeard waved his large hand, stopping him.
He tilted his head back and took a large gulp of sake, the liquid dripping down his beard onto the deck: "Gurarararara! A bet is a bet, that's the rule of the sea!"
He turned his head and looked toward the Red Hair Pirates, battle spirit reigniting in his eyes, "However—"
Marco immediately understood, and the flames in his eyes flared up again: "As long as Shanks and his crew defeat the Marines, we can still bring Ace back!"
Jozu heavily pounded his chest, diamond fragments scattering: "That's right! Right now, we can only choose to trust the Red Hair Pirates!"
Just then, Morgans' phone camera swept over: "The Whitebeard Pirates still seem to have hope! Folks, if you think the Red Hair Pirates can beat Marine Headquarters, press 1!"
The comments were instantly flooded with "1111":
[I wonder if Red-Haired Shanks' Observation Haki can counter Admiral Kizaru's light-speed five consecutive strikes!]
[Shanks is forever the god!]
[Kizaru: You guys are thinking of peaches]
[It's hard to say, seeing the future and light-speed operations are both amazing!]
On the Marine side, the joy of victory was quickly weakened by new pressure. Sengoku wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "It's not over yet... We still have to face the Red Hair Pirates..."
Kizaru leaned lazily on his chair: "Ohhh~ How troublesome~ How about we just surrender?"
"Shut up!" Akainu's magma fist slammed onto the table with a "boom," "I'll deal with Shanks!"
Everyone: "??? You should rest."
Aokiji became serious for once: "The strength of the Red Hair Pirates... cannot be looked down on, especially Red Hair's Observation Haki, which is very tricky..."
Garp hugged his arms, looking at Ace on the execution platform with a complex look: "That brat... always giving this old man trouble..."
However, how about I act a bit at the end?
It's not impossible, giving away one or two kills, it shouldn't be obvious, right...?
Ron stood in the center of the battlefield, his purple markings especially bright in the twilight: "The finals will be held tomorrow." His voice echoed throughout the venue, "Red Hair Pirates VS Marine Headquarters, the winner will decide Fire Fist Ace's fate!"
Shanks drew Gryphon, pointing the sword tip directly at the Marine group: "Then... see you tomorrow, everyone."
As the sun set, this world-shaking Summit War game tournament will have its final battle tomorrow!
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