Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

  Chapter 1184 Princess won the championship with injury

  Xia Wanyuan smiled, "I haven't spoken yet, so you just say no, what are you going to do?"

  Jun Shiling glanced at Xia Wanyuan coldly, "No matter what, you can take back your current thoughts for me as soon as possible."

  Does he still not understand Xia Wanyuan? Xia Bangyuan must now want to play and continue the game.

   "Don't even think about it, you are injured like this, and you go to the game, are you going to die?"

  Xia Wanyuan blinked.

On the stage at this time, Li Yan, who was already very angry, was about to walk down the stage. When passing by John, I didn’t know what John said to him. Li Yan suddenly became angry and raised his fist to greet John. ,

  John laughed, and then he ran to the referee in a panic and complained to the referee that Li Yan had personally attacked him.

  At the strong request of the magnesium national team, the referee directly sent off Li Yan.

  "Fuck, it doesn't matter why John scolds our sick man Dong Y. Li Yan never hit John and will be sent off. It's not fair!!!"

  "Brother, stop scolding, the referee is unfair and it is not something that we only know now. Who made this the home court of Magnesium, oh, really angry,"

  At this time, the live broadcast room has also been fried,

  Everyone watched high-definition videos, so they could see clearly what John had said to Li Yan better than the audience.

  Some netizens from China specifically invited the Lip Language Master to review what John said, and then angrily posted the master’s replay on Weibo.

  John just got into Li Yan's ear and said, "Why do you make such a good start for Xia Manyuan? She is your mistress, isn't she? Xia Manyuan's skills are pretty good, right?"

  【Fuck, what a disgusting stinky man, I'm going to die of anger, give me a knife, I'll go and chop this John, does he rely on himself as a magnesium countryman, Jun always can't cure him? ! 】

  [It’s so annoying, don’t talk about Li Yan, this makes me angry too when I hear it, what is it, is it true that only nasty things can be seen in the eyes of nasty people,]

[Oh, it’s so uncomfortable, I can only watch this kind of villain jumping on the field of the game, maybe I will watch him win the championship in the end, the referee is unfair, this kind of person has no sportsmanship at all, so why not take him? Sent off. 】

  In the arena, Li Yan also went off the field, and the Chinese team’s last hope was gone.

  It is obvious that the Hua Guo team will be out in this round.

  The remaining three teams will compete for the final championship, runner-up and third place.

  In the auditorium, Xia Wanyuan held Jun Shiling's hand and attached it to Jun Shiling's ear, "I want to go up."

   "No." Jun Shiling frowned, "Do you know how serious your wound is? Don't be fooling around."

   "What is this wound?" Xia Wanyuan looked at Jun Shiling, "I was injured more severely than I am now, isn't I still going to battle?"

  In previous life, although Xia Manyuan spent more time in the back, but occasionally encountered some unexpected situations. At that time, Xia Manyuan had to go to the front line in person.

  As long as you are on the front line, there will be injuries,

  The most serious time, Xia Wanyuan’s right shoulder blade was pierced by a spear. In the end, he did not forcefully end the two-hour battle.

   "No, it's not before." Jun Shiling still disagreed.

  Xia Wanyuan leaned on Jun Shiling’s shoulder, “I ask you, if it were you today, would you choose to sit in the audience and watch your team fail?”

  Jun Shiling was silent for a moment. If it were him, he would also choose to go forward and fight, and would not put his team in such a desperate situation.

  But now it’s Xia Manyuan who is injured, he can’t bear to watch Xia Manyuan go up.

  "Will you let the expert team wait for me?" Xia Wanyuan smiled at Jun Shiling, "It's just skin wounds, no bones. It doesn't get in the way, it just bleeds. Trust me."

  Jun Shiling was silent for a moment. He knew that Xia Wanyuan had the final conclusion in his heart. He had no way to change Xia Wanyuan, so he nodded, "If you can't hold it, just come down."

   "Okay." Xia Wanyuan nodded, then nodded his right cheek, "Do you want to encourage me?"

  Jun Shiling squeezed his hands, leaned in and kissed Xia Wanyuan’s face, "Wait for you to come back."

  Xia Wanyuan nodded, smiling in her eyes.

  At this time, the score on the stage has reached the final elimination line, only the last game is left, and the Hua Guo team will be completely kicked out of the arena.

   "Okay, this captain, don't worry about it anymore, isn't it the last game? Send someone quickly, anyway, it won't change the ending." Captain Magnesia looked at the Hua Guo team mockingly, his eyes full of schadenfreude.

   "Captain, or I'll go, even if we lose, we can't let the other side look down."

   "Captain, I am willing to go too,"

   "Captain, I"

  Although the atmosphere in the team is very dull, the players are still rushing to sign up and want to participate in the final game.

   Just when the coach was hesitant, he suddenly noticed something was wrong. Why did the audience suddenly become so quiet?

  The coach looked up and saw that the players were looking behind him in surprise. The coach turned his head.

  Xia Bangyuan is coming here,

  She is like a born king, always invincible. Xia Wanyuan smiled at the coach and said, "Coach, let me go."

  "Your injury?" The captain's eyes widened.

  When Xia Manyuan just left the field, everyone could see clearly. The blood from the wound on Xia Manyuan's shoulder had stained her protective clothing. It was definitely not a minor injury.

   "It's okay," Xia Wanyuan walked over and took the sword in the captain's hand. "I promised you that I want to bring the champion back."

  The captain looked at Xia Wanyuan in a daze, "But"

   "It's nothing," Xia Wanyuan drew out his sword, and the blade flashed a bit of cold light under the light.

Captain    is not a person with rich associations, but at this moment, the captain seems to see a queen riding a horse, carrying her sword, pointing straight to the frontier.

  The captain nodded, "Okay, then you go."

   Soon, Xia Bangyuan’s name appeared on the list of the next game.

  Seeing this name that has already ended, everyone was shocked.

  The captain of the Magnesium country went to the arbitration committee for trial, but the country of China has already made preparations.

   "Our Xia Banyuan player was not sent off. It was originally a roulette game. Xia Banyuan just went to bandage his wounds. Now he is playing, and he does not violate any system."

  The arbitration committee rummaged through various regulations and finally admitted, “There is indeed no problem.

  The Mg national team had no choice but to retreat. Before leaving, the Mg national captain looked at Xia Wanyuan and said, "Less proud, I see how you can beat so many people here with injuries."

  According to the rotation system, even if Xia Banyuan can help Hua Guo to keep this one,

  So when she hits the final championship, she still needs to face ten games,

  These ten games are not the little fishes and shrimps in front of them. Each of them is the most famous competitive player in the world.

  Xia Wanyuan might not be able to win when he was not injured, let alone now?

  Xia Wanyuan was very calm. She asked the captain for a comprehensive international swordsmanship competition rule, then sat on one side and turned it over, waiting for the start of the game by the way.

  The captain was moved while speechless,

  I drop a little ancestor, when is this, do you only know the rules of the game now?

  In the teams of other countries, they are also a little dignified at this time. Although Xia Wanyuan was injured, everyone saw her previous performance.

   "Okay, she was hurt very badly, I promise," John cheered on his teammates.

  He cut Xia Manyuan’s wound, he knew it too well, that wound, let alone Xia Manyuan a delicate woman, even if it was placed on him, he could not afford to lift the sword, let alone win the game.

   "Don't worry, just play at a normal level, and Xia Manyuan is nothing to fear." The more John thought about it, the more he felt Xia Manyuan was just pretending.

  Time slowly passed, the field was ready, and the game officially started.

  In the first game, Xia Bangyuan faced a player from the Mg national team.

  With John’s assurance, this player had a bit of confidence in his heart, but when he saw Xia Wanyuan standing in front of him, he was still a little guilty.

  After the two parties met, they both officially entered the game state.

  Mg national team players follow the routine moves. Xia Wanyuan knows that her wounds can’t move for a long time, so her move is a vicious move with a strong killing intent.

  Different from the small squabbles in the previous games with those players, Xia Wanyuan at this time did not have any false moves. She held the sword, and she was really condensing sword aura with murderous aura.

  Don’t mention the ordinary player in front of you who can only be trained in various moves in the training ground

  It is the generals who were used to seeing all kinds of killings on the battlefield in the past life. Few people can withstand sword moves like Xia Wanyuan.

  So, the Mg national team player failed to complete a single move, and was completely defeated by Xia Wanyuan’s sword.

  This is the key game that determines whether China needs to be eliminated, and it was saved by Xia Wanyuan, who turned the tide.

  In this round, Xia Wanyuan won.

  When the word victory was uttered from the referee, the entire audience in China was caught in a carnival.

  The words "Xia Wanyuan Niubi" were also screened in the live broadcast room of the game.

  The audiences from other countries are scornful,

  嗤, won’t you just win a round? Have the ability to continue to win? Have the ability to keep winning?

  Won this round, but it only prolonged the time of being eliminated. What's so good about it?

  However, what makes everyone dumbfounded is that Xia Wanyuan is really winning all the time.

  Three more games have passed. In each game, Xia Wanyuan used one move to eliminate his opponent.

  In the stadium, the cheers of the Chinese audience were about to overturn the roof.

  However, among the joyful faces of the crowd, Jun Shiling’s complexion is getting worse and worse.

  He could see that Xia Wanyuan was using the least amount of game time to save the time that the wound was turned over.

  But even so, the intensity of Xia Wanyuan's movements will definitely have a serious impact on the wound.

  Sure enough, when the fourth game was over, the camera was given to Xia Bangyuan on the field.

   She has always been calm and composed, at this time her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

  The camera swept across Xia Manyuan’s injured shoulder, and he could see a faint red seeping through his clothes.

  The audience who were still cheering in the live broadcast room just now were silent, and everyone’s eyes were a little red.

  【Fuck, I am not a fan of her, I feel distressed now, it must be very painful. 】

  [The clothes are all infiltrated by blood, I see red, my god, I'm almost distressed, this gentleman can't be crazy. 】

[Really, I was really indifferent to Xia Bangyuan before, but seeing this scene today, I really feel that in the future, no matter what kind of black material Xia Bangyuan has, I will not believe it, someone who can work so hard for the honor of his country Man, can it be a bad person? 】

  In the audience at this time, Li Na turned her head and glanced at Jun Shiling.

   To her surprise, she did not see any distressed look on Jun Shiling’s face, and she did not even see that Jun Shiling was worried about Xia Wanyuan at all.

  The corners of Li Na’s mouth rose slightly, it seems that the rumors are still wrong.

  It is estimated that Xia Wanyuan and Jun Shiling are just showing good feelings in front of the public. Xia Wanyuan is hurt like this. Jun Shiling has no reaction at all. This is also called good feelings?

  Li Na turned her head with a smile, and went on to the game in the stands.

  In places she hadn't noticed, Jun Shiling's palms had already been pinched out of blood by himself.

  On the stage, due to Xia Wanyuan’s winning streak, the score of the Hua Guo team has been equal to that of the magnesium national team.

  This miraculous direction not only was exciting for the audience, but even the referee was a little excited.

  The referee glanced at Xia Wanyuan, "This player, are you okay?"

  Xia Wanyuan nodded, "It's okay, continue."

   "Okay, then go to the next round of the game, this time, the two sides of the game are Xia Bangyuan and John."

  As soon as the referee’s words came out, a cold light appeared in Xia Wanyuan’s eyes, and the audience also exclaimed.

  Just now Xia Bangyuan was taken off the court because of John, and now Xia Bangyuan is back, winning streak all the way, this time,

  Can John oust Xia Banyuan again?

  Or does Xia Wanyuan succeed in revenge, drive John off the court, and then lead the entire Chinese team to victory?

  I have to say that the audience has watched the fencing competition for so many years, and they have not seen it so intense and exciting.

  In the competition field, the players of both sides are already in place,

  John no longer despised Xia Wanyuan in his eyes at this time, "I didn't expect you to be so bad, you can still be able to play on stage after being injured like this."

  Xia Wanyuan looked cold, "Stop talking nonsense."

  "Then let me drive you off the field again," John drew his sword, "Unfortunately, I am your terminator."

  Xia Wanyuan glanced at the sword in John’s hand. She was not sure if there was any problem this time.

   So Xia Wanyuan also drew out his sword, and then slowly closed his eyes.

  The referee looked a little strange from the side, "This player, it's going to be the game right away. Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

   "No, hit him, you don't need to open your eyes."

   (There will be one more update at two o'clock)

  (End of this chapter)