Waste power? I can get stronger just by breathing

"Almighty Martial God!"

"Almighty Martial God!"

Amidst the cheers of admiration, Su Gu walked into the arena and started his match.

In the audience, Schiller and Anderson squeezed their palms nervously.

Their boss Ke Yuya said that she wanted to fight with the Almighty Martial God. At this moment, she was matching in another space.

"I don't know who will win if the boss really collides with the Martial God." Schiller said in a daze.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course it's the boss!" Anderson said with certainty.

As soon as they finished speaking, a figure flashed on the seat where they stood in advance.

Ke Yuya, with an irritable face, entered this space. She looked at the Almighty Martial God who was still matching, and the look in her black pupils was a bit angry.

"Damn it, I didn't match."

"I just matched with someone else, and I came here after I dealt with him." She said angrily.

Schiller asked, "Boss, who did you just kill?"

"It was too fast, I can't remember."

In such a short time, they solved an elite battle, but Schiller and Anderson's faces were written as if it was natural.

This is their leader, the princess of the Stark family, and may even be the future head of the family.

If this kind of thing can't be done, it would be strange.

"While there is nothing to do now, why don't you think about what kind of opponent can restrain the almighty God of War?"

When Su Gu was matching, Sao Rui raised such a question for the audience to discuss in order to warm up the audience.

"Huh? Restrain the God of War!" Ma Mingjie on the side jumped up immediately.

He has been tortured by General Yin these days, and the whole person is like a dry gunpowder barrel, which will explode at any time.

"Sao Rui, you still don't give up. You still have strange fantasies every day, that Brother Wushen is invincible."

"If you feel dissatisfied with the hair issue, we can make another bet."

"If you lose, I won't ask for more. Wear a sealed black plastic suit for three days of live broadcast and can't take it off. At the same time, there are crazy laxatives for three days."

"What do you think, do you dare!"

Fuck!

Sao Rui covered his bald head and looked at Ma Mingjie. It was because of this guy that his showy highlighted hair was gone.

Now you come again!

"Sao Rui, come on! Bet!"

"Sao Rui, like a man, do it with Fatty Ma."

"Sao Rui, don't be scared, we want to see you in a rubber suit... No, we want to see you win!"

......

Before Sao Rui said anything, the audience in the audience, who were watching the fun and not minding the trouble, made a burst of happy booing.

Sao Rui's face turned pale, but he adjusted his complexion soon, and said lightly with the thick skin of an old commentator:

"Don't mess around, I never use this kind of thing to attract the audience when I commentate seriously."

"Hahaha~"

For a while, the audience was filled with a happy atmosphere.

However, although the topic raised by Sao Rui did not cause a large atmosphere of discussion. But there are still some people who are thinking about this problem seriously.

"Schiller, how can you restrain the Almighty God of War?" Anderson asked Schiller.

Hearing this question, the heavy sniper long-range warrior of the Stark family frowned.

For a while, thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but he couldn't say anything.

This question is really too difficult to answer, not only because the Almighty God of War showed an extraordinary all-round ability in these battles.

More importantly, in the last game, when he fought with Yak Patton, he punched the lake and evaporated the water.

The current Almighty God of War not only has no shortcomings, but also has incomprehensible strengths.

Such a warrior is already beyond the standard in the realm of seeking me.

"Don't myth the blow that defeated Yak Patton." Ke Yuya on the side suddenly said:

"If you watch the video of that battle carefully, you can see that even the Almighty God of War needs time to prepare to enter that state."

"Even that state, he can't maintain for long. If he maintains it for a long time, it will hurt himself."

"Only a fool like Yak Patton, after making an appointment with the Almighty God of War, really waits foolishly for the God of War to complete that blow."

Ke Yuya expressed his point of view, which made Anderson and Schiller on the side look at each other.

They looked at each other and saw what each other said.

The boss is really eager to fight against the Almighty God of War now.

"If you want to defeat the Almighty Martial God, at least in a head-on confrontation, you can't be suppressed in a short time..."

While Ke Yuya was still talking to himself, everyone in the audience subconsciously held their breath.

This time, the Almighty Martial God's matched opponent came.

In a burst of purple light, a face that looked quite depressed came out.

Su Gu looked at his opponent and tilted his head.

This time, the opponent obviously didn't let the system make any modifications to his appearance.

The face of a person from the Asian region of the earth, medium build. Under the messy curly hair that could raise a bird, there is a pair of listless dead fish eyes.

It was the first time that Su Gu met an opponent who looked so depressed.

"It turned out to be him, Yue Sangmen."

In the audience, someone immediately recognized the identity of this opponent.

At the same time, Sao Rui, who was the commentator, also read the player information selected by AI and began to talk.

"This time, the opponent matched by the Almighty God of War is called Yue Yuzhong."

"He is not old, but he is not a student. After graduating from high school, he chose to serve in the federal army."

"It is said that during a highly encrypted mission, the entire team died because of his mistake."

"When watching the recorder of the mission, he was judged as a deserter, and his rank was stripped and expelled from the army."

"Since then, he has been nicknamed Yue Sangmen, and he has been decadent until now."

Ah! ~~

After reading Yue Yuzhong's information, the entire audience booed.

Not only because most people here are fans of the Almighty God of War, but also because of Yue Yuzhong's behavior.

Being a deserter is already disgusting, and he also let all his companions sacrifice. Such behavior makes everyone feel sick.

Even Sao Rui couldn't help but frown. This was his first time to commentate on the game of the Almighty Wushen. He sincerely hoped that Wushen could abuse his opponent more.

"A person like you is worthy of fighting on the same stage with Brother Wushen! Bah!"

"Get off the stage!"

"Let Brother Wushen slap you, it will dirty Brother Wushen's hands!"

...

Listening to the abuse around him, Yue Yuzhong's dead fish eyes showed even more gloom.

"The audience's emotions and judgments at that time have no basis. Don't let boring things affect the battle."

At this moment, Su Gu's voice sounded in Yue Yuzhong's ears. This made him stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that at this time, it was his opponent who came to comfort him.

The next moment Yue Yuzhong felt a little warm, his expression froze again.

Random weapons + random battlefields?

You really come to humiliate me.