Chapter 120: Fighting against the British Team

Immediately afterwards, the British national team arrived at the Chinese Pavilion.

The moment Irene saw Luo Chen, her eyes suddenly lit up and a cunning look flashed across her eyes.

After she walked into the National Pavilion, she did not choose to go directly to the stage, but made a gesture to the others. When the others saw her gesture, they immediately quieted down.

Seeing this, the National Museum instructor Bai Dongwei walked in front of Irene, his face was grim, but he still asked politely:
"I don't know. What kind of game style does the British team want to adopt? How about a 4v4 teamfight?"

"Of course, when in Rome, do as the Romans do."

A confident smile appeared on Irene's face, as if she could win no matter which competition system it was.

Bai Dongwei nodded, and just as he was about to turn around and leave to tell others, Irene suddenly called him.

"Wait a moment, we have another request."

"Please say."

Bai Dongwei said somewhat confused.

"We hope that there is one of the members in the match. Of course, I am not interfering with the selection of the roster of the Huaxia National Pavilion Team.

In exchange for letting that person play, you can play one more person, is that okay with you?"

Irene looked in Luo Chen's direction from a distance and asked seriously.

As soon as Bai Dongwei saw that Irene was referring to Luo Chen, a helpless look immediately appeared on his face.

"Sorry, he is the instructor of the National Pavilion and cannot play..."

“There’s no hard and fast rule that the national hall instructor can’t play!”

Erin said seriously.

"This……"

Irene's question really stumped Bai Dongwei.

As for specific regulations, there are really no such regulations, but all national pavilions basically abide by this unwritten rule...

"Even if we lose, we will accept the result with all our heart and will never seek responsibility."

Irene saw that Bai Dongwei was a little shaken, and directly gave him the last straw that broke the camel's back.

"Erin, this isn't a good idea."

"There's no need to do this!"

Irene glared at these people, and those who had some minor objections immediately shut up.

Well, you are a little princess, you can do whatever you want...

Anyway, the British team basically doesn't have to worry about not being able to enter the water city of Venice, so one more or one less medal doesn't matter to them.

Of course, if the captain of the Huaxia National Team really wants to take action, they can also use this opportunity to test the opponent's strength.

After all, the captain of the Huaxia National Team has been regarded as a thorn in the eyes of all the strong teams just by the performance of the Frozen Sea Battle City!
If I can use a medal to find out the other party's background, then it wouldn't be a complete loss...

The other members of the British government team comforted themselves.

"Okay, then I'll go ask for you..."

Bai Dongwei finally gave in.

Then, he turned around and was about to walk towards Luo Chen, but unexpectedly, Luo Chen had already walked to his side.

After all, with Luo Chen's current hearing ability, he could naturally hear their conversation.

Before he could speak, Luo Chen nodded and agreed to the challenge initiated by Irene.

"Okay, but the content of the challenge needs to be changed."

Luo Chen did not refuse the request for a fight because there was no need to. Sooner or later, he would have to defeat the British team anyway.

The next moment, the little golden dragon jumped out and lay on Luo Chen's shoulder.

She looked very peaceful and lovely, but everyone around her could feel a terrifying aura.

Commander level advanced period!

"I'm fighting all of you alone..."

Luo Chen's calm voice echoed throughout the pavilion...

..............................

Perhaps out of the idea of ​​retaining strength, the British team finally chose not to show its full strength. Except for Irene, most of the others were ordinary members.

But for Luo Chen, no matter what choice they made, the final result would be the same. The little golden dragon lay on Luo Chen's shoulder and rubbed it gently.

This was the first time that Luo Chen called him out to fight. In the past, it was always Brother Sun who came out, so naturally it had to perform well.

The reason why Luo Chen didn't call him Little Sun this time was because the destructive power of Little Sun on the building was really beyond Luo Chen's imagination.

During the time of the Kokufukan, Japanese buildings almost broke out in horrific fires because of the presence of the little sun...

This was the result of Luo Chen's suppression. If Luo Chen had not suppressed it, a fire would probably have broken out directly.

It would be fine to demolish other people's national pavilions in other people's homes, but this is our own national pavilion after all. It would be embarrassing if it caught fire.

Bai Dongwei looked back at the sitting instructors, hesitantly and finally called to start.

None of the British contestants took the initiative to attack. They all had calm smiles on their faces. It didn't seem like they were fighting magic, but more like they were inviting people to dinner.

It seemed that he wanted to let Luo Chen take the first move and test Luo Chen's background.

Luo Chen naturally would not hide this. After the British team sent a group of seven people to the stage, Luo Chen directly patted the little golden dragon on the back and said softly:

"Lolo, I leave it to you! Just don't kill them."

"Click! (ì_í)"

The little golden dragon showed a serious expression.

The seven members of the British National Team couldn't help but smile sarcastically when they saw that Luo Chen only sent out one summoned beast.

It's just a commander-level summoned beast. Even if it is upgraded, it won't be a problem with the cooperation of the seven of them.

They came here to force out Luo Chen's true colors, not to play house with him.

"Luo Chen, are you sure you want to let it fight us? We might hit it hard."

Irene asked seriously as she looked at the smaller golden dragon in front of her.

"Don't blame it for being so heavy-handed. If you can defeat it, then you win..."

Hearing Luo Chen's somewhat arrogant words, even the members of the British National Team couldn't help but feel a little angry.

They naturally knew that Luo Chen was very strong, but in their eyes, Luo Chen's behavior at this time was undoubtedly humiliating them.

"OK then……"

Erin said with a sigh.

"Let me attack. My William hasn't exercised for a long time."

Shad said as he stood next to Irene.

Shad read the contract, and a contract door could be seen slowly opening. A griffin covered with golden flying feathers rushed out, let out a long cry, and quickly rose into the sky.

The light shining down from the ceiling of the National Pavilion hit the feathers of the golden griffin, instantly reflecting a noble and sacred light, illuminating the entire arena.

"Hufufufu~~~~~~"

The sharp claws seemed to be about to pierce the little golden dragon's throat at the next moment.

At the same time, other members of the British National Team responded to the griffin and used various attack magic on the little golden dragon.

Whether it is intermediate or high-level magic, they can use it with ease. A wave of their hands can create terrifying and destructive magic!
However, faced with these destructive magics and deadly claws, the little golden dragon did not even bother to blink.

"Dissipate..."

The moment the words landed, the command spread to the magic.

The attacking destructive magics instantly dissipated into the purest magical elements between heaven and earth, and transformed into various kinds of magical energies floating in the air.

Not yet. Before the British team could react, the little golden dragon cried out again.

"Smash it!"

The next moment, under the command of "Dragon Spirit", half of the arena collapsed horribly in an instant, and the magic granite of the arena instantly turned into sand and shattered into extremely small particles.

At the same time, the griffin covered in golden feathers shattered into pieces after a long cry, turning into blood feathers and blood rain...

Only a few stones under the feet of the British Pavilion team were still intact magical granite.

This is the Dragon Spirit Language

A remnant of the power that created the world, the most original language of the entire world...

This is the language that only the dragon spirits can master.

Even in the hands of a little golden dragon at the commander-level advanced stage, it has the ability to fight against small monarch-level monsters.

(End of this chapter)