Chapter 482 Advancing to the quarterfinals Subscribe

"Oliver Arthur Charles surrendered, Xichuan University Chen Wensheng!"

Not only Chen Wen, but the audience was also nodded by Prince Oliver who was arranging his hair.

After a while, someone reacted, or started to applaud, or whistle, or exclaim...

Gradually, the applause and cheers of the audience in the arena became louder and louder, and all kinds of voices gathered like a tide, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The two matches between Chen Wen and Prince Oliver were short, but exciting enough.

All kinds of destructive moves and mountain-sized beasts dazzled everyone. It felt like watching a doomsday blockbuster live. The audience felt that it was worth the price.

"Oliver Arthur Charles surrendered, Xichuan University Chen Wensheng!"

In the player channel, as soon as he heard the referee's announcement, Hong Bo, who was staring at the center of the battle field, swung his arm violently and said excitedly: "This is the top eight, how can it be so easy?"

Sichuan University's best result in the global competition was no more than the top eight.

Hong Bo remembered that the opponents of that class of students were not considered strong, but he still went through untold hardships and finished three rounds before he was lucky enough to advance.

And what about Chen Wen... easily took away Prince Oliver, who was fully trained by the English royal family, in two rounds.

Chen Wen so easily chased the best result in Pingchuan University's history, which made Hong Bo feel a little dreamy.

Liu Jianguo on the side couldn't help laughing, and said, "Old Liu, the genius I like is so simple? Otherwise, I would bet on epic potential pet beasts?"

Speaking of this, Liu Jianguo couldn't help but straighten his back.

He felt that as Chen Wen continued to grow, this matter would sooner or later become the thing he was most proud of in life.

Hong Bo heard the words and fully agreed: "The headmaster really has bright eyes!"

"Oliver Arthur Charles surrendered, Xichuan University Chen Wensheng!"

Somewhere in the auditorium, George Davis stretched out his long tongue and licked his mouth, with a look of interest in his eyes.

"Is this my opponent in the next round? It seems to be very capable?"

Although the top 16 has not yet started, George Davis is already looking forward to the top eight.

At home, he can't find a match other than LeBron Johnson.

Now that he has entered the global competition, he is finally about to meet a worthy opponent.

"Oliver Arthur Charles surrendered, Xichuan University Chen Wensheng!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, He Jie in Huaguo's live broadcast room began to shout: "Two to zero! Chen Wen eliminated Prince Oliver, and he is already the eight strongest college student beast masters on this planet in his freshman year!"

"That's right! Chen Wen advanced to the quarterfinals, and the next stop is Houston!"

Su Nian nodded with a smile, his eyes filled with emotion.

The new generation is better than the old ones!

He was also a genius beast master, but after seeing Chen Wen's explosive performance one after another, he is already considering whether to be more humble in the future.

Compared to Chen Wen, he is just an ordinary Beijing University graduate.

Genius or something... shame on me.

After getting excited, He Jie turned his head to look at Su Nian, and asked, "Su Nian, can you give us an analysis of where Chen Wen won these two rounds?"

Su Nian pondered for a while, then spread his hands and said: "There is nothing to analyze. In these two games, Chen Wen lost ten rounds with one force. The reason why he won is very simple, because he is better than Prince Oliver."

He Jie was stunned for a while, and said: "Ah? Is this the reason?"

"Why not?"

Su Nian asked a question, and then said: "There is no need to say more about the first round, we can recall the second round.

In the second round, because of the special reasons of the storm dragon on the battlefield, Prince Oliver had the right time and place, and the power of the skills displayed by the beast increased greatly, and he already possessed the strength of a senior expert beast master.

However, even so, Chen Wen still shook the storm and defeated Prince Oliver head-on.

There is no doubt that although Chen Wencai is a freshman, he already has the combat power of a senior expert beast master. "

Hearing Su Nian's analysis, the audience in the live broadcast room shouted outrageously.

"Damn it! It's so scary!"

"Is this the beast master genius who is rare in a hundred years? A senior expert beast master who is less than twenty?"

"The scary thing is that Chen Wen is only a freshman now, and he was only a sophomore in August."

"When he graduates, wouldn't it be..."

"No wonder Chen Wenhui was assassinated, this talent is too outrageous!"

On the battlefield.

When Chen Wen heard the referee announce the result of the game, he immediately mobilized the fire attribute aura in his body to slowly seep out from the pores all over his body.

In an instant, a lot of heat came out of his body, and the clothes that were sticking to his body quickly dried out.

In just a few seconds, he recovered from a drowned rat to his pre-match appearance.

At this time, Prince Oliver also rode a giant storm dragon to Chen Wen's side, jumped onto the back of Orochimaru, stretched out his palm gracefully, and said in Mandarin: "As expected of a miracle beast master, I didn't expect to be in such an environment." I still lose."

Others can see Chen Wen's talent, so naturally Prince Oliver can too.

For a beast master like Chen Wen who is destined to become a master or even a legend, he won't feel jealous just because he loses a game.

He even planned to take this opportunity to get to know Chen Wen and make him a friend in the future.

Facing a handshake application from a foreign prince, especially when the other party spoke Mandarin, Chen Wen couldn't refuse at all. He stretched out his hand and said, "You performed very well in the second round, and I almost lost."

The palms of the two were on the verge of breaking out, and Prince Oliver said: "You are too modest, you are far above me in the level of beast control. If possible, I hope to add your contact information after the game. If you have any questions in the future, please ask You ask."

Is this high EQ?

The prince of England lowered his figure so much, and Chen Wen couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said, "Of course, but there's no need to talk about 'asking', it's just a mutual discussion."

Receiving Chen Wen's affirmative answer, Prince Oliver nodded in satisfaction, and said to Chen Wen: "Taste the taste of victory!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped on the giant storm dragon, flew out of the battlefield, and walked into the player channel.

As soon as Prince Oliver left, Chen Wen also rode the Orochimaru around the sea and waved to the audience, enjoying the cheers of everyone.

When Orochimaru swam to the left edge of the battlefield, Chen Wen immediately stopped him.

At this moment, a sea of red came into his eyes.

In the auditorium, audiences wearing red clothes waved their red flags in unison, cheers and whistles were heard endlessly.

Seeing this, Chen Wen quickly called A Bao and they waved to everyone.

Seeing such a scene, He Jie couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "A few days ago, a high-level secret land descended in Chicago, which is extremely dangerous for ordinary people, but there are still audiences from China who overcome all difficulties and go to foreign countries to support Chen Wen.

Fortunately, Chen Wen didn't disappoint them, taking away the victory 2-0.

The best spectators are on the sidelines, and the best players are on the field! "

(end of this chapter)