The Gap in Awareness
Chapter 358:The Gap in Awareness
Quietly.
The dead silence.
In this instant, the whole Sirius doll was silent, as if the previous clamor and applause were all false, and became silent.
All the spectators put their eyes on the stage, and a pang of tension appeared on their faces.
Even the night of the shrine of the shrine of Cesili and the sand palace, she opened her eyes and stared at the front.
There, Fangli and the fog buckets each other back to back, all maintained the posture of beheading, bowing their heads, and no one could see whose expression.
In such a situation, the indescribable silence pervades the entire stage, so that the tension began to pervade.
This scene is not known how long it lasted.
Until a certain moment, in the audience, one of the audience involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of water.
“Growth...”
The slight swallowing sound, but in this moment it seemed incomparably harsh.
And under such a sound, on the stage, the two figures behind each other's backs finally moved.
“Ital...”
There was a sound of liquid dripping on the body.
It was a movement caused by the blood spilling down.
In front of him, there was a tangerine wound hanging in front of him, with blood on the side, and a red uniform.
“The buzz...”
The tremor sounded, as if there was no energy, the sword body contracted back and returned to the state of the launcher.
The sharp pain hit the mind of the square, so that the Fang could not help but get down on one knee, his face was white, and the suction began to become hurried.
That misery made Cesili's face change.
On the contrary, it is foggy, not even looking back, as if you know what happened, helpless to say such a word.
"You're too confused."
Because the sword of the fog is clearly aimed at the school emblem in front of the square, it is impossible to let Fangli suffer such a serious injury.
The reason why it became this is precisely because Fang Li guessed the target of the attack of the fog, and when the black-furnace magic sword came to him, he actually took another step, and took this sword with his own body to avoid his school badge being cut.
This is something that the fog never thought of at all.
"It's just a game, and you're too hard on yourself."
The mist was bitterly, but the voice was full of admiring, and said, "But I did receive your enlightenment."
At least, under that last blow, the enlightenment in the square far exceeded the fog.
Therefore, Fang Li can be so hard on his heart, and the fog fight is not to say that it is done, just never thought of it.
Thus, the gap of enlightenment naturally becomes the difference in results.
“Crying...”
On the body of the fog, a crack sounded.
It was the sound of the school’s complete cracking.
The school badge, which had been cut by a knife, fell heavily on the ground and made a crisp sound.
Then the mechanical verdict sounded.
"The fog is raging, the school badge is broken."
The whole place, dead.
Only Fang Li, still with a rush of suction, strong propped up the body, regardless of the bleeding wound, the only evil in the hand was only the body of the body pointed to the sand palace yarn where the sand palace yarn night, whispered: "What about you?"Are you going to keep fighting?”
Sand palace yarn night then reacted, looking at the bitter smile of the fog and fight, after a moment of silence, as if lost all interest, faceless opening.
“Surrender.”
These two words clearly reverberated on the stage.
Then the mechanical sound of judgment sounded again.
"Sand Palace yarn night, surrender."
"The game is over, the winner, Fang Lixe Xie-king."
When such a judgment replaced the sound of sand palace yarn night and reverberated in the space of the entire stage, everyone in the audience stood up.
“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The wave of applause erupted and enveloped the front.
The sound of joy.
Cheers.
Applause.
The gunfire.
At this moment, all the sounds are aimed at the winners on the stage, so that the entire Sirius Dome venue flashed dazzling lights, pulled the beautiful salute, and made the glittering pieces of paper constantly fall from the sky and sprinkled below.
“Finally, we finally won!The hegemonics of the 24th Phoenix Star Wu Festival are the Fangli players and the Cersili-King players of the Seventh Academy of the Dragons!"
"After many years of the boundary dragon group to dominate the Phoenix Star Festival, it is really gratifying, gratifying ah!"
The sound of the live broadcast was mixed with cheers and clapping, so that everyone could understand.
The Phoenix Star Festival is really over.
“Oh...”
Fang Li suddenly collapsed on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, in the mind of the square, the sound of the system's prompts also began to sound.
“No. 11273 completes the C-level feeder task and obtains 5,000 exchange points.”
“No. 11273 completes the C-level feeder task and obtains 5,000 exchange points.”
“No. 11273 completes the B-level feeder task and obtains 10,000 exchange points.”
Three side missions, all completed.
This means that the main task three in the square is also completed.
The victory of the Phoenix Star Wu Festival is the completion of the main task in the square in the most perfect condition.
So Fang raised his eyes, looked at the side of laughing, while running towards his own Thursili, can not help but also laugh.
...
“Oh...”
Sirius Dome, the VIP lounge of the children's school, saw with his own eyes that Sylveya won the victory in Fang was also relieved to breathe, until just now, the heart that had been raised in the eyes of the voice finally fell, so that Shirweya felt a moment of peace of mind.
If someone knew that Sylvarny had come to the scene to watch the game, he would have been surprised.
After all, although the Sirius Dome has VIP rooms with various schools, Sylverme rarely goes to the scene to watch the game.
That is not because Sylvell was not interested, but as a world-class singer, Sylvellia is often busier than anyone else, and there is no chance to watch the game.
Today, Sylvarny took a day off to watch the game.
The reason is that not only the direction of this game is related to the future of Ushara, but also the mood of Sylvellia to personally help the party to cheer up since yesterday has been unable to stop, which eventually led to this scene.
Looking at the ground that was slumped on the stage, she was rubbed her neck by Cesili, and constantly rubbed his head, but he pulled the wound, so painful that his teeth and mouths were in the square, Sylvarny smiled.
“Congratulations...” (not yet finished.)
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