Chapter 3089
Chapter 3089
Even amongst the national representative team, many members were confused and couldn't help but talk about it. "What happened in the end? How did Abraham win?"
"I just captured their last fight, and Abraham's thunder crushed Heimdall's Aegis Shield, but I couldn't see what
happened next."
"I've caught a bit of it. After
that, Heimdall seemed to hurriedly use his positive energy to block the attacks. However, the arena collapsed, then smoke and dust rose everywhere, making it impossible for me to see clearly."
"How did Abraham appear in the sky? Did you see it?"
Almost every member of the team was confused, not understanding how Abraham had done it.
Finally, their eyes turned to Satria.
"Captain, could you see anything?"
At this moment, Satria looked serious. He lowered his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
Hearing the other team members' voices, Satria raised his head and said, "Abraham is stronger than I expected."
"Um... Captain, you..."
The other team members were puzzled.
Satria continued, "Looking at the Phoenix List, there's only one difference between Abraham and Heimdall. They're ranked 3rd and 4th respectively. Even if there's a difference in strength, it shouldn't be too much."
"But after the fight, I can see that Heimdall is one level lower than Abraham. It's impossible for him to be a match for Abraham."
Hearing this, the others couldn't help but feel startled.
"Captain, you're kidding me, right? Their fight against each other was an unspeakably tough one!"
Satria shook his head and said, "You guys are too weak to see the true essence of the situation. In the last confrontation, it seemed that it was Heimdall who used the Aegis Shield to block Abraham's Ultimate Thunder strike."
"But in reality, the Aegis Shield didn't even last three seconds under Abraham's attack; it was about to shatter."
"However, later on, Abraham stopped and did not continue. That's why Heimdall was able to maintain his current state."
"If Abraham hadn't stopped and continued to attack, Heimdall might have been seriously injured by now."
"In the end, when the smoke and dust rose, the two of them seemed to have reached an agreement. Therefore, Abraham finally stopped and also rushed into the air when the smoke and dust was flying everywhere."
Listening to Satria's words, the other team members looked at each other in dismay.
They could not help but become serious, with a little more worry on their faces.
"Captain, is Abraham really so powerful?"
"If that's the case, then wouldn't we be in danger?"
In the end, someone asked a crucial question. "Captain, can you defeat him?"
Hearing this, the corner of Satria's mouth was lifted slightly, revealing a confident smile.
"If I had just broken through, I
wouldn't be a match for Abraham, but now, the situation is different." At
this point, Satria looked up at Abraham surrounded by countless reporters and martial artists. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and he said softly, "Your current glory will soon become a stepping stone for me to climb to the top."
When the other team members heard his words, they could not help but feel a little more confident.
"Captain, as long as you have confidence."
"Our team will win."
"Captain, before the game, Mr. Zheng specifically looked for you once. Do you have any secret advantages?"
"Yes, tell us in advance so that we can broaden our horizons!"
Upon seeing this, Leonil glared at the person who asked the question and shouted in a low voice, "Since you know that it is a secret advantage, can it be said casually? Be careful. If you leak the information, it will affect the competition."
"I'll stop asking then."
The person who asked the question closed his mouth and stopped talking.
At this time, Satria glanced at the other members and said, "In the finals, I'll do my best. You can leave it to me in the end."
"Yes, Captain. Well do our best."
Those individuals shouted together, their voices loud and clear, and their confidence immediately increasing.
In order to ensure fairness of the finals, the organizers would give both sides half an hour of rest time to adjust before the official round.
Major media outlets, the Inte, and various TV stations had made great efforts in the past half an hour. They conducted the warmup propaganda for the upcoming finals in the greatest publicity means.
In particular, the national media was more enthusiastic.
Countless citizens were discussing it through various channels. Some of them even began to imagine what would happen after the national representative team won the championship.
That day, the suppressed citizens were going to find an exit to let them vent their anger. Therefore, everyone was particularly excited and enthusiastic.
Even the official TV stations, which had always been calm, specially invited two Level 7 fighters, Fargo Weu & Ningsih Xu, to comment on the upcoming finals.
The competition had not yet begun, and the two guests had already praised the national representative team.
That was especially the case for Satria. As the captain of the representative team of the country, he was also the best and received praises from the two guests.
Ningsih, from the Martial Arts Alliance even prophesied, "As long as Satria performs like his normal self in this final, he has a 70% chance of victory." "Once he wins, he will lead the national representative team to win the first championship. Satria will surpass Master Chen, and become a national hero of the new era."
After that, Fargo added jokingly, "In my opinion, Satria's strength has already surpassed Fade's."
After that, he looked at the other guest, Ningsih, as if he wanted to hear his opinion.
However, the host was keenly aware of the controversies and sensitivity of this topic, and quickly changed the subject. "The two of you are representatives of the country itself, so please comment on Thunder Hall!"
Ningsih analyzed the strength of Thunder Hall. Finally, he emphasized Abraham's strength and reminded the national representative team members
to be careful.
Fargo was obviously more direct. He
seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the host for interrupting him. HeMaterial © NôvelDrama.Org.
commented, "If both combatants of
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the two teams are compared individually, the national representative team can be said to have suffered a crushing defeat."
"We represent the individual strength of our team members. If we fight one on one, all nine of us will fall behind our opponents. Only Satria can defeat his opponents."