It was indeed a magnitude 12 earthquake, which continued to spread across the media.
Lin Feng had agreed to meet someone in the finals, but it was not Yi Dongmu, but Dollar, who had always been regarded as a fake.
All the media had reported it. Fang Mingquan from "Contest of the Gods" was even more excited and analyzed the reason why Lin Feng wanted to challenge Dollar. He concluded that Dollar was too strong.
But obviously, the media and fans had a completely different opinion. They believed that Lin Feng, an outdated player, was trying to create hype. Even Lin Feng was scolded.
"What a piece of trash. No wonder he was second last year. He is still second this year. Yi Dongmu will teach him a lesson."
"Second?
You think too highly of him. With his current level, he would be lucky to be in the top 10. "
"What is this?
Is it the appreciation between two weaklings? "
"Ha-ha, Touki God, let's kill Dollar first and then deal with Lin Feng. Let them know who the real king is."
"What a piece of trash. Yi Dongmu is the one to challenge."
"Even if it is not Yi Dongmu, it should at least be Tang Zhenliu.
Why did he choose Lucky B? "
The Skynet was already in an uproar because of this, but the two people involved, Lin Feng and Han Sen, had no awareness at all. One was drinking tea with Tang and Fang Jingqi at home, while the other was playing "Hand of God" in the training hall of the teleport station.
Han Sen had been playing "Hand of God" when he was practicing with Tang. But he had not been able to pass the level four difficulty of evolver. He was always a little bit away and occasionally made one or two small mistakes.
Han Sen knew that his body and reflexes had reached their limits. If his body didn't have a breakthrough, he wouldn't be able to go any further.
Temporarily stopping his practice of "Hand of God," Han Sen got two daggers and practiced "Sleeve-Blade" with his left hand and right hand. Although he could not play as well as Gambler, he could skillfully take the daggers out of his sleeves or put them back in his sleeves.
Even those with good eyesight would find it difficult to see the movements of his hands. However, this could only be considered the entry level of Sleeveless Blade.
Han Sen's hands trembled when he put away the dagger, but Gambler didn't move his hands at all. He could use the muscles of his arms and palms to quickly retrieve the dagger without anyone noticing. Han Sen was still far from that.
This misdirection made Han Sen think that he had not really started the game yet. He still believed that he had to clear all the difficulties in Hand of God before he could reach the level of a beginner.
"If I win another match tomorrow, I'll be fighting Yi Dongmu. If I defeat him, I'll be able to enter the ranks of the ten Chosen.
I'm looking forward to meeting Lin Feng in the upcoming ranking battle of the top ten Chosen. "
Han Sen withdrew his dagger and slowly closed his eyes, recalling the battles he had experienced over the past few days.
The next day, Han Sen unexpectedly won the battle without a fight. Because his opponent was seriously injured and had not recovered, he directly gave up the battle.
Han Sen walked down the ring with ease. When he was about to watch Lin Feng's battle, he saw a person standing in front of him.
"I hope you stand in front of me tomorrow, and I will kill you."
Yi Dongmu said coldly to Han Sen, and then walked past Han Sen without even looking at Han Sen.
Almost everyone who saw this scene was boiling. The entire Skynet went crazy because of Yi Dongmu's words.
Basically, everyone was guessing whether Dollar would dare to come to the ring the next day. Basically, it was one-sided that Dollar would give up the fight.
After all, the gap between their strengths was too big. Yi Dongmu had almost killed everyone in a second to reach this point. He had also encountered several very strong opponents along the way, such as Dragon Swordsman, who was one of the top ten Chosen last year, but was still killed by him with one strike. His strength could be said to be invincible.
Dollar, on the other hand, had stumbled all the way. It took thirty percent strength and seventy percent luck to reach this point. How could he compare with Yi Dongmu?
Except for Fang Mingquan from Contest of the Gods, who predicted Dollar would win, almost all the media thought Dollar would either give up or lose.
On the day of the fight between Dollar and Yi Dongmu, the martial halls of all the shelters were packed with people watching the fight through the sacred monument.
This was the most controversial fight of the Divinity's Contest. Yi Dongmu, who was regarded as the favorite to win, and Dollar, who was regarded as a fake. Almost everyone in First God's Sanctuary was watching this fight. It was even livelier than the finals of previous years.
This was all thanks to Fang Mingquan and his Contest of the Gods. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people paying attention to Dollar, and the media wouldn't have been so hyped up, and there wouldn't have been such a fight.
All the reporters in Divinity's Contest hoped to interview Yi Dongmu and Dollar before the fight. Although there was no way to record it, it was enough to be seen by everyone in First God's Sanctuary at such a critical time.
Unfortunately, Yi Dongmu and Dollar had not shown up yet. However, they found Tang Zhenliu and Lin Feng. There were still a few hours before the fight, but they made an exception and came so early. Obviously, they wanted to watch the fight between Yi Dongmu and Dollar.
The smart reporters quickly squeezed through the crowd and asked Tang Zhenliu and Lin Feng loudly,
"Lin Feng, I am a reporter from Contest of the Gods. Who do you think will win this fight?"
"Lin Feng, I am a reporter from Contest of the Gods. You said you would meet Dollar in the final. Do you still think so?"
"I am a reporter from Contest of the Gods. Lin Feng, do you know Dollar?
Why would you meet him in the final? "
...
Lin Feng just smiled quietly, "Didn't I say I would see you in the final?"
After saying that, Lin Feng walked through the crowd and sat down in his seat in the competition area.
The reporters hurriedly surrounded Tang Zhenliu, who was walking at the back, and continued to bombard him with questions.
Tang Zhenliu flipped his hair and said proudly, "No matter who wins, it is all the same to us. I will win in the end."
After a pause, Tang continued before the reporters could recover. "If we were to ask who would win, of course it would be Dollar. Do you even need to ask?"
All the reporters were stunned. Not only did Lin Feng say Dollar would win, but now even Tang Zhenliu said Dollar would win, which was completely different from the speculation of the mainstream media.
However, when they wanted to ask more questions, Tang Zhenliu had already walked through the crowd.
Only the reporters from Contest of the Gods were overjoyed. They quickly left First God's Sanctuary and sent back the content of Lin Feng and Tang Zhenliu's words.
When Yi Dongmu and Han Sen appeared, the whole First God's Sanctuary seemed to be boiling. The cheers for Yi Dongmu were like a tsunami, drowning out the few cheers for Dollar.
In the martial hall of Steel Armor Shelter.
"Stationmaster, do you think Dollar will win?" Yang Manli asked Qin Xuan nervously.
"He took my place. If he can't make it to the top 10, I will not let him go," Qin Xuan said fiercely.
Qin Xuan said fiercely, but she knew that it would be too difficult to beat Yi Dongmu. Yi Dongmu's power in the previous fight was too terrifying.
"He will definitely lose. He is not at the same level as Yi Dongmu," Son of Heaven said coldly.
"I don't like that. My Dollar is the strongest."
Qing pouted and said unhappily. He, Yuan and the other young masters were all there for Dollar's match.
"It doesn't matter whether you like it or not. I am just stating a fact," Son of Heaven said calmly.
"You said the same thing last time, didn't you?
And the result? "Qing said with a smile, which made Son of Heaven's face turn sour.