Wu Jin suddenly raised up the scepter and pointed it in front of him––
The chariot’s vibration went from faint to severe, and the horse was pulled by the mechanical gears as the current vibrated violently between the upper and lower electrodes. The entire two meter high ancient Roman chariot rolled forward, bypassing the opponent who was rushing straight at them from the side!
Two cameras flew over swiftly!
The two chariots avoided a collision by only a fraction of a centimeter.
The two warriors raised up their spears at the same time. The trainee who was at the forefront was brimming over with fighting intent.
Wei Shi’s presence didn’t diminish at all. He narrowed his eyes, his ten fingers wrapping around the weapon. The cold light in his eyes covered up the unfamiliarity and confusion hidden deep down.
Wei Shi cut down with great force!
In the Crosson Show live broadcast room, the audience that had already been waiting for a long time cried out in the scrolling comments, “God Wei ahhhhh, so handsome! So handsome! God Wei!”
Inside the bumper car arena.
Wu Jin knew that Wei Shi was fighting through sheer instinct.
The 16 year old Wei Shi had received very little professional training, but he didn’t have the habit of hiding or showing fear. His instincts mixed in smoothly with the long spear in his hand, and he forced his opponent to lean back slightly to avoid the attack.
Behind him. Wu Jin’s thoughts moved like electricity. He lowered the scepter, and his brow was furrowed, giving him a solemn air. “Kill.”
The chariot turned, following the scepter, and charged at the attackers as though seeking revenge.
Back stage, in the Crosson broadcast room, the small director accurately captured Wu Jin’s actions and urged the camera to turn. At the same time, Wu Jin and Wei Shi were both caught in the same frame. When Wei Shi turned back to look at Wu Jin, the two of them exchanged a brief glance––
The druid holding a green scepter was like a god of life and death.
The warrior was stoic, willing to be the druid’s sharp blade.
The audience: “Ahhhhhh it’s real––”
Wu Jin showed no expression at all.
Their opponents attacked again, and a brief scuffle broke out. The youth suddenly controlled the chariot to retreat, and the vehicle carried the two of them to avoid the collision at a tricky angle.
In the live broadcast room, even Blood Pigeon, who was explaining the situation, was stunned. “Little Witch is trying to play stably, but he’s being too cautious. Based on Contestant Wei’s fighting ability, it’s not a problem to just let the cars collide directly...”
In the camera.
Wei Shi’s rhythm wasn’t disturbed by Wu Jin’s sudden turn. The Celtic warrior quickly turned to defend, unconditionally obeying any order the druid gave.
From behind him, Wu Jin’s frequent changes between offense and defense continued to puzzle the instructors.
However, a short time later, the camera shifted to focus on Wu Jin instead of on both people at the same time.
There was no other reason for it. One close-up of Wu Jin was enough to have the fans screaming and cheering.
The youth in the chariot didn’t have the usual &#k2018;bloody aura’ of those in a survival show arena. His expression was cold but attractive, and every time he waved the scepter in his right hand, it would alter the battle situation. He was almost completely in line with the &#k2018;druid’ from the Celtic civilization.
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