Chapter 321: Final Victory (1/2)

Chapter 321: Final Victory

Translator: OneshotwonderEditor: Hitesh_

Wang Tong smiled indifferently, he knew that he could mess around with KKK's soul energy right then if he wanted to, but he didn't do it, not because he was afraid of the investigation, but because he wanted him to ”enjoy” the match with a lucid mind.

Xiaoru and Li Ruoer had also arrived at the tournament. Ma Xiaoru wanted to sit in the front row. However, after Li Ruoer's persistent coaxing, they stayed in a VIP room.

Wang Tong flexed his fingers before he rested them on the keyboard. He didn't want to show the ”cruel” side of him in front of Ma Xiaoru, but he had already promised everyone to make the Ivantian pay for what he had done.

The closer it was to the start of the first round, the louder the Ivantians cheered for their player. Most Ivantians still believed that KKK would win the match with a score of three to none.

As everyone wondered what opening would Want Tong chose to use, they discovered in disbelief that it was the Art of Soaring Heaven, the strategy that had only been countered once by Flash ever since its conception.

To everyone's surprise, when KKK's scout was on his way to Wang Tong's base, Wang Tong's scout stood still in the middle of the path, as if it were waiting to intercept and destroy KKK's scout.

”Wow, that's a ballsy move! I hope that Wang Tong knows what he is doing. ”

”Rumors had it that Karl's injury wasn't a coincidence, and the tournament had already dispatched a team investigating the event. If that were true, I understand Wang Tong's anger, but I hope he won't let the anger get the better of him.”

The two hosts, one from the earth and the other Ivantian. Both were so infatuated with their players that they didn't care to hold back the edge in their exchange of comments.

Even knowing that it was a trap, KKK spurred his scout forward to meet its opponent. The Ivantian was convinced that Wang Tong would not be able to gain any advantage while they were both using the same unit.

However, as soon as the two scouts started firing at each other, KKK immediately felt the power of Wang Tong's superior AMP, so he quickly pulled his scout back and danced around Wang Tong's unit, trying to avoid a confrontation. After a few moments, KKK knew that he had to pull the unit back to the base. Otherwise, it would be lost for good. He also wagered that it would be a victory for him once his scout escaped alive, since failing to finish off the scout would undoubtedly infuriate Wang Tong and make him lose his inner balance.

As KKK's scout's life bar was drained to almost zero, it turned on its heels and started back.

When everyone thought that Wang Tong was about to lose his prey, Wang Tong's scout executed an incredible move, blocking his enemy's escape route and killing the other scout after firing a couple of shots.

”Gosh! Do I see this? Isn't it the METAL fighter Milotour's 720-degree spin?”

”This is incredible! Perfect micro control, Perfect! ”

While Wang Tong was battling against KKK's scout, he also started constructions at his base. The Art of the Soaring Heaven did not allow even the slightest mistake in timing. However difficult it was to pull off the Art of the Soaring Heaven, Wang Tong had done it with ease.

KKK had never experienced the real Art of the Soaring Heaven, since none of his practice partners were capable of doing so.

Some experts argued that KKK had lost the game the moment he had lost his scout.

Already, Wang Tong had gathered a large group of force and charged out toward KKK's base.

”Hold on! Is it just me or there was a construction unit mixed with the invading force?” It wasn't just the host, everyone had seen the construction unit and was equally perplexed.

The audiences were even more shocked when they saw that instead of attacking KKK's base, Wang Tong's stealth units loitered outside the perimeter of KKK's base while his construction unit started building an HQ right next to the gate to KKK's main base.

Seeing the blatant taunt, KKK's face was contorted by anger. He was still a long way from setting up the radar to counter the stealth units, and therefore, he did not know how to respond other than sit and watch his enemy's base being built. The helplessness made KKK taste bile in his mouth.

Bisu shook his head and lamented that KKK's control was even worse than his, and he was convinced that KKK's defeat was imminent.