Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Time is like the money in a man's wallet, it disappears in an instant.

After a few short days, the Martial God Arena competition had reached the stage of announcing the champion. Champions of several groups were also decided one after another.

The champion of the elite group went to the Wentao team from the Treasure Pavilion server, and the runner-up was the Haotian family, the previous champion.

The champion of the Brave Group went to the Ao Shi family from the Lanting Xu server, and the runner-up went to the Wulan Fengyue team from the Gusu City server.

Needless to say, the Shenwei team finally realized their dream of winning the championship. This was also the first time they had won such a championship since the departure of the Fanhua family.

The champion of the Tianke group went to the Dream Family from the Diaoyu Island server, and the runner-up went to the Madhouse Family from the 2008 server.

The champion of the Apocalypse Group went to the Zongheng family of the Zhuzifang server, and the runner-up went to the SG family of the Butterfly Spring server.

The competitions in several groups have come to an end, and the champions have been decided one after another. Now there is only one last competition left, where the Feng Shao team from the Forbidden City will face the prosperous family from the Yishui Snow Mountain server.

This competition is also the last competition of this year's Martial God Arena, and it is also the most anticipated competition at present.

Just this morning, Feng Jun got up early and rushed into the live broadcast room as soon as he got up. He turned on the computer and carefully watched a competition of the Forbidden City Feng Shao team.

Although Feng Jun had already watched this competition several times. To be more precise, it was not just this competition, but all the recent competitions of Feng Shao's team that Feng Jun and Zhou Yu had watched many times.

"Brother Jun, we have to rush to the venue at noon. What lineup should we send out today?" Zhou Yu looked at Feng Jun and asked hurriedly.

"I haven't thought about it yet. Do you think we should use three attackers, or the standard 212? Or a four-protect-one formation?" Feng Jun scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

Feng Jun has not yet figured out what kind of lineup to use to face Feng Shao's team from the Forbidden City. Currently, there are only three lineups that the Prosperous Family is good at. Among them, 212 is the most commonly used lineup of the Prosperous Family, and this lineup is also the most handy lineup of the Prosperous Family.

As for the three-attack and four-protect-one lineups, although they have been used from time to time, the overall number is not large.

Now facing the powerful Feng Shao team, to be honest, Feng Jun is really a little undecided.

"I personally prefer to use the 212 formation that we are best at, but I'm afraid that several of Feng Shao's team commanders must be wary of this. As for the three-attack and four-protect-one formations, the advantages and disadvantages are still too great.

"The three-man attack must accelerate the tempo, while the four-man defense must slow it down. Both lineups have their own strengths and weaknesses. If they were truly put into practice, winning wouldn't be so easy." Zhou Yu pondered for a moment before speaking.

"Well, I understand this logic. Forget it, let's get the equipment ready first, especially check the durability. Don't let it suddenly run out of durability, which will be troublesome." Feng Jun nodded and said.

The two stayed in the live broadcast room for two hours, and only left around noon.

The venue for the finals was still chosen to be the Yangcheng Sports Center. During this period, the Yangcheng Sports Center was crowded almost every day. After all, the finals were held in this venue every day.

Look, there are still two hours before the competition, but already a large crowd can be seen gathering outside the hall.

Feng Jun had just stepped out of the car when he was spotted by some sharp-eyed spectators.

"Jun Ge Jun Ge, when will you become the dream number one?"

"Come on, unlucky streamer! Work hard! We must win the championship this time. This way, we will achieve championships in all three categories. This is unprecedented in the history of Fantasy Westward Journey."

"Feng Jun, you must play well. I flew here from Northeast China just to watch your game. I'm a big supporter of the Prosperous Family."

"Unlucky anchor, go, go, go, you must get that damn championship."

"Brother Jun, can you give me an autograph? Let's take a photo together. My wife is a fan of yours."

Looking at the noisy crowd around him, Feng Jun also looked at the people who were blocked outside and said to them, "Thank you for your support. I will try my best. As for the fans who want to take photos, I don't have time yet. I will come over after the competition is over!"

Also, this championship is definitely won by the Fanhua family. I say, even if Jesus comes, he can’t take it away from us.

Of course, if I lose, then just treat it as bullshit!"

After briefly chatting with everyone, Feng Jun brought Xiao Hei and his group to the backstage lounge.

Everyone's expressions were obviously still a little solemn. Even Xiao Hei and Fatty, who were usually so cheerful, no longer had their usual playful expressions on their faces, but instead had serious expressions on their faces.

Everyone is very clear about how terrifyingly strong today's opponent is. This may be the strongest opponent everyone has encountered along the way. You must know that the champion of the Tianyuan Group of the last Martial God Altar was Feng Shao's team from the Forbidden City.

All along, Feng Jun and Zhou Yu have regarded Feng Shao's team as the most powerful imaginary enemy. Now they are about to encounter such a powerful team. It would be a lie to say that they are not nervous.

"Alright, relax a bit. We'll have a good fight later, so just treat them as little idiots. They may be the champions of the last Tianyuan Group's Heroes Martial God Altar, but we're not much worse. We're the champions of the Shenwei and Elite Groups' Heroes Martial God Altar. In terms of the number of championships, we have one more than them.

What's more, our current strength is not inferior to that of the opponent at all.

Therefore, everyone should be fully prepared, as this stop not only represents us, but also carries the expectations of Lao Kong, Luo Tian, Bingbing, Zi Yan, and Lin'er.

Fatty, Xiao Zhiyuan is watching from the sidelines. Don’t you want to stand in the center of the stage as a winner in the end and let Xiao Zhiyuan see it?

Jianwen, the leader of the rich women gang is also here today. She sent me a message last night, saying that if you win this competition, she will agree to marry you.

And Xiao Hei, ahem, I'm telling you, don't even think about hitting on my Zishan, at least not in the next few years. She hasn't even graduated from college yet. Also, didn't you say you always felt like your parents didn't support you? Let me tell you, both of them are here today. Zishan gave them the tickets.

In addition, there are so many spectators supporting us outside the stadium. We have no reason to lose this game and must give our all.

Of course, it's not a big deal if we lose, after all, we're still young and we still have a chance!" Feng Jun said calmly, looking at the people in front of him.