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Chapter 62 Team Competition



Chapter 62 Team Competition

Ground-level lounge

"Your Majesty, how are the arrangements going?"

Dingjun Hou Kong Lianying did not expect that Xie Fan would actually participate in the competition!

I had originally planned to visit him at Weiyuan Marquis Mansion after the game, but now I save a lot of effort.

It seems that God is helping me.

But what does the eldest princess mean?

She is a member of the royal family, so it is impossible for her not to know about the royal family's actions towards Xie Fan.

The eldest princess actually wants to act as his recommender and participate in the competition between the two countries. Is she planning to save him?

How to save?

Rely on Da Chu?

Stop daydreaming.

"Your Majesty, there is no news at all..."

Sun Qin responded in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, you don't even plan to tell us about your plan?"

A look of resentment appeared on Marquis Dingjun's face.

There is no one who does not covet the treasures on Xie Fan's body, but as the biggest "sponsor" of this event, not only can they hardly get any benefits, they don't even have the right to know.

It's really too frustrating.

Sun Qin was also very angry and could only drink the wine in front of him in silence.

"Don't worry, second brother!"

"Now that you have made a decision, don't think about regretting it."

"Besides, as long as Junjie is avenged, what does it matter even if I lose everything?"

At this moment, his hatred for Xie Fan could be said to be evident on paper.

"Second brother, prepare some good wine. When Xie Fan dies, it will be time for us to drink to our heart's content!"

Xie Fan got a message from the princess that in every friendly match between Da Chu and Da Qian Lian, if one can win four consecutive individual matches and pass the basic talent test of the Bluetooth Gate, he can enter the Lan Yang Gate and become an outer disciple.

Xie Fan had absolutely no interest in this opportunity that other people were rushing to get.

Ye Fan now also thinks highly of himself.

After all, the Golden Core Immortal is not so out of reach in his eyes now.

It was the first time that Xie Fan saw the emperor of the Daqian Empire on the observation deck.

He is short, and although he has an imposing aura without being angry, in Xie Fan's opinion, that's just how he is.

Is this guy planning to deal with me? Xie Fan sneered.

Quite courageous.

At this time, the competition in the martial arts arena officially began.

Looking at the person in the warrior class whom he had met once and wanted to challenge, Liu Yingjun was the first to appear.

This was a two-man battle, and the Great Chu Empire was not to be outdone, and sent out two people in the late innate stage.

The two sides fought hard.

However, Liu Yingjun is worthy of the title of genius.

His martial arts skills have been practiced to perfection. Even when his companions were at a disadvantage, he still managed to defeat two late-stage innate masters from the Great Chu Empire.

It did give the Daqian Empire a lot of momentum.

In front of the observation deck.

"Prince Jingnan, it seems that our Great Qian Empire is still one step ahead!"

Jiang Wenqi was so happy to see his disciple win that he could not express it in words.

After all, the victory or defeat also involves the distribution of other interests such as border mines between the two countries.

A middle-aged man in a purple brocade robe sat in the first seat under Jiang Wenqi, with an indifferent expression, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.

He just smiled indifferently at Jiang Wenqi's boasting.

As a prince of the royal family of the Great Chu Empire, he has long been able to keep his emotions secret.

Jiang Wenqi was embarrassed and could only keep quiet.

Unfortunately, the good times don't last long.

After the Daqian Empire won another game, the double battles in the late innate stage failed one after another, not to mention the middle innate stage.

In the final doubles battle, although the Daqian Empire won another round, it only won three out of 10 games.

This means that in the doubles match, they could only get 30% of the border's 30% profit, which was a terrible defeat.

There are ten doubles matches, accounting for 30%.

One team match, accounting for 30%.

In an individual match, the winner takes all, accounting for 40%.

"Thank you for your concession!" King Jingnan said to Jiang Wenqi on the observation deck.

These three simple words are extremely sarcastic.

Jiang Wenqi's face changed drastically, but he was helpless and could only hold back his anger.

Xie Fan was calmly waiting for his own individual match in his lounge, but suddenly he received a message from the eldest princess Jiang Zhiyun.

Ask him to participate in the next team competition.

Reward: one spirit stone!

I lament that the “price” I paid was really low!

You know, the starting price of the Golden Core Immortal is three spirit stones.

However, Xie Fan still agreed.

It seems that the eldest princess does not want to give up the border interests to Da Chu. After all, all of these will belong to her in the future.

When the five-member team in the team competition heard about the temporary substitution, everyone in their hearts was inevitably a little dissatisfied.

They were the candidates who had been confirmed long ago, but they were replaced when they were about to play, so they were naturally dissatisfied.

Xie Fan had just arrived in the Daqian Empire, and he attracted the other people's burning gazes in the five-person preparation room for the team competition.

"Third brother, is this the man who pushed you down?"

A sturdy man with a beard looked at Xie Fan, with a look that showed his determination to devour anyone.

Next to him, a smaller man was also glaring at Xie Fan.

With this rough appearance, it is hard to believe that this is a contestant under the age of 20.

"Xie Fan?"

A joyful voice was heard here, causing Xie Fan, who looked indifferent, to smile.

Zhao Yingjun, he actually participated in the team competition.

"It looks like they are from the noble side. No wonder they are so unruly!"

The bearded man glanced at Zhao Yingjun with disdain, and looked at Xie Fan with even more disdain.

"You are really brave enough!"

Zhao Yingjun said something without any context, which almost made the bearded man go crazy.

His third brother was temporarily replaced and had been holding a lot of rage for a long time. When provoked by Zhao Yingjun, he exploded.

"He is Xie Fan, the Marquis of Weiyuan who caused a big disturbance in Marquis Dingjun's Mansion yesterday!"

Zhao Yingjun was also a descendant of a noble family, so he knew Xie Fan's identity. At this time, he stated it directly.

To prevent these big guys from complaining.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Thank...thank you, Lord. I...we didn't recognize the great man. You...just treat us as farts and let us go!"

The two bearded men knelt directly in front of Xie Fan, their legs trembling and their voices shaking.

Who could have imagined that the harmless young man in front of him was actually the killer who caused a big fuss in Marquis Dingjun’s mansion yesterday!

They don't have a father as powerful as Marquis Dingjun, so when facing Xie Fan, they can't muster the slightest desire to resist.

However, Xie Fan didn't bother with them.

After all, I was the temporary replacement, so it was normal for others to be dissatisfied.

However, Xie Fan's eyes were looking at the figure in the corner.

Guan Liangcai.

I haven't seen him for two days, but he has reached the middle stage of the innate realm. Judging from the way he is dressed, he should be a member of the team competition.

What a coincidence!

Xie Fan couldn't help but reveal a meaningful smile.

"Thank...thank you, Lord. I was wrong for what happened before. I deserve to die!"

Guan Liangcai also gave an awkward but polite smile.

However, with his head lowered, there was a hint of hatred in his eyes.


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