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【Ding--】

【competition is over.】

Wow——

With the shouts of surprise coming from the mouths of countless players watching the game, this small game belonging to the loser group of Group D came to an end in this way. The rest of the players who gradually gathered from all directions rushed over after hearing the sound.

The audience also looked at the last moment in front of them and discussed with the insiders who were spreading word of mouth around them. The members of the Sword of Justice who had been eliminated as losers were walking out of the competition room at this time.

Their figures then came into their sight, and the livid color on their faces became particularly obvious at this time, but the few players who came forward and remembered their appearance just stayed on them for a moment in a hurry, and then

They rushed towards Duan Qing and the others who had just walked out behind them: "Hello! I'm from the Ranger Express. Remember Xiaodou. How did you defeat the powerful team of the Sword of Justice?"

"What, how do you beat it? Were the previous games not broadcast live?"

"Well, um... we just got the news and came here at short notice, so... hey, hey, where are you from?"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, we are from Liberty Daily - Sir, are you a member of the Zhushan team? For you who just defeated the fifth in the league, what is the secret to victory?"

As these sounds gradually spread, other players scattered around the arena began to notice the appearance of this small group of figures, and then in the noise between those players and players, they realized what had just happened.

A moderate upset was unfolding in front of them. The noise from the auditorium and the shouts one after another appeared in the ears of Duan Qing and others, making the already noisy crowd even louder.

Mengzhu, who seemed to have not recovered from the highly concentrated fighting state before, also showed dull eyes, turned around and fell on Duan Qing: "Then, um... what should we do, uncle?

"

"Hey, you are our captain now." Duan Qing replied unceremoniously: "You are our official spokesperson."

"In such a battle, don't embarrass her." Black Corn who followed behind shook his head helplessly, and then showed an eager look in his eyes: "If it doesn't work... you can just let me do it!"

"Okay, okay, let me do it." So Duan Qing hurriedly pushed the other person behind him: "Otherwise... I don't know what you will do to me."

As if the Sword of Justice on the other side was gradually forgotten, a commotion broke out from the crowd surrounded by Duan Qing and others, and then gradually dispersed towards both sides of the road as the man gradually pushed his arms away.

He said: "Everyone, everyone! Please give way first -"

"I'm glad that so many people are paying attention to our team." He put on a formulaic smile, and at the same time calmly separated the figures of other players and reporters from his own team on both sides: "Our team is just an ordinary team.

The team usually has no intention of making achievements at all. In the past, it only relied on luck to gain a certain reputation. In fact, it is no different from ordinary players... Hey, hey, don't worry, don't rush, this

It’s not modesty, it’s just that the map we were assigned this time seems to have a slight advantage for us, plus the opposite team seems to have a little bit of a psychological problem..."

"This victory is just a coincidence." He pushed his hands and concluded: "If we were to fight a real battle on the road, the sword of justice would easily defeat us."

"This is Mr. Mo Shang Qingshan! It seems that Gregson mentioned you before during the competition... Are you old acquaintances?"

"Old acquaintances? Of course, we are old acquaintances, because in Tania before, we seemed to have a moderate friendship with the Sword of Justice... Ah, speaking of which, we still seem to owe them tens of thousands of dollars.

As for the payment for the goods, I hope they won’t come to collect the debt in advance because of this failure..."

"……snort."

Gradually looking away from the joyful scene in front of him, Duan Fenglei, who was standing in the stands, took the lead in ending his viewing with a cold snort, and then led the rest of the Jianghu members who had also watched the game,

Quietly left this place. Also leaving this place were Wizard and others who came to watch the battle halfway, but at this time, Lu Riguyan, who was leading the team to leave here, had a strange expression on his face, because below

Among the responses that were still ringing, some more pointed questions were raised at this time: "Mr. Mo Shang Qingshan! You have never appeared on your team's battle list before... Is there any special reason?"

"I know you want to write me as the secret weapon of the Zhushan team, but I am only their coach in name. Compared to the famous beautiful coach who is second in the world, my level is much lower..."

"Are you referring to Xu Yu Liushang, who has just emerged recently? She is an ancient god from a long time ago. Does this mean that you... have some profound relationship with that mysterious lady?"

"You can't say that. After all, we have stopped contacting you for a long time. Of course - if you want her autograph, I can consider giving it a try for you..."

"……snort."

This time, the person leaving the stands above the arena was replaced by Xueling Huanbing, who was still wearing a silver mask. The eyes that had been shielded by the beautiful jade like a treasure also showed an increasingly cold look.

Along with her sudden turn, she disappeared into the cold air behind the stands. Duan Qing, who did not notice this at all, still responded to other questions surrounding him with a smile, seemingly unaware of the increasingly congested road in front of him.

He didn't care, until a question popped up in front of him from the corner, and his smile gradually began to fade away: "There must be some special reason why you suddenly appeared and participated in the competition at this time?"

"..."

"Is it because of the previous provocation from Duan Fenglei in Jianghu? Or is it because of other more important reasons?"

"Well..."

Secretly sending the other members of the Fool's Adventure Group out of the entrance to the arena, Duan Qing slapped his arms, and gradually his hands clasped in front of his chest, together with his constantly dancing fingers, left marks on their respective silver arm armors.

A few fingertip marks: "Provocation is certainly one aspect, but more importantly..."

"I want to use my actual actions to convey some information to some people."

He pointed in the direction of the questioner and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "You succeeded, but..."

"You will fail in the end."

Buzz——

A slight buzzing sound then appeared high up in a skyscraper in the real world. At the large floor-to-ceiling window of a luxury office where the night breeze was blowing constantly, a middle-aged man holding a wine glass gloomily took back his intention to turn off the light screen.

With his fingers, he pushed away a certain girl in red who had been sitting next to him. After turning around and standing up, he faced the deep night sky. After a while, he showed his calm expression again to several subordinates.

In front of him, his momentum and eyes, which had been modified countless times by time and wind and waves, fell on an old man standing in front of him: "...is it him?"

"Although his appearance has changed, his way of speaking and dealing with things has also changed a lot, but..." the old man replied with a smile: "No matter how he changes, I can still recognize him."

"That is to say...he still showed up." The middle-aged man's voice became much deeper: "Can he... still come back?"

"Old man has made a lot of preparations, including some arrangements within the alliance." The old man put away his crooked lips: "As long as the head of the family gives the order, I can guarantee... that he will never be buried now."

"……very good."

His eyes stayed fixedly on the old man for a long time, and the middle-aged man turned his head again: "Wait a minute, now is not the time... How is the little guy we fell in love with before?

"

"Everything seems to be according to his plan." The old man showed a smile again: "The eldest lady of the Chu family seems to be under his control now. If everything goes well... in a short time, we may be able to

Received a great gift.”

"...I hope there won't be any more trouble." The middle-aged man, who did not look back, turned his back and pointed in the direction of the light screen just now: "For example...this kind of ghostly unstable factor."

"We have been preparing for so long, isn't it just to prevent this kind of situation from happening?" The old man replied with a smile: "Master, please rest assured..."

"No matter how that person moves, he will never escape from our Wuzhishan."

************************

"How was today's game?"

"…victorious."

"Win, win?"

"What, you don't believe it?"

In Zaraha City in the game world, Duan Qing, who was back online, met again with the long-awaited Legend of Flames. However, judging from the other party's performance, what this guy said seemed not to be what Duan Qing expected at all.

: "Are you...still hoping that we won't lose?"

"That, that...ah hahaha, losing is not necessarily a bad thing. At least after being eliminated, as a coach, you can focus on the problems in front of us..."

"Hurrah."

Half-stopping his steps, Duan Qing slapped his opponent on the back: "It's okay if you don't support us, but in the end, you secretly hope that we lose? I said that when I played today's game, I always felt

It's cool...it turns out it's all coming from the mouths of you young men!"

"No, no, absolutely not. How can we care about you? We are not even busy with our own affairs..."

"Are you too busy? Are you too busy and you still have time to wait for me at Hanom Tavern? Then you can tell me... What can a shield warrior who is drinking a small drink in a tavern not be busy with?"

"You have to believe me. We are all professional mercenaries who get paid to do things. If I hadn't waited there to tell you what happened before, the consequences would have been unimaginable..."

The conversation that gradually became peaceful disappeared into the distance of the alley with the rarely seen flattering smile of Lie Yan Legend, and then appeared at the end of the secret passage as the two figures shuttled back and forth, staring at them with countless eyes.

The half-joking words became smaller and smaller as certain movements approached, and finally converged into their eyes looking forward? - The tattered tent was still blown up by the cold wind, and was blown away by the resistance forces.

The smoky circular area that served as the center of the parliament was now displayed in front of them again, but the same figures appearing in this area at this time showed a completely different atmosphere:

"Bowen! Do you want me to twist your head off your neck?"

"Stop your bluff Marklos, I've seen this face of yours too many times! If you really think there's something wrong with my proposal... then let's have a fight now!"

"Stop Bowen! Now is not the time to fight! There are hundreds of brothers waiting for us to save them in the south of the city. Don't you want to save them?"

"I won't easily listen to the rumors of those ghost adventurers, Dick...you'd better get away from me. If you want to die, you can do it yourself. I will see you off!"

"What exactly is this..."

Quietly appearing at the edge of the venue, which was noisier than usual, Duan Qing asked in a low voice Tristan, who was standing in the corner with a wry smile: "What's going on?"

"What else could happen? There is a disagreement." Tristan, who answered him, spread his hands helplessly: "I introduced them to them in a tactful way the possibilities you explained to me before, and they became

This is what it looks like.”

“…What is the key to the disagreement?”

"of course……"

boom!

A loud collision then appeared in the corner near Duan Qing, interrupting the whispers between him and Tristan. Bowen, who was already standing on a wooden table, then pulled out his waist

He used the short blade in his hand and loudly declared in the direction where he had kicked someone away before: "I don't care what you think, I am going to quit now! If it weren't for Hart's sake... I would even

I don’t even bother to say a word of nonsense to you!”

"Quit? Don't be willful, you bastard!"

"You are a bunch of fools! A bunch of out-and-out fools! Do you really think those adventurers are really here to help us? They may have already received money from the empire secretly!"

"..."

"Yes, not only did they receive money from the empire, but they might also receive money from the restorationists! As long as they threaten you a little... you will all believe them!"

"Shut up Bowen! And sit down!"

"Sit down for the hell, I've had enough of this place for a long time! I come here every day to talk and talk... Do you really think of yourselves as congressmen? Do you really think this can solve everything?"

"Hahahaha! You idiots! You guys..."

boom!

With another loud impact, the scene of a certain figure being knocked away appeared again in the center of the smoky venue, but this time it was Bowen who was laughing in the sky, and a figure thrown by Duan Qing.

Zhang Xiao wooden stool: "Since you said so..."

"Then let's solve something first."


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