Upon hearing this, everyone surrounded the door, stood respectfully on both sides, headed by Long Lei, waiting for the arrival of Sang Yu and Cao Shaoqin.

Soon, Cao Shaoqin and Sang Yu walked into the lounge one after another.

"Young Master Cao, Young Master Sang."

Long Lei bowed.

Cao Shaoqin nodded coldly, walked straight through everyone, sat on the Grand Master's chair, his face slightly cold, and said, "How many games have you won?"

As soon as this sentence was spoken, the atmosphere in the entire lounge became cold.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at me and I looked at you, and they didn't dare to speak.

A layer of cold sweat emerged from Long Lei's forehead, and hesitated for a long time but didn't dare to say it.

Seeing this, Cao Shaoqin's face darkened and said, "Four games?"

Long Lei shook his head.

"Three games?"

Long Lei shook his head again.

"How many games?" Cao Shaoqin asked after losing patience.

Long Lei hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Young Master Cao, we have won zero games at present..."

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Shaoqin's face froze and said, "Are you all lost?"

Long Lei nodded and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The heads of the disciples behind him also knelt down.

"Master Cao, Long Lei has disappointed you. It's really that Chen Ping is very cunning. He didn't know where he found helpers. They are all very powerful. Even the players who took the reagent were defeated."

Long Lei explained panickedly.

Cao Shaoqin's face was dark and he said in a cold voice: "What the hell is going on?"

Then, Long Lei told Cao Shaoqin everything about the competition.

After hearing this, Cao Shaoqin and Sang Yu took the list of contests handed over by Long Lei. When he saw Chen Zhan and Li Yi on the list, he twisted his eyes and said, "No wonder you lose. It would be strange if you don't lose when you meet them. However, why haven't you heard of any of the previous ones?"

Long Lei said: "Young Master Cao, these are all contestants brought by Chen Ping. We have never heard of them, but their combat effectiveness is amazing!"

Cao Shaoqin nodded, looked at Sang Yu on the side, and asked, "Do you have confidence in fighting Ye Fan?"

Sang Yu snorted coldly and said, "What I want to fight against is Chen Ping, the hatred of killing his father and the hatred of extermination of the clan. I must kill him with my own hands!"

Cao Shaoqin smiled and said, "When you win, you can do whatever you want."

Sang Yu nodded and said, "This Ye Fan also has some grudges with my Sang family. Since I met him, I will kill him and win the first victory."

As he said that, Sang Yu looked around Long Lei and others, with a deep disdain in his eyes.

"I actually lost five games in a row. Lord Long has worked hard a lot." Sang Yu sneered.

Long Lei clenched his fists, but he dared not speak out.

He and the Sang family didn't have much affection.

Sang Zhenkun's old man died, and he was happiest.

But now, Sang Yu is here, he dare not be arrogant.

After all, the one in front of him is the king of disciples.

"What Mr. Sang criticized is that it was someone who taught me incompetently." Long Lei nodded and squeezed out a smile.

Sang Yu snorted coldly, walked out of the lounge directly, and said, "I will take over the next game."

Cao Shaoqin also stood up and walked towards the high platform of the venue.

Long Lei and a group of heads of the northern disciples' families also quickly followed.

Soon, Cao Shaoqin and Sang Yu walked through and arrived on the platform.

Just so happened that they met Chen Ping, and two groups of people stood at the two ends of the way, looking at each other.

Cao Shaoqin snorted and said, "Congratulations to the head of the Chen family, it is really unexpected to win five consecutive games."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, his eyes fell on Sang Yu beside Cao Shaoqin, and then he said, "Young Master Cao and this Sang Master are ready to go on stage?"

Cao Shaoqin smiled and said, "I have to win one game, right?"

"That's probably going to disappoint Mr. Cao. The next five games will still belong to us." Chen Ping replied, not to be outdone.

Sang Yu heard this sentence and immediately snorted coldly, saying, "Chen Ping, don't be proud. I hope you can survive the competition with Young Master Cao, so that I can kill you personally!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "As you wish, I will definitely live well."

The competition begins again.

The sixth competition began.

The host walked onto the competition platform. The competition platform had been dealt with urgently, and all the deep pits were filled and restored to their original state.

"The sixth competition officially begins, with Ye Fan from the South against Sangyu from the North!"

As the host's roar fell, the entire venue was filled with stormy cries!

Especially the audience in the northern region, the roar and shouting seemed to be venting the failures in the previous few games!

"It's Sang Yu! The eldest master of the Sang family! He finally came to the stage!"

"Sang Yu is sure to win this game! He is a kingly tyrant, and he is not comparable to those contestants in the front!"

"The battle between the kings is so exciting! I can finally see it!"

With the cheers and shouts of everyone, Sang Yu was wearing a green casual outfit and was already standing on the competition stand.

He is tall and proud, independent, like a javelin.

Standing there, an invincible aura was revealed all over your body.

"Sang Yu!"

"Sang Yu!"

Most of the audience was shouting Sang Yu's name and resounding throughout Qiongyu!

On the other hand, Ye Fan was stepping onto the competition platform step by step, no one cheered or called his name.

Because he is too ordinary and no one knows him.

And Sang Yu's name has long been resounding throughout the Northern disciples' alien world.

Even the disciples of the Southern World were a little shocked when they heard the name Sang Yu.

Ye Fan climbed to the competition stand and looked at the crowd roaring and shouting around him.

Once upon a time, I also noticed so much.

However, since he left the General Administration of Jiuzhou and established the Temple of the Sun in the West, his reputation in the territory has completely disappeared and few people have mentioned it.

Sang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Fan opposite him and said, "Ye Fan, I know you, the former king of the fifth area, and your name is on the heroic stone tablet of the General Administration of Jiuzhou."

"But those are the past tense. Because, on the Hero Stone Monument, above you, is my name Sang Yu."

Hearing this, Ye Fan shrugged and smiled faintly: "It seems that you are more powerful than I think. It is your glory to be carved on the heroic stone tablet."

"Yes, it's my glory, but it's not your glory. As a betrayer of the Kyushu General Administration, you are no longer qualified to leave your name on that stone tablet. Today, I will kill you with my own hands, and no one will know your past."

Sang Yu said coldly.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "The Sang family is as arrogant as ever. I really don't know where you got the confidence."

"Before this, I want to confirm something. Is the matter between my sister and you were related to your Sang family?"

Sang Yu said: "Since you already know, why do you still ask me?"

Ye Fan took a deep breath when he heard this and said, "Then, you can only die in my hands."
Chapter completed!