-The martial arts contest between Ling Feng and Yue Zong has already been known to everyone before it even begins. The showdown between two sharp-edged geniuses is just a gimmick, and that's enough!
Everyone gathered at the competition ground early, trying to compete for the best place to watch the battle!
Of course, there are more people inside who have their own agendas, and various forces have quietly placed their subordinates among the crowd!
If Yue Zong couldn't kill Ling Feng in a fair and just manner on the stage, then they would have no choice but to take action at all costs, making sure not to let Ling Feng leave alive!
Although Ziyue really wanted to come over and have a look, she knew what this competition meant, and she didn't want Ling Feng to die because of her.
However, Yue Zong will naturally not be so polite to her at this time. Now is the critical moment. Only by controlling Zi Yue can Ling Feng be at his mercy!
From a distance, Yamada, who was hiding in the corner, looked at the crowd of people here. At this time, a subordinate came over and nodded respectfully, "Team leader, our people have been arranged! The competition stage
The explosives below have also been installed!"
"Very good!" A hint of a sinister smile appeared on Yamada's face. "If Yue Zong is unable to kill Ling Feng, then I will send them to the West together! I want to see whether it is their bodies that are strong or weak.
Explosives are even more powerful!"
"Team leader, but the Count's side is not in place yet. If their manpower does not appear at the location we have planned, it will be difficult for us to kill them all."
"This old British fox, it doesn't matter. As long as we can eradicate all these Chinese people, then dealing with his count will be a matter of effort!" Although Yamada was a little disappointed, he didn't care that much.
.Among the sharp blades, the greatest threat is the Chinese forces.
At this time, another follower ran over and said, "Team leader!"
"What's going on? Are you in such a panic? You don't look like a samurai from the empire at all!" Yamada scolded sternly.
"Team leader, I know I was wrong." The follower said quickly. "The earl sent news that Ling Feng and his gang are preparing to seize the opportunity to seize our power of sharp blade defense. Team leader, should we increase security operations?"
Manpower over there?"
"Really?" Yamada frowned.
"Team leader, that's our foundation over there! Only with sharp-edged security and defense firmly in our hands, can we have a steady stream of reinforcements!" the subordinates around Yamada said hurriedly.
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"Don't worry! This count has revealed information to us twice in a row. Now I'm starting to wonder what his intentions are! Don't forget, we are enemies with the count, and he has no reason to help us!" Yamada said wily.
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"It's better to believe that it exists than to believe that it doesn't exist!" the follower continued.
"Baga! Do you need to teach me how to do it? Do you think I am unwilling to add more manpower? We only have so many manpower now, and domestic reinforcements have not arrived yet. If we add more manpower to the security operation room now, then what will happen here?
The number of manpower will be reduced. At that time, once the bomb explodes, the scene will definitely be chaotic. How can we control the situation with those fish that slipped through the net? If I guessed correctly, the count's intentions are really sinister. He knows that our manpower cannot
He has both sides in mind, so he deliberately tells us false information to make it difficult for us to distinguish the key points. By then, there will be chaos here. He can completely let his people take advantage of the opportunity to fish in troubled waters. By then, we will have the power of security.
, so what? At that time, the entire blade was already controlled by his count!" Yamada smiled grimly.
"Team leader, but..."
"Nothing! We must make a desperate move now. Since the earl wants to deliberately help those Chinese and let them fight to the death with us, both sides will suffer. Let the earl take advantage of him. So, how can I be fooled? I must not hesitate.
Destroy these Chinese forces at all costs. Even if the earl wants to take advantage of the opportunity to take down the sharp-edged security guard, then we will also have the opportunity to show off with them. Let the earl take a good look at my eagle strike.
The Thirteen Slashes are awesome!" Yamada said confidently.
"Yes, team leader!" The attendant no longer dared to refute.
"Didn't Li Junen, the stick, have already sent over fifty sticks? Let them station in the security operation room first to create a false impression for the enemy. As long as they can delay for a little time, our chances of winning will be greater.
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"Yes, team leader!"
"Okay, let's get ready! Our decisive battle today is related to the strength of the empire. As long as we can hold this giant sword in our hands, then the military rise of the empire will be just around the corner. By then, who will dare to veto the empire?
Become the next permanent member of the United Nations?" Yamada said ambitiously.
"Hi, long live the Empire!"
The time is approaching noon.
Ling Feng and his group had also arrived at the competition ground. When they saw Ling Feng, all the Blade students who had been waiting there for a long time were all excited! They shouted Ling Feng's name, which was enough to tell that Ling Feng was there.
The appeal in the hearts of this group of people!
At this moment, this place has completely become Ling Feng's stage.
Ling Feng stood on the martial arts stage and motioned for everyone to be quiet!
At this time, the originally noisy audience suddenly became silent!
"Dear brothers, I, Ling Feng, am back!"
With this short sentence, the blood below suddenly boiled again, and thunderous applause and shouts soared into the sky.
"Senior Brother Ling Feng, you are the eternal pride in our hearts. You will always be the best. We support you to defeat Yue Zong!" Someone in the crowd shouted hoarsely.
Soon, everyone echoed, "Senior brother is the best, defeat Yue Zong!"
"Senior brother is the best, defeat Yue Zong!"
Amidst these shouts, Yue Zong's face, which came from the crowd, was already livid. This place had become his away game. No one dared to cheer for him, not even Yue Zong's own men.
Dare to speak out, for fear of offending everyone and being beaten up by the group!
The more this happened, the more Yue Zong wanted to kill Ling Feng and trample on his body!