When Yang Jinhe returned to the team, Fourth Master Yang hurriedly asked: "Chief, what is the result of the draw?"
"It shouldn't be a big problem to ensure that my Yang family enters the top thirty, but..." Yang Jinhe glanced at Yang Yiming and sighed: "Yang Yiming, you will face Wang De later."
"What, Wang De?" Yang Yiming opened his eyes wide and trembled all over: "Chief, are you kidding me?"
Yang Jinhe sighed: "Of course I'm not joking with you. I also know about the conflict between you and Wang De. There is no need to involve any face issues in this matter. Wang De's martial arts cultivation level I just mentioned
After observing it, I'm afraid it's not fake at the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm. You just need to symbolically fight Wang De a few times, so as not to lose the Yang family's face. When the time comes, you can't see the enemy anymore, so just admit defeat.
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"Yes, patriarch." Yang Yiming gritted his teeth, his heart filled with unwillingness.
Yang Chen glanced at Yang Yiming slightly worriedly, and then set his sights on the Wang family's team.
This time, I happened to meet Wang De.
Wang De licked his lips: "What a good draw. Haha, it turned out to be Yang Yiming. Humph, the Yang family, I will get some back from Yang Yiming first. Brother, don't worry, Yang Yiming is only the first one, the second one."
The one is Yang Chen."
Wang Ren nodded, with a murderous look in his eyes.
Naturally, such murderous intent could not be hidden from Yang Chen's eyes. He patted Yang Yiming's shoulder: "Yiming, you must admit defeat as quickly as possible against this Wang De!"
He believes that his worries are not unnecessary.
There was murderous intent in Wang De's eyes, and he had no intention of giving Yang Yiming a piece of cake in the ring.
"Yang Chen, I know." Yang Yiming gritted his teeth. He naturally knew that there was a huge disparity in strength between him and Wang De, but how could he, a passionate and good man like him, be willing to admit defeat like this?
No matter what, he has to fight.
Yang Chen didn't know what Yang Yiming was thinking in his heart. He just hoped that Yang Yiming would not suffer too much loss in the fight against Wang De.
"Young men of all races who have heard the name, please come to the ring!" Feng Changkong said loudly: "Liang Xingkong vs. Wang Fuxin!"
"Feng Haiyi versus news pioneer!"
There were enough arenas, and the geniuses who were called came to the corresponding arena one after another.
"Wang De, to Yang Yiming!"
Yang Yiming looked ugly, and then he stepped onto the ring bravely.
Yang Chen always had a bad premonition. He was just about to give Yang Yiming a few words when suddenly.
"Yang Chen, versus Zhang Shengyi!"
Yang Chen sighed, and when his name was called, he could only give up his thoughts of giving Yang Yiming a few words, and walked slowly to the front of the ring, and then walked onto the ring.
Opposite him was a young man with thick eyebrows, who was obviously his opponent, Zhang Shengyi.
Zhang Shengyi's martial arts cultivation should have reached the peak of the fifth level of the body refining realm, and he is also the best in the wilderness.
"Okay, let's start." Feng Changkong shouted loudly, which echoed with the strength of the Lingwu Realm and resounded in all directions.
After this sound started, the major arenas immediately started fighting. Each genius showed their special skills and did not want to lose to each other.
It can be said that the current competition in the ring has become a serious top-level competition, and it is not like the lucky choice at the beginning. Now, if you don't show your true skills, I'm afraid you will be beaten once you meet.
The opponent was eliminated.
As Yang Chen's opponent, Zhang Shengyi was full of humility: "Yang Chen, I have seen your strength. Murong Liuhe is ashamed of himself. I am afraid it will be difficult to get any benefits from my fight with you. I hope to meet you later."
When fighting, you can be merciful and don't let me lose too miserably."
Seeing Zhang Shengyi's attitude, Yang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "If Brother Zhang is like this, I will naturally not embarrass Brother Zhang."
"That's so touching..." Zhang Shengyi arched his body, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly made a lightning-quick move, obviously thinking of such an unexpected effect from the beginning.
"Huh, I already knew you were restless." Yang Chen snorted coldly, facing Zhang Shengyi's sneak attack, he dealt with it very calmly.
While Zhang Shengyi was talking, he suddenly made a sneak attack with his sword, severely injuring Yang Chen, and not giving Yang Chen a chance. It can be said that he has tried this trick many times, and it is specially prepared for those noble people who think they are noble and upright, and he consciously thinks that Yang Chen is the same.
So, but who would have thought that Yang Chen seemed to have expected it a long time ago.
"You, how did you find out?" Zhang Shengyi was shocked.
Yang Chen snorted coldly: "Do you really think it's difficult to find out?"
Human eyes do not deceive.
He had suffered from Na Hua Wanru before, and his ability to observe words and emotions had greatly improved. He might not be able to read minds, but he could be very keenly aware of someone who had ill intentions towards him.
What Zhang Shengyi just said sounded nice, and every sentence made people feel like a spring breeze, and made them feel comfortable. However, in fact, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, which was obviously inconsistent with his words.
How could Yang Chen be careless?
The moment Zhang Shengyi took action, he swept across with his silver spear, which directly shocked Zhang Shengyi's arms to the point of numbness, and the force made both of his arms lose consciousness.
The next moment, Yang Chen kicked out, Zhang Shengyi vomited blood, flew backwards, and fell to the edge of the ring.
And Yang Chen pointed his gun at Zhang Shengyi's neck and said slowly: "Should you get out by yourself, or should I drive you down?"
Seeing the tip of the gun so close to him, Zhang Shengyi broke into a cold sweat and said: "I'll get out of here myself, I'll get out of here myself!"
After saying this, Zhang Shengyi was so frightened that he rolled and crawled and fled the ring.
