The King's Avatar: The Sword Immortal Returns

Chapter 185 We are the champions!!

As for the remaining two, Ye Xiu had to take them down, even if it meant fighting until he was unconscious. It took him a full half hour to defeat the first one, which shows just how strong his opponent was. This wasn't Ye Xiu's fault; both Mo Qian and Ye Xiu had truly given their all.

The fifth person, Ye Xiu, also spent half an hour battling his opponent.

In that final moment, Ye Xiu seemed to see Su Muqiu waving at him, but this was clearly an illusion; Ye Xiu was already seeing a revolving lantern of images in his mind.

"Take it!"

After defeating the opponent's last opponent, Ye Xiu almost collapsed. Having just recovered from a serious illness, Ye Xiu still needed to rest and recuperate. However, it was too late to say anything now. Ye Xiu was probably treating this match as his last; nothing could stop him.

Congratulations to the Chinese team for winning the ring match!

Winning the ring match doesn't mean the job is done. The remaining three team matches will be the biggest test for both the Chinese and Xiong Guo teams. Everyone knows how terrifying the Xiong Guo team's overall strength is.
"You've all seen the strength of their team. Come on, brothers, this is the final battle! Let's leave no regrets!"

"The final battle! No regrets!"

The Chinese team entered the game with great momentum, determined to take down their opponents immediately and not give them any chances!

The first match was led by Mo Qian.

It wasn't an easy victory, but it was a small one, widening the score gap again. It seemed like the Xiong Guo team had no chance.
However, in the second game, the Xiong Guo team seemed to pick up the pace, bringing the score back to almost a tie.
Wow! That's amazing!

Huang Shaotian watched the score slowly change. At the beginning, they were far ahead, but in the second match, the opposing team seemed to be the strongest, completely overwhelming Ye Xiu and his teammates. As a result, they were eliminated without scoring a single point.

Now, both sides are back on equal footing, and all the pressure is now on Yu Wenzhou's shoulders.

"Keep it up, Lao Yu!"

Ye Xiu and Mo Qian, with their characteristic cunning, spoke to Yu Wenzhou together. This encouragement was actually intended to help Yu Wenzhou ease the tension of the match, so that he wouldn't be too nervous and unable to perform at his best.
But actually, this is unnecessary. Everyone knows Yu Wenzhou's strength and mentality.

One thing that perhaps no one has noticed recently is that Yu Wenzhou's strength seems to have improved significantly. Yu Wenzhou's only weakness before was his slow hand speed.

However, after a long period of targeted training, and with Yu Wenzhou accompanying Huang Shaotian to challenge Mo Qian to one-on-one matches almost every day, followed by asking Mo Qian for tips on improving hand speed after each match, and then a period of intense training...

Yu Wenzhou has finally transformed. The Yu Wenzhou of today is no longer the green, slow-handed tactical mastermind he once was, nor is he a tactical weakness that can be exploited.
"Go ahead, let them see that our vice-captain is no pushover!"

Imagine how terrifying a Yu Wenzhou with no weaknesses in hand speed would be.

Half an hour later, Yu Wenzhou and Huang Shaotian joined forces to shatter the other's last hope.

"This time, let's lift the championship for the Chinese team!"

Yu Wenzhou stood up immediately. Usually quite humble, Yu Wenzhou was the first professional player to shout "We are the champions!"

"ox……!!!"

"Old Yu, I love you to death!!!"

"we are the champion!!!!"

"Haha, I never thought Lao Yu had this side to him. We don't usually see Lao Yu like this. I have to take a picture!"

Ye Xiu's cunning side has kicked in again, and Mo Qian is speechlessly just sitting there taking pictures with him.
"Let's go, Lao Ye, it's our turn to receive the trophy!" Mo Qian pulled Ye Xiu onto the stage. This moment of glory belonged to them, to everyone who loved Glory—

In the end, Ye Xiu and Mo Qian stood side by side, with Mo Qian on the left and Ye Xiu on the right, and together they lifted the trophy that symbolized the strongest!

The strongest team! Team China!!!

"I hereby declare that the champion of the first World Invitational Tournament is—Team China!"

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The story of Ye Xiu and his friends is not over yet.

"I hereby announce that the champion of the second World Invitational Tournament is—the Chinese team!"

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"I hereby announce that the champion of the third World Invitational Tournament is—the Chinese team!"

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"Okay, that's enough for today's story, okay, Yan Yan?"

The handsome man sat on the edge of the bed and spoke, but the little girl in his arms seemed unwilling to let it end there—

"No, no, Daddy is just lying to me. Didn't we agree to keep talking until the very end?"

Mo Qian looked at his daughter, Mo Yan Yan, and sighed.
"The final story doesn't have a happy ending, Yan Yan. Are you sure you can accept that?"

"Uh-huh!"

This exquisitely beautiful little girl is, of course, Mo Qian's daughter, the daughter of Mo Qian and Su Mucheng. Actually, Ye Xiu and Mo Qian should have retired after the first World Invitational Tournament, but Ye Xiu couldn't let go and dragged Mo Qian along for two more seasons.
They won the championship, but Ye Xiu and Mo Qian had exhausted their resources. At that point, all they had left was experience. Therefore, Mo Qian retired after the second World Invitational Tournament, and Mu Cheng followed suit.

The two naturally got together and had their love's fruit—their adorable daughter.
Just as Mo Qian was about to tell his daughter the story of his declining performance after the Third World Invitational Tournament, the door was suddenly pushed open.
"What are you two talking about? Yan Yan, didn't we already agree on this today? Today, you're a big boy now, you can't sleep with Daddy anymore—"

It turned out to be Mu Cheng. Mu Cheng hadn't changed much since she grew up, except her hair was longer, and she exuded a more mature, womanly aura. As for why Mu Cheng had long hair, the reason was naturally because Mo Qian liked long hair, so Mu Cheng kept it long—for him.

"Huh?! I don't want to! I want to be with Daddy!"

Mu Cheng smiled slyly.

"Oh—you can't have your way with this. Tonight, Daddy and Mommy have something very important to do. Daddy's going to tell me a story, okay? We'll tell you one tomorrow. Yan Yan, you can't have Daddy all to yourself, okay?"

Yan Yan scratched her head cutely, and after thinking about it, she realized it was true; it wasn't good for her to always hog the poop.

"Let's do it this time!"

Although the story didn't end well, Ye Xiu remained the head coach, and Mo Qian always believed in him. He was certain Ye Xiu would lead the Chinese team back to the top—he definitely would!

(End of this chapter)