Even if you belong to a demonic sect, you still have to bring glory to the country.

Chapter 189: Waiting to be slapped in the face
This action caused a huge uproar in Sri Lanka.

Of course, it's not in the open.

They not only caught Brother Rong, but also took the combination lock box.

During their mission, Tianxuan and Tianji also saved two important figures.

Finally, they all returned to China through arrangements.

Despite the tight on-site surveillance, all the guards were gone, and they couldn't find any evidence to determine how the person committed the crime.

It is said that it did not cause any disturbance, but something happened to the people inside the house.

It sprouted wings and flew away?
Guan Zhong and his men had already returned to Xia City in China.

The group had no particular thoughts about the mission, except for Tianxuan and Tianji, who still had one thing on their minds.

That is, whether they can obtain modern weapons.

We tested it out during their mission this time. Although it wasn't as powerful as their own attacks at times, its long-range lethality was still stronger.

Qin Xingzhi also compiled a report summarizing the Demonic Sect's performance in this mission and submitted it to his superiors.

They returned to the base first, and Mu Lihua looked at Qin Xingzhi and said, "Congratulations on coming back alive."

Qin Xingzhi: "Don't tease me, I wasn't much of a help."

Mu Lihua chuckled. "The higher-ups have already seen your mission report. You mean they were highly disciplined during the mission and there were no unexpected situations?"

Qin Xingzhi: "Those situations were not unexpected for them, so I don't think they are very useful for reference."

Mu Lihua stroked her chin thoughtfully: "Actually, it's already much better than we imagined."

This time, not only did the Demonic Cult do us a great favor, but it also tested whether there were any unforeseen circumstances that might arise within the Demonic Cult.

Qin Xingzhi pursed his lips: "I think we should try it a few more times."

Mu Lihua rolled her eyes: "Even if you want to go to the Northern Alliance front so soon, you have to consider the reality. This is just a short-range mission test."

Qin Xingzhi thought for a moment, then said what he had observed: "Kaiyang stands out."

"Hmm." Mu Lihua nodded: "In the psychological evaluation report we did last time, the experts already assessed that Kaiyang was a relatively dangerous individual, but his..."

“If he listens to Li Sui and Tian Shu, there won’t be a big problem,” Mu Lihua said. “Besides, they definitely won’t be sent out at this stage. They are all highly capable fighters. If the Demonic Sect sends more than one person, A Meng and Liu Shu alone probably won’t be able to stop them. We’ll have to see how the Demonic Sect fares this year.”

Qin Xingzhi asked curiously, "Haven't you figured out a single problem yet?"

Mu Lihua shook her head: "We're stuck. The expert team said that there is actually no solution to this problem. Analyzing the sound waves from when the Demonic Sect people traveled over is meaningless. There must be some kind of energy that we can't grasp with our current technology. At most, we can observe when it appears."

Qin Xingzhi paused for a moment: "Will they go back in the future?"

"Who knows?"

This is a problem that not only the government doesn't know, but even the cult itself doesn't understand.

Guan Zhong and his group returned to the community early in the morning.

They returned just in time—just in time to miss the moment when Zhang Tian took first place.

When Zhang Tian once again narrowly missed the cut and took first place, becoming the champion of the open tournament qualifiers, fans who had previously had some doubts about Zhang Tian's appearance were now cheering for him.

At least they won the championship.

Although Zhang Tian's performance seemed somewhat strained in all three instances, for example, he was only slightly ahead of his opponents each time, unlike He Fei who made a stunning debut with a significant lead.

The fact that they consistently came in first place three times suggests that their ability is not a major issue.

Only a few fans were dissatisfied because Zhang Tian only ran 10.39 seconds to win the championship this time.

Although it was already more than three seconds ahead of the second place.

It also far exceeds the standard for a national first-class athlete.

It seems reasonable, but it is also very unreasonable.

Judging from He Fei's praise of Zhang Tian and the fact that he was directly promoted to the national team, this was his first time participating in a competition, so he should have run even faster.

When He Fei first stepped onto the track, he ran the 100 meters in 9.98 seconds, which truly amazed the entire nation.

But having already won the championship, what more could you ask for?
The national team members, watching the game on TV, exclaimed in amazement: "Wow, this is the first time I've ever seen a game where the score can be controlled to this extent."

If Zhang Tian's training match results were shown to the public, they would definitely raise questions.

He trains to run all races in under 10 seconds.

He Fei: "What do you mean by controlling the score? I was just too nervous during my first competition and my performance suffered!"

Teammate: "Yes, yes, Fei-ge, you're right."

He Fei was very satisfied; after Zhang Tian was released, there were far fewer negative comments about him on Weibo…

On TV, Zhang Tian won the championship.

Regardless of their inner doubts, track and field fans cheered for Zhang Tian at this moment.

This was the first time Zhang Tian had stood openly in the bright sunshine, receiving cheers from everyone.

Fei Jianming even had his assistant buy him a bouquet of flowers to carry so he could walk around the stadium and greet the track and field fans.

Inside the venue, many people were calling his name.

At this moment, Zhang Tian's name officially appeared in the spotlight, and his future matches would inevitably attract attention.

Seeing the people cheering and jumping for joy, Zhang Tian was also somewhat excited.

He had never imagined that he could stand on such a big stage because of running.

After the race, Zhang Tian and Fei Jianming, who had just received a small trophy, waited in the lounge for a post-race interview. Fei Jianming said to Zhang Tian, ​​"You performed very well this time. Next time, you can run around 10.10 seconds. The next time will be a major international event, and you can run with confidence. I will talk to you about it. The first two races were your first time participating in such a large-scale event, and you were too nervous."

"Otherwise, your training results will be announced sooner or later, and your consistent sub-10-second results and actual competition results will definitely not convince the public."

Zhang Tian was a little puzzled: "Controlling the time is not easy either. I almost had to turn around to check where they were this time."

I was afraid they would run too slowly, and I was also afraid I would run too fast.

But if they turn back, it's a sports accident and something horrifying.

In a 100-meter sprint, you still have time to look back at others? Aren't you treating others like they're not human?
"There's no way around it, you just have to bear with it. You know, He Fei's early debut and amazing achievements amazed the world and those damn foreigners. They made things difficult for him in major competitions, putting him under dozens of doping tests every month. Who could stand that?"

"If He Fei didn't have a good mindset, these off-field factors would have greatly interfered with the player."

"You're a little luckier than him now because he's still ahead of you. When the time comes, you'll give those foreigners a good slap in the face."