One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Shelco, captain of the Jade Society of Great Britain, was dressed in a dark plaid suit and even held a bone china teacup in his hand.

The aroma of the black tea miraculously did not dissipate in the strong wind.

"Allen, have all the data been recorded?" Sherko slowly sipped his tea.

"Yes, Captain."

Allen pushed up his thick glasses and clutched a tablet computer:

"Based on my current algorithm, we've maintained a final survival rate and a championship win rate of..."

"stop."

Shelko waved his hand. “I don’t want to hear about probability. The warriors of our Great British Empire never entrust their fate to numbers.”

At the same time, the Japanese team's helicopter also landed.

Abe Genji led four team members and walked carefully to one side of the square.

Compared to the relaxed demeanor of the European and American teams, these five young men appeared exceptionally tense.

After all, this is a competition held on their own turf.

If the Longevity Elixir were taken by someone else, these people would probably have to commit seppuku as an apology when they got back.

Just as these three forces were sizing each other up and secretly plotting,

"Buzzing—!"

A large heavy helicopter, painted with the logo of NaDuTong, came to a steady stop in the center of the square, accompanied by a gust of wind.

The plane landed.

The atmosphere in the entire square changed subtly in an instant.

Everyone, including the viewers in the official live stream.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on that cabin door.

"Splash."

The hatch was pulled open.

"Ouch, my back is killing me! This crappy airplane seat is so hard. Next time I go on a business trip, I have to get Chairman Zhao to approve a seat with a massage function!"

Zhang Chulan, carrying a backpack, jumped down while rubbing his lower back and cursing.

Followed by.

Wang Ye, Zhuge Qing, Zhang Lingyu, Feng Baobao, Chen Duo.

In addition, there are Hei Guan'er and Xiao Zizai, who play security guards, and Feng Xingtong, who works part-time as an ATM.

This huge group of people all rushed down in a rush.

Look at that setup, look at the number of people.

Those who knew were there to participate in the battle royale finals.

If you didn't know better, you'd think it was a tour group that had just gotten off the bus after signing up for a "five-day tour to Paradise Island"!

Walking at the very back was Zhang Tianyi, of course.

He still dressed in that lazy and casual style, a white shirt and casual pants.

He was still holding the handheld game console with Pikachu on it, pressing the buttons without even looking up.

The moment these people showed up.

The live stream chat exploded with comments:

[They're here! The shameless scoundrel has arrived with his vengeful brothers!]

[Holy crap! Why do other national teams look like they're going all out, while our Chinese team looks like they're just going to a market?!]

【That's because you didn't understand! This is called a sense of relaxation! Look at Master Tian Shu's arrogant gait; he practically has "I'm invincible, do as you please" etched on his forehead!】

[The person upstairs is right! With Grandpa Tian backing him up, even if Zhang Chulan were wielding two watermelon knives, I think he could cut down the whole world!]

on the square.

Looking at the Chinese team's impressive lineup, with their entire families involved...

William's smile froze for a moment.

He had originally intended to go forward and use his social skills to get closer to this rumored big devil.

But seeing the other person's completely disregard for everyone present, he wisely stopped in his tracks.

"Cough cough."

Takeda's voice came over the loudspeaker.

"Warriors! Congratulations on successfully reaching the Temple of Takamagahara!"

"Now, each team, please take out the [divine tokens] you have obtained from your hunt. Set them into the grooves on the bronze door!"

"Once you gather sixteen tokens, the final gate to the throne will open for you!"

Upon hearing these words, the atmosphere in the square immediately became tense.

Everyone knows that for the sixteen teams, aside from their own original spot, opening the gate means that most of the other teams have already been eliminated.

One can only imagine how brutal the fighting was during this period.

William was the first to step forward.

He straightened his trench coat and casually pulled out four ancient jade talismans that emitted a faint glow from his pocket.

"Our American team was quite lucky. Besides our own, we also picked up tokens from the Myanmar, Brazil, and India teams along the way."

William tossed the four jade talismans in his hand, a bright, sunny smile spreading across his face.

"Everyone, we put in a lot of effort to get the key to open this door."

American netizens immediately started flooding the screen with comments:

Captain William is so cool! Four tokens! This record is absolutely crushing!

"Of course! Behemoth's technology and mutation abilities are invincible in survival battles!"

Chapter 371 Hehe, we're lucky

Seeing this, England's Shelco was not to be outdone.

He smiled slightly, and Allen stepped forward from behind him, taking out three jade talismans from his bag.

"The Jade Society has never liked pointless disputes."

Sherko took a sip of his black tea and said in a flat tone, "We just picked up three pieces on the way to collect data."

"Three pieces? That's quite a lot."

Japan's Abe Genji took a deep breath.

He stepped forward and took out three jade talismans from his pocket.

"Japan team, three pieces. We were surrounded by several teams in the northeast region, but fortunately we succeeded and preserved the tokens."

4.3.3.

The three teams combined collected a total of ten tokens.

Sixteen blocks are needed to open the gate.

Six dollars short!

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the Chinese team.

William looked at Zhang Chulan, who was munching on sugarcane, and couldn't help but say:

"Brother Chu Lan, it seems like you've been enjoying the scenery the whole way and haven't experienced much combat?"

"This gate needs six more tokens to open. If you don't have enough..."

William deliberately dragged out his words: "If this door can't be opened, then this game will be deadlocked."

The implication is clear: if your Chinese team doesn't get enough tokens, then you're dragging everyone down!

In the live stream, the foreign viewers who had been eliminated earlier immediately found an outlet for their frustration:

[I knew the Chinese team was hiding! They probably didn't even manage to snag a single token!]

[Haha, six tokens! Where are they going to find them? Are they going to fish them out of the sea?]

[Waiting for the Chinese team to embarrass themselves! Bringing a game console to the competition, how ridiculous!]

Faced with William's provocation and the somewhat spectator-like glances around him.

Zhang Chulan stood still, not flustered at all, but instead scratched the back of his head.

"Wow, this foreigner is really good at math, he calculates it quite clearly."

"Cough cough."

Zhang Chulan spat the sugarcane residue in his mouth to the side and wiped his hands on his pants.

He strolled over to the stone gate.

"Oh dear, I can't accept this. You guys are all so modest."

Zhang Chulan laughed it off, acting like a vegetable vendor coming to town.

He simply unzipped the outermost layer of the backpack.

He reached in and started rummaging around.

"Ding-dong!"

"Ding-dong!"

It was accompanied by a crisp, pleasant collision sound.

Zhang Chulan grabbed a handful of divine tokens and held them in his hands without any attempt to hide it!

One, two, three... six, seven, eight!