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pain...

It hurts so much...

This pain is not just physical, but also emotional...

call--

Just as Feng Xingtong was about to stand up and fight to the death to stop Wang Bing, a gust of wind appeared as if it had a life of its own, sweeping across the entire competition venue and making it impossible for the spectators in the stands to open their eyes.

Meanwhile, Wang Bing, who was on the field, felt a sense of crisis and was forced to put down his Pokémon and retreat dozens of steps to dissipate the force before he could regain his footing.

"Grandpa Zizhong..."

Taking this opportunity, Feng Xingtong hurriedly retrieved Prince Zhong. Perhaps retrieving Prince Zhong brought him to his senses, and seeing him bleeding from all seven orifices, he spoke to the referee:

"I concede."

"Wang Bing wins this match!" Only after Feng Xingtong conceded defeat did the referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion announce the result.

"???"

At this moment, Wang Bing frowned and scanned the surroundings.

"Damn it! Who! Who ruined my fun again! End it? How can the match end?! Someone is obviously sabotaging this!"

Wang Bing said that the wind just now was not a natural wind at all; it was clearly someone causing trouble!

A gust of wind suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and it was quite strong; it almost blew him away!

"Disrupting the peace?" Upon hearing this, the referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion raised an eyebrow:

"Who's causing trouble? If you say it's her, I've already stopped her..."

The referee from the Celestial Master's Mansion said that his eyes are like a ruler, and he can see at a glance whether someone interferes with the game!

Although that gust of wind was indeed a bit eerie, there was no sign of anyone making a move, and it wouldn't affect the outcome of the match.

"Holy crap... Is this some kind of rigged competition? They're totally favoring him? That's not fair! I demand a rematch!"

Wang stated that despite winning, he wants a rematch.

Prince Zhong is determined to have his way with us today! Even Jesus can't stop him!

"Oh? A conspiracy?" Upon hearing this, the referee from the Heavenly Master's Mansion turned serious and looked at Wang Bing.

"Are you questioning my fairness? Or... young brother, haven't you had enough? If you're really not satisfied, how about I have a go at you?"

As he spoke, his left hand emitted a golden light...

Seeing that golden light appear, even if Wang Bing was in a frenzy, he wouldn't choose to challenge the referee of the Celestial Master's Mansion alone.

"Hmph... What are you so arrogant about? Don't you know my great-grandfather is the Tenth Elder, Wang Ai?!"

Seeing this, Wang Bing could only resort to verbal attacks.

...

P.S.: It's the last day of 2024! Dear godfathers! I'm hungry, time for food!

Chapter 74 Zhuge Qing, Have You Ever Been Defeated? (First Update)

"Wow, the wind was so strong... I almost got blown away."

"Who says otherwise? The weather forecast said there would be no wind today... how come the wind suddenly picked up just now?"

"Goodness...you actually believe the weather forecast?"

The spectators in the stands were also puzzled by the gust of wind that had just appeared, but they didn't think much of it.

...

Zhang Chulan, who was also in the stands, raised an eyebrow slightly when he saw Wang Bing being forced back by the gust of wind. He then looked at Zhou Fengliu, who was looking at him.

The wind that appeared out of nowhere just now was definitely not a coincidence...

At this moment, the only one present who can control the wind and force Wang Bing to retreat is probably Zhou Fengliu, right in front of us?

Zhang Chulan recalled the scene from yesterday when Zhou Fengliu took him away from Lü Ci and Wang Ai.

It's also the wind...

...

"It's so cool right now." Just as Zhang Chulan was pondering, Feng Baobao, with her hands in her pockets, spoke up, then turned to Zhou Fengliu beside her:

"Don't you think so, Xiao Zhou..."

"Hmm...it's quite cool." Zhou Fengliu nodded. "Time to go..."

"Brother Liu...is that you?" Zhang Chulan asked, hurrying to catch up with Zhou Fengliu as he was about to leave.

"What do you mean, is it me or not?"

Just now...

"What happened just now? It was just a little wind."

Zhou Fengliu interrupted Zhang Chulan's question. He glanced at Feng Xingtong being carried away below, and then slowly walked out of the competition venue.

Ok.

That three thousand yuan doesn't need to be returned to that unfortunate child.

...

A moment later.

Zhou Fengliu and his group were summoned to the venue where Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were competing by a phone call from Xu San and Xu Si.

"Didn't you guys finish your competition a while ago? Why are you so late?" Xu Si asked, a cigarette dangling from his lips, as he saw Zhang Chulan and his group approach.

"Um... I watched a match between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing," Zhang Chulan replied.

"Oh, the Feng family kid won that match?"

"No...it's Wang Bing. That Wang Bing can also summon spirits and command generals..."

"?"

Before Xu Si could finish his surprise, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye walked onto the field below.

"Master Wang, shall we make a move?" Zhuge Qing rolled up his sleeves, seemingly preparing to demonstrate his martial arts skills.

"Alright..." Wang didn't hold back and launched an attack on Zhuge Qing as soon as he had the chance. The two first had a fistfight, and then after Zhuge Qing used his magic, the two separated.

Wang Ye touched his cheek and discovered that there was a cut on his right cheek.

"Master Wang Ye...show us your true strength. You are actually a sorcerer too, why are you treating me like this...do you look down on me, Zhuge Qing?"

Zhuge Qing had observed Wang Ye in several matches and found that Wang Ye made every move against his opponents very reasonably, and all his positions were able to seize the auspicious spots at the time.

"Look down on me? Of course not... We always have to test the waters first..." Wang Ye shrugged, then looked at Zhuge Qing with a more serious expression and asked:

"Zhuge Qing, have you... ever been defeated?"

Hearing Wang Ye's question, Zhuge Qing raised an eyebrow and then replied, "If we don't count the practice I did with the elders in the clan before... no."

Wang Ye nodded upon hearing this and continued, "Then do you think you can accept your failure? That kind of... complete denial of your previous life's devastation."

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Qing remained silent for a second, and then the two of them stood motionless in the center of the field like wooden figures.

"?"

"What are those two doing? Why aren't they moving?" Zhang Chulan watched for a long time, thinking that what followed would be an even more exciting duel, but instead of seeing anything exciting, he only saw the two staring at each other.

"They're probably preparing a major move..."

As soon as Xu Si finished speaking, Zhuge Qing and Wang Ye on the field suddenly started fighting. Compared to this, their previous exchanges were just minor skirmishes.

The two began a duel as sorcerers.

One moment Zhuge Qing uses the Kun character Earth River Chariot, and the next moment Wang Ye uses the Earth River Chariot. However, Wang Ye's Earth River Chariot is much more powerful and has a greater momentum than Zhuge Qing's. The two are like a rickshaw and a Lamborghini, which cannot be compared at all.

Compared to Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye at this moment was like a sorcerer with cheat codes; the interaction of the five elements in magic was as if it didn't exist for him.

As the saying goes, the layman sees the spectacle, while the expert sees the details. An expert can tell after a few glances that Zhuge Qing has little chance of winning this game.

As expected, Wang also won the competition.

"Damn it... this Taoist priest Wang Ye is even more awesome than Zhuge Qing... how am I supposed to deal with him tomorrow?" Zhang Chulan, having finished watching the match, silently glanced at Feng Baobao beside him.

"Sister Bao'er...are you proficient in your work?"

"Huh?" Upon hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Baobao was first taken aback, and then realized what Zhang Chulan wanted to do.

"Of course, I'm very familiar with this business."

"Then... I'll have to trouble you so that Daoist Wang Ye won't see the sun rise in the arena tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work, Sister Bao'er!" Zhang Chulan chuckled and prepared to have Feng Baobao make arrangements for Wang Ye.

"Don't worry, I've got it covered." Feng Baobao nodded.

"You... you're just going to resort to underhanded tactics like this?" Zhou Fengliu asked when he heard Zhang Chulan say he was going to make arrangements for Wang Ye.

"There's nothing I can do... Judging from Daoist Wang Ye's performance today, even if I exploded tomorrow, I still couldn't beat him." Zhang Chulan sighed.

...

After this match, the eight teams advancing to the finals were determined.

As the sun set and the last rays of blood faded, Zhou Fengliu glanced at the match schedule and discovered that his next opponent was Wang Bing. Wang Bing also noticed him at that moment and made a provocative gesture towards him, his expression seemingly saying: "What are you looking at?"

Seeing Wang Bing's gesture, Zhang Chulan, who was standing next to Zhou Fengliu, quietly spoke to Zhou Fengliu:

"Brother Liu, should I tell Sister Bao'er? We can bury him tonight too."

"?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fengliu raised an eyebrow slightly and then said, "What are you saying?! What kind of talk is this? We at Na Du Tong are a legitimate company, and our employees are all kind and honest. How could we do such a thing..."

“Even if we’re going to spar with someone, we should do it properly on the competition field. Wait a minute? Where’s Bao’er? Didn’t she already leave?” Zhou Fengliu suddenly remembered something, looked around and found that Feng Bao’er was nowhere to be seen.

"Yeah... but it seems like they haven't made a move yet. Daoist Wang Ye is currently being chased by Zhuge Qing's fans..." Zhang Chulan said that he had just seen Zhuge Qing's female fans chasing after Wang Ye everywhere.

"That's terrifying... Luckily, my next opponent isn't Zhuge Qing, otherwise... even if I won, I'd be chased by Zhuge Qing's female fans for miles around..."