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Chapter 167 Sorry, I'm Late

"what?"

"Here--"

Kanli boy looked around, not knowing what to do.

Go up, it's purely looking for smoke, looking for guilt.

If you don't go up, you will be ridiculed, saying that you are a coward and a wimp.

"Go ahead, go up and deal with it casually, just admit defeat."

"The Clan of Gods is too terrifying, losing to them is no shame."

Wu Chengfeng whispered beside him.

He is a thief and a thief. Seeing that the situation is not good, he admits defeat early, thus avoiding a severe beating, and he is safe and sound.

In his words, this is called preserving strength, and those who know current affairs are heroes.

"Oh, good."

"Senior Brother Wu is right, I will go up and admit defeat!"

When Kanli boy heard this, he immediately felt confident.

That's right, why fight hard with others and end up being thankless?

It is better to protect yourself, this is the most real.

Thinking of this, boy Kanli dispelled his last worries, and began to quickly jump onto the competition stage, preparing for a straightforward, 'result'.

He tapped his toes, jumped up, and after turning over, he was about to step onto the competition arena.

But at this moment, an invisible thrust, with a bang, bounced back his body that was about to hit the ground, turned and stopped several times in a row, and fell heavily to the edge of the roof.

"Fuck you little brat, you don't even have full hair yet, you want to compete on stage?"

"The competition is just a competition, and it is considered courageous."

"But what about you, you want to admit defeat before the fight, do you have any shame?"

"You little traitor!"

In the void, familiar voices and habitual ridicule lingered in the ears of all warriors.

"Wow, it's Brother Nan, Brother Nan is here!"

"That's right, it's Brother Nan, the voice is absolutely unmistakable."

"Great, Brother Nan, you're finally here, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

All of a sudden, the sound of crying, laughter, and shouting suddenly resounded through the martial arts platform and filled every corner of Wushen Mountain.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd like a tsunami, Qin Nan's figure flashed across the sky, and in an instant, he stood on the competition stage.

"Brother Nan, Brother Nan, Brother Nan!!"

The shouts sounded again.

Qin Nan walked around the competition stage, raising his hands to signal to everyone, very aggressive.

Then he pressed down his hands lightly, signaling everyone to be quiet, and said slowly, "Sorry, I'm late."

"Clap clap clap clap-"

There was thunderous applause, and countless people were very excited, with tears in their eyes.

Brother Nan is Brother Nan, and his words are always so lovable. Long live Brother Nan!

The warriors shouted deeply in their hearts, their eyes were firm, and they were united.

"Oh, here comes another death."

"Could it be that the gang of warriors in Tianwu Continent are idiots?"

"He actually cheered for a mere character who is a mere warrior in the first level of the Martial God. Could it be that he thought that this Qin Nan could defeat Yanlong?"

In the rest area of ​​Mowu Continent, God of War John sat there in a mighty outfit, sneering and sarcastic.

"John, don't say that. There must be a reason why these warriors have such expectations for Qin Nan."

"Besides, I also feel that Qin Nan seems really special."

Catherine on the side said calmly.

"special?"

"What's so special about it?"

"The martial arts and martial arts practiced by the warriors in the Tianwu Continent are basically not bad."

"There is no chance of winning against the unique attack mode of Shenwu Continent."

"As long as this kid Qin Nan belongs to the Tianwu Continent, he will also be included in this category."

"Then, he will definitely lose!"

John looked gloating.

"Oh, let's wait and see."

Catherine sighed softly and said no more.

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