Empress, don't make trouble, I'm really a gentleman

"Rongda...is this a defeat?"

Some can't believe it.

Why did the competition that I thought would be extremely exciting end so quickly?
Could it be that the gap between the two is really that big?

If Qinglong had been more ruthless, he would have seen life and death now.

"It shouldn't be...Rongda is also a strong player, how could he lose so completely? Dream team, what is the background?"

Everyone in Zhenxi Army couldn't believe it.

You know, Rongda is in their war zone, he is the strongest young generation that deserves it!How could he be abused so easily?
Still being beaten by a dream team who popped up out of nowhere!

No matter how much they didn't believe it, they couldn't believe it, the battle was over, the two sides saluted each other, and then walked off the ring.

"The boss is mighty! He is strong! Invincible!"

Fu'an is in a hurry to flatter.

Qinglong glanced at him lightly.

"In this round, we should rarely meet people from the Mighty Army. The officials are trying to prevent people from both sides from being eliminated early. Therefore, no one is allowed to lose."

Bai Hu scratched his head foolishly, and Wang Ergou also smiled shyly.

"Don't worry boss, we will work hard."

Fu An said disdainfully: "Isn't the boss still assured of our strength?"

Qinglong looked at Fu An.

"The thing I'm most worried about is you."

Fu'an felt that his face was dull.

"How is it possible! I'm also strong, okay? At least stronger than Wang Ergou!"

Bai Hu whispered: "Not necessarily, Ergou is very powerful."

Fu An was furious.

"Who do you look down on!"

The second match was a competition between the Mighty Army and the Zhenbei Army, and there was no suspense in the result.

Although the strong man of the Zhenbei Army is also very powerful, he is still a bit weaker than the Mighty Army.

In fact, the members of the Dream Team and the Mighty Army are like monsters. If the other army masters fight against them, the result is almost certain-the defeat is certain.

This once made most of the contestants speechless and suspicious of life.

Everyone in the dream team also took turns to play, and the opponents they met were not the strongest in the mighty army, but they did not have any accidents and successfully advanced.

At this time, there were nine members of the Mighty Army and five members of the Dream Team. Fourteen of them happened to advance to the top fourteen.

It was getting late, the moon was rising, and torches were lit around the ring to illuminate it.

The remaining 14 people did not have too much rest time, and the battle began immediately.

After several generals discussed, they ranked the players according to their performance. The top three were Zhao Longkong, Zhao Longbai, and Qinglong.

This ranking is temporary, and the next time is the free challenge time. Players who are not satisfied with their ranking can challenge the top players, and each person only has one chance.

I don't know if others are satisfied with their own ranking, but Fu'an is definitely not satisfied with his own ranking.

Unfortunately, the other four members of the Dream Team were all included in the top ten, but he was the only one who occupied the No.14 position.

"This is naked. Looking down on me! I don't accept it! How can I be the weakest one?!"

Fu An was so angry that smoke was coming out of his nostrils.

He stood up straight, expressing that he wanted to challenge the No.10 position.

No.9 is Wang Ergou, and No.8 is Baihu. He is too embarrassed to attack his own people.

And No.7... He thought about it, and felt that he might not be able to do it.

At the same time, Qinglong also stood up, wanting to challenge No.1 Zhao Longkong.

"Brother, he wants to challenge you."

Zhao Longbai stood quietly until he saw Qinglong challenge, then he said slowly.

Zhao Longbai and Zhao Longkong are a pair of twins, they are almost [-]% similar in appearance and body.

Zhao Longkong's eyes were calm, even if he was challenged, there was no disturbance at all.

"They must be Tiance Camp, Ji Wuchen's people. As expected, each of them is very powerful."

Zhao Longbai's expression remained unchanged.

"Although the Tiance Battalion is powerful, the Mighty Army is undefeated."

Zhao Longkong didn't speak, his eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool.

"Tiance Camp...I've wanted to try it for a long time."

Zhao Longbai sighed lightly.

"Unfortunately, they didn't choose to challenge me."

The strength of Suzaku and the others should not be underestimated, but they did not choose to challenge someone with a higher ranking.

"Boss Qinglong, the task of winning the championship is entrusted to you. If you can't do it, I will do it again."

Suzaku looked at the Zhao brothers not far away, and said softly.

In the provisional rankings, she is fourth.

Suzaku knew that he had only broken through not long ago, and his strength was indeed far behind the Zhao brothers. The rankings given by the generals were very reasonable.

However, victory or defeat is often determined not only by strength.

The dream team needs a champion to make Ji Wuchen look good, this champion, no matter who it is.

If Qinglong can't do it, Suzaku will go up to challenge by himself.

Qinglong didn't look at her, but said calmly: "I will not lose, no matter who the opponent is."

He has absolute confidence.

"The top ten are taken by the Mighty Army and the Dream Team. The two generals are too powerful, far from being comparable to their generals."

Looking at the stage, Nangong Jing sighed.

This sentence offended the others a bit, and the faces of the other generals on the stage were a bit ugly.

She seemed to be feeling emotional unintentionally, but also seemed to be provoking on purpose.

Ji Wuchen said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with my subordinates striving for success."

The empress showed a somewhat strange expression.

"This time, the Dream Team won't even want to be famous. It is estimated that many people will come here admiringly and want to join the Dream Team."

Ji Wuchen was still about to say something, when the gongs and drums were beating on the arena, the battle between Fu An and the mighty army was about to start.

The mighty army surrendered.

"Mighty Army, Ou—"

In the middle of his speech, he was interrupted by Fu An's big stab.

"I remember you! Ou Sui, the mighty soldier, right?"

Ou Sui paused for a moment, there was no extra expression on his face, as stiff and cold as a piece of black ice in front of him.

Everyone in the Mighty Army is like this, they look polite, but actually reveal a bone-deep indifference.

I don't know how Wang Yong trained them.

"I remember you too, Dream Team, Fu Xuanwu."

Fu An was furious: "What Fu Xuan Wu! I am called Xuan Wu! Xuan Wu! There is no Fu word!"

He didn't say any more, the violent real energy on his body burned up, and he rushed away like lightning.

The fists and feet are heavy, and the fierce blow stabs straight.

Roar!
The phantom tiger's head emerged from the fist, and the roar of the tiger made the destructive power of this blow terrifying.

Although Fu An was the latest in the dream team to break through to become a grandmaster, his strength is not weak at all. On the contrary, this guy has a strong foundation and proficient martial arts skills. His real combat power is probably higher than that of Wang Ergou and Baihu.

With a dignified expression, Ou Sui punched him without hesitation, and his whole body was boiling.

Looking from a distance, the two of them seemed to be two lights and shadows burning with fire, crashing into each other.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, Ou Sui's expression changed, the bricks on the bottom of his feet shattered, his fists ached, and he was actually at a disadvantage during the reckless fight.