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the next morning.

It is already 7:50.

There was a lot of excitement on the bird's nest.

The people from the Seven Kingdoms applied the potion and dispersed, waiting for Yang Yun to appear and rushed forward, giving Yang Yun a weak debuff.

But they had been waiting in the bird's nest early in the morning, and they hadn't seen Yang Yun appear since morning, so they were anxious.

America's Jim Brown thought.

"It's not true that there was a traitor and told Yang Yun the plan, right?"

People from the other six countries also have this idea.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"Whatever the situation, it's all over, why hasn't the sweeping monk come out?"

"It's okay to lose a game, but the people from the Seven Great Nations are watching and want to get rid of Yang Yun."

. . . .

"Didn't you find out? Not only the sweeping monk didn't come out, but Zarna didn't come out either."

Ah Sanguo either locked his throat or hit his joints.

"Everyone here is fine, why are you the only one? I think the two of you drank too much and turned into soft-legged shrimp."

Yanhua live broadcast room.

"It looks like he's drunk, maybe he played something exciting last night."

The people of the Seven Great Nations obviously also thought of this.

"Yang Yun couldn't be contacted, and I don't know where he is."

"Could it be that I was too tired last night, slept through today, and forgot about the game?"

. . . .

Fortunately, the game stipulates that weapons cannot be used, otherwise it would not be an accident to be hacked to death by random knives.

"It seems that the floor sweeper entered Zarna's room last night, and there was something hidden in the clothes."

Zarna was speechless, and swore that she would never drink with Yang Yun again.

"She is a pretty beauty, no wonder she can make Yang Yun's fascination, I will treat you well later, and let everyone appreciate your body in front of the whole world."

There were a lot of bruises on his body, and even his eyes became panda eyes. His body was covered with bloodstains due to the barbs of Ying Guo's iron fist, and he looked very miserable.

After a while, Li Haijiao held back these words.

Why didn't the sweeping monk hold back for a while, wait until the third round of the competition is over, and have seven days of vacation time, how can you not play, you can do all kinds of tricks, why have to wait now.

"TMD, the Seven Great Powers like to engage in these methods of taking advantage of people's danger."

Li Haijiao's face was colder than before, and Song Xiong could feel the biting chill from far away, and couldn't help shivering.

He did only take two sips of wine, but it was just one sip per bottle, one catty per bottle.

Yang Yun's capacity for alcohol was too low, after two sips, she was completely dizzy, and she is still not sober, leaving her to drink alone.

"The sweeping monk is also confused, what kind of wine should he drink?"

"Little beauty, don't worry, when the game starts, we will not only solve Yang Yun, but also you."

In a short time, Yang Yun was caught in the beating, his eyes were still closed, and he looked powerless to resist.

"Doesn't that mean that the sweeping monk didn't come home last night, and the sweeping monk's blood is gone?"

"Isn't the sweeping monk dangerous?"

The fighting nation is the most direct. After pouring a bottle of vodka, people rushed towards Yang Yun like a bear.

"It should have been gone long ago. It was dedicated to Miss Wu."

"Is this the point? The point is how to do the game! The sweeping monk is drunk."

Looking at each other, they saw the joy in each other's eyes, and walked towards Yang Yun before the game.

As soon as the sound of the announcement ended, everyone except Yang Yun and Zarna moved.

Ying Guo attacked with an iron fist. If you look carefully, there are tiny barbs on the iron fist.

Song Xiong said to Li Haijiao helplessly.

Ah Sanguo muttered the words of gods and gods, and there was a layer of black air on his hands.

Song Xiong's mouth twitched.

Olympic Center.

Zarna panicked, completely panicked.

The time passed by every minute and every second, and it was getting closer and closer to eight o'clock, and the game was about to be held. Finally, at 7:59, under the eyes of everyone, Zarna's door opened.

A normal person would die long ago after drinking like this, that is to say, he can still bear it.

She is not a stupid woman, on the contrary, she is very smart, and she soon realized that it was the Seven Kingdoms who were causing trouble.

Li Haijiao and Song Xiong in the Olympic Center also had headaches, but they couldn't think of a good way to solve the problem in a short time, and they could only pray that Yang Yun's rough skin and thick flesh could resist the beating.

"If Yang Yun doesn't show up, we'll die."

"Why is there something wrong with the status of the sweeping monk?"

If you really overslept and missed the game, it would be a disaster for the country.

"Damn, I forgot if you didn't mention this, the game!"

The tall and slender Zarna helped Yang Yun, who was trembling and blushing, with stains on his clothes, came out.

It's eight o'clock.

. . . .

In Yanhua's live broadcast room, righteous indignation filled the people of the Seven Great Nations.

at last.

"Hiding things? Is it so exciting."

Jim Brown laughed.

Under the effect of the genetic drug, Jim Brown's fist tripled in size, and he rushed towards Yang Yun with tense muscles.

Yang Yun is her reliance, without Yang Yun, she has no chance of winning the whole game.

The seven powers are using their own means to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of Yang Yun.

"Don't be nervous, we're just looking at Yang Yun's situation."

That woman looks bullying, but which diplomat can't drink, especially Zarna, who is known as the goddess of wine in the diplomatic world. She once had a record of killing diplomats from ten countries.

Jim Brown's fist hit Yang Yun, sending Yang Yun flying five meters.

Zarnahu said in front of Yang Yun.

If she hadn't woken up, the game would have been completely over.

An announcement sounded in the bird's nest.

"What's the situation with the sweeping monk? Can't compete?"

Yang Yun dared to drink with Zarna, he was a real warrior.

Yanhua live broadcast room.

Zarna also thought of this, and felt very wronged. If she knew that Yang Yun could drink so badly, she would never let Yang Yun drink.

The small countries scuffled together, wanting to eliminate a group of people first, and then deal with the seven major countries.

Then Zarna, top-heavy and limp, fell to the ground.

. . . .

Don't work so hard on the game and lose all your work because you overslept, then you're playing big.

The Seven Great Powers rushed to Yang Yun to finish Yang Yun. It didn't matter whether they won or lost this game.

Jim Brown smiled grimly.

Olympic Center.

"You despicable! Use poison to incapacitate me."

Turning his head to look, Yang Yun also fell on the ground looking like he was dying, and even snored. It is not known whether he was drunk or poisoned.

The people of Yanhua panicked, and it was the first time they knew what it means to deceive the country with beauty.

The Eagle Country athletes looked Zarna up and down.

Yang Yun asked her to drink, but didn't drink the ICU experience package, it was really Zarna's mercy.

"Using poison? When did we use poison?"

"What do you want to do? The game hasn't started yet, so you can't do anything!"

At this point, Yang Yun has not yet appeared, everyone is also anxious.

Eagle Country's methods are indiscriminate, focusing on the eyes, lower body and other places.

The people from the Seven Great Nations are eyeing them fiercely. Once the match starts, they will definitely not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get rid of Yang Yun.

Fighting Nation is followed by a set of combined punches.

But now the most important thing is not the competition, but Yang Yun's personal safety.

Zarna was about to retort when seven different aromas rushed into her nose.

If Yang Yun knew that Zarna thought so, he would definitely call him wronged.

"The second match of the third round, free combat, the match begins!"

It's a pity that I can only curse.

If the beating continues like this, something will happen to Yang Yun, even the hard-hitting people will not be able to withstand such a beating.

Zarna stood by, bewildered, and if she went to help, she would surely be knocked down by a punch.

If he didn't go up to help, Yang Yun became like this because of her.

Gritting her teeth, when Zarna was about to go up and fight, the beaten Yang Yun finally spoke.