In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Beimang training base.

Bright red flags waved.

Nearly a hundred new Beimang troops were fully armed and stood with their heads held high.

They are the elite who have reached the finals and are also the effective force of the new generation of Beimang Army.

In the auditorium, people from all walks of life gathered.

Even the leaders of Beimang's eight ace masters were sitting on their seats.

It seems that he wants to use the first Xiangbei Cup to select buildable materials for his unit.

It often happened that several ace masters in Beimang would get into fights over robbing people.

As long as they are talented, they will only be robbed in Beimang, not buried.

Han Dong stood tall and straight, not squinting.

He knew that the legendary brother-in-law was here, and that was enough.

He neither looked at the main stage nor greeted any of his comrades.

The brain is simulating every detail crazily.

He must rely on his true ability to stand in front of his brother-in-law.

If he lost, he felt ashamed that his brother-in-law was having trouble with the Han family, and despite everyone's objections, he forcibly sent him to Beimang.

Cao Keding, standing next to him, was also in high spirits.

But deep in his eyes, there was a cold light: "You have one last chance to make me owe you a favor."

Han Dong didn't look sideways and didn't say a word.

"I don't know how to praise." Cao Keding said coldly. "Today, you will definitely lose!"

Last night, the Cao family gave him another reassurance.

At a critical moment, even if the group of escorts didn't work, the Cao family would allow him to make small moves against his competitors, as long as they were hidden enough.

By then, even if the competitor protests, the entire Cao family will mobilize to protect him.

This battle was a blockbuster battle for Cao Keding. Cao Keding could not afford to lose, and the Cao family would not allow him to lose.

Cao Keding raised his eyes and glanced at the Cao family members in the audience, and then glanced at the vacant young commander's seat on the main stage.

The eight war gods are here.

Long Shuai, what are you doing?

Is there anything more important today than witnessing the first Northward Cup championship?

Cao Keding took a deep breath and adjusted his condition.

The Cao family had already greeted the escort behind him.

But Cao Keding was surprised to find that the group of escorts who were supposed to give up the championship actually had wild eyes and fierce expressions.

The acting skills of these guys are really good...

Hey.

A huge trumpet sounded.

Although Marshal Long Fei did not appear on the main stage, his calm and majestic voice resounded throughout Beimang.

"The final begins!"

The whole army sets off.

Not far from the main stage, there is a highly private room.

In front of the house, there is a huge glass window overlooking the panoramic view of the training base.

Long Fei did not appear on the main stage because it was not convenient for him to show up.

Even if he misses this championship game, he still has to accompany his brother.

"Brother Fei, who is that handsome guy with dark skin and as strong as an ox? He is so elegant." Mu Wu said, holding the telescope in both hands.

"Han Dong." Long Fei glanced at Zhang Ruoyu and said with a grin. "Brother Fei's future personal soldier."

"Looking for a new person to be a personal soldier? How strong does he have to be?" Mu Wushuang glanced at Long Fei. "Or does he have a hard relationship?"

"The main thing is strength."

Long Fei twitched his lips, a little offended: "He ranks first in comprehensive strength among these new troops, and his future is limitless."

"Oh." Mu Wushuang shrugged. "I think there are seven or eight new troops rushing ahead of him."

"The speed of light is useless. The final is three hours long and requires a comprehensive test of skills, tactics, endurance, and tactical literacy, including personal combat power and teamwork." Long Fei said calmly. "In terms of speed, Beimang is faster than your brother Fei, at least 1 people!"

"You're quite proud." Mu Wushuang pouted.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Han Jiangxue has been holding the binoculars to watch Han Dong since the finals started.

There was a layer of nervousness on her pretty, snow-white face.

Zhang Ruoyu stood aside with a calm expression, seemingly not worried at all.

Long Fei had given him a data report. His brother-in-law was indeed outstanding. All the statistics were top-notch, including Cao Keding, who was competing with him for the championship. His overall strength was also a bit lower than him.

As long as no accident occurs, Han Dong will win the championship today.

Of course, there will definitely be no accidents today.

Zhang Xiangbei personally came to Beimang to escort his brother-in-law. What was the surprise?

Cao Keding, who was first in the dive, was extremely focused. He lowered his voice and ordered the two escorts following him: "Slow down and create some trouble for Han Dong."

His voice just fell off.

The two escorts took a quick step, rushed in front of Cao Keding, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Your mother..."

Cao Keding cursed loudly.

These guys are too into the fun, aren't they?

Seeing Han Dong calmly catch up, Cao Keding didn't have time to think too much and chased after him in a hurry.

Throughout the finals, Cao Keding did not feel the slightest cooperation or teamwork, let alone the preferential treatment from the Cao family...

For the first time in his life, he doubted the strength of the Cao family...

Have you ever said hello?

Why is there no cooperation at all?

Seeing that Han Dong was better than him in all data, even the final test of arriving at the destination, Han Dong was determined to catch up.

Cao Keding could no longer count on those absent-minded companions.

In a hidden corner, he attacked Han who was about to catch up.

boom!

Han Dong was punched in the chest.

He frowned and kicked Cao Keding: "If you want to fight, Beimang has an entire army fighting, so we won't test this today."

When Cao Keding heard this, a ferocious sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "At the moment of sprinting, you knew full well that I was losing, and you maliciously prevented me from winning the championship."

Cao Keding pointed to the huge black footprint on his chest and said word by word: "Do you think Beimang believes in you, or does he believe in me, Cao Keding?"