"The Son of God team, the Xiangxi Yuhua Gate team, the Son of God team wins!"

The next day, when the captain of the Xiangxi Yuhuamen team was knocked out of the ring by the captain of the Son of God team, Donghuang stood under the stage and said expressionlessly.

"The Children of God have won!" the audience looked shocked, and stood up and burst into a thunderous voice.

Sure enough, the Children of God won, and it was another three-game winning streak. The drunkard said with his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Children of God. It only took half an hour to defeat the Feather Gate team. Yuwen Shenju said as he looked at the time on the big screen in the arena.

"Let's go. When the Sons of God team defeated the Yuhuamen team, Liu Xiaofan, the captain of the Sons of Gods team, was expressionless and walked outside the arena with his teammates.

"Brother Yue, the overall strength of the Sons of God team seems to be one level higher than ours. Brother Pig said to Wang Yue.

"Yes. Wang Yue nodded lightly.

From the beginning of the game until now, the Sons of God team has won a landslide victory no matter which team they beat. Although many of the teams they met were strong teams, the teams they met with the Children of God were also good. They eliminated the Qingyun team led by Qingyun's great disciple Shocking, and eliminated the Yuhuamen team, the first strongest team in Xiangxi.

When the Children of God team disappeared into the arena in a low-key manner, Wang Yue couldn't help but feel a nervous feeling in his heart.

This Sons of God team is not easy to fight.

"Are you confident?" Li Mingxi saw Wang Yue gradually frowning, she sat next to Wang Yue and whispered.

"No confidence. Wang Yue shook his head lightly, looked at Li Mingxi beside him and smiled.

Nalan Yi's matter passed for the time being, and Wang Yue calmly admitted in the ring that he really liked Nalan Yi. has feelings for Nalan Yi, a naughty and cute girl, and Li Mingxi is not angry with him because of this incident.

Today, Wang Yue is already the top master of the younger generation in the Chinese martial arts, and it is normal for a few girls to like him. And Nalan Yi is also an excellent girl. Everyone has a love for beauty, and it is normal for Wang Yue to be tempted by Nalan Yi.

If Li Mingxi is angry because of this incident, then Zhao Xi'er, a little girl, will be angry to death if she follows Wang Yue all day long.

"Brother Yue, this Son of God team is not easy to fight. A team composed of five Chinese mythological children, their team is definitely the first strong team in the national martial arts competition. It's over, we won't be eliminated by them, right?" Young Master Qian's face turned pale, and when he saw the Son of God team eliminate the Feather Gate team by thunderous means, his heart became unconfident again.

"Isn't it just the child of Chinese mythology, what's the big deal? My dad is still the great god of Huaxia, isn't your dad also a god-level master, what are you afraid of?" Zhao Xi'er pursed her lips disdainfully.

"I've won all the way up to now, and I don't want to lose. Young Master Qian said.

"Brother Qian, don't be afraid, we have a chance to win against them. Yuwen Shenju comforted.

"Hehe, you have a chance to win against them, because you are the son of the Longxi Twin Demons, and you are born with divine power. There will be no one who will be Shura's true anger. I can't do it, in fact, our family is not a prominent family, it's just a little money, and it's not even as good as the Bai family in terms of power, it's over, I may be defeated by the Sons of God team, and I feel a little weak in my legs now. Young Master Qian's face was full of nervousness.

"You are you, your family is your family, you can't beat the Children of God team about your family's. It's you fighting with the Children of God, not your dad fighting with their dad, what are you afraid of?" said the drunkard as he picked up the wine gourd on his body and poured a sip of liquor.

"They have a powerful dad who teaches martial arts, my dad is not as good as their dad, why is it not my dad's business?" Young Master Qian retorted.

"Master leads the way in, and cultivation depends on the individual. Wang Yue's master is not very powerful, isn't he the captain of our Wang Yue team?" said the drunkard.

"He's an anomaly, okay?" said Young Master Qian.

"Farts are different, they all have two eyes and one nose, Wang Yue is terrible? We can have today's ability, don't we all rely on hard training? Could it be that if we lie at home and sleep every day, our strength will be stronger than others? You haven't practiced hard, what are you so nervous about. The drunkard said.

"Brother Wine. In fact, I don't practice much, and my ability is based on taking medicine. Young Master Qian said.

"You're less combat-oriented?" the drunkard only felt a clump in his chest.

"Brother Jiu, Young Master Qian is poisonous, let's stop talking to him. He is like this, when he sees someone stronger than him, he has a weak heart, and when he sees someone weaker than him, he has all kinds of self-confidence, he is a dou who can't be helped, and his problems can't be changed in this life. Zhao Xier said.

"You're poisonous. Young Master Qian glared at Zhao Xi'er angrily.

"Alright, stop arguing, let's go. Wang Yue smiled angrily, and pulled Li Mingxi and everyone away.

When Wang Yue and everyone left, Chen Xuan, Bai Qilin, Lin Yueru and Qian Baobao glanced at each other, and Lin Yueru nodded lightly with a coquettish evil smile on her face.

Want to become the champion of a national martial arts competition?

Don't!

Our four major martial arts families were eliminated by the Sons of God team in the top sixty-four matches, don't think about it.

Before you participate in the competition, influence your mood first.

Several children of the four families looked at each other. With a wicked smile on his face, he followed Wang Yue's team out.

In the evening, a group of Wang Yue's team sat in the hotel for dinner. While eating, Wang Yue discussed with them, "The Son of God team is strong. It seems that the overall strength is one level higher than ours, and if it is a normal competition, we must not be able to defeat them. It's the last of the National Martial Arts Championships, and we're going to face off against the Sons of God in three days. It's all come to this. We have to fight for the championship of this national martial arts competition no matter what. ”

"Let's use a strategy, the superior against their medium horses, the medium horses against their inferior horses, and our inferior horses against their superior horses. ”

After Wang Yue finished speaking, everyone looked at Young Master Qian.

"I'm rubbing, what do you think I'm doing? Am I an inferior horse?" Young Master Qian was surprised.

"............" everyone did not speak.

"I'm a first-class horse! Don't you notice that many of the games won by our Wang Yue team are directly related to me? And I have a complete winning record, you actually want to treat me as an inferior horse to meet the superior horse of the Son of God team? This is too insulting, isn't it? I don't do it, my young master Qian can't be defeated, and I have to maintain a winning record no matter what I say. Young Master Qian immediately shook his head and said.

"Young Master Qian, the reason why you have a total victory record is because you don't beat your opponents very well, they are all the bottom characters in the team, if you were asked to beat their captain? You would have lost nine out of ten battles! Hehe, I'm embarrassed to say it. Zhao Xi'er pursed her lips disdainfully.

"Yes. Didn't I beat the captain? Did I lose? I defeated the captain of the Shaolin team, he is the most powerful master of the Shaolin team, okay?" Young Master Qian suddenly became angry.

"Hehe, don't look at how long you've been fighting, the ink is dead. Although you won, what kind of people did you beat? What did you do to beat Shikong? People were only slightly injured, and you were almost beaten to death!" Zhao Xi'er said.

"Get out, anyway, I don't wait for the horse, I don't want to lose. Young Master Qian turned his head and ignored her. The old man with a pulled face seems to be really angry.

There was silence in the restaurant.

"Master, the strongest strength of the Son of God team is Liu Xiaofan, right? If Young Master Qian doesn't want to fight against Liu Xiaofan, I can fight with Liu Xiaofan. Yuwen Shenju thought about it and said.

"The second strongest in the Son of God team should be Guan Peng, the son of the Stick God. I can fight Guan Peng. Wang Yue thought for a while and said.

"Their third strongest should be Xie Xiaofei, the son of the Sword God, and I can fight with Xie Xiaofei. Zhao Xier said.

"The fourth strongest should be Nie Yuan, the son of the Sword God, and I can fight with Nie Yuan. The drunkard said.

"Then my daughter Xia Xiaobei?" asked Young Master Qian with a wink.

"Whatever. Zhao Xier said.

"How embarrassing it is. Seeing that everyone had left him with the weakest girl in the Sons of God team, Young Master Qian couldn't help but say with a smile on his face.

"No, Young Master Qian, Xia Xiaobei is the daughter of the leg god, her best martial arts is the leg method, her martial arts are just enough to restrain your five-shaped fist, you and her fight is too bad, why don't we change it, you beat my Nie Yuan, I will beat your Xia Xiaobei." The drunkard thought for a moment and said.

", Xia Xiaobei is good at leg techniques and can restrain me? Qian Baobao is also good at leg techniques, didn't I beat her badly? Don't worry, I am very experienced in dealing with girls who are good at leg techniques, and I can defeat Xia Xiaobei with one hand." Young Master Qian pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

"Young Master Qian, don't make trouble, this is our last game, and it is also the most important competition in the National Martial Arts Competition, this is not child's play. The drunkard said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to defeat Xia Xiaobei. Young Master Qian said impatiently.

After speaking, Young Master Qian took out a thin cigarette from his body and lit it, and took a leisurely puff.

He's won an unknown number of fights, and he's won so far. He didn't want to lose. With Xia Xiaobei against the God of War Son team, this game is stable.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

At this moment, Qian Baobao let out a sneer and walked over with Chen Xuan, Bai Qilin, Lin Yueru, and Bai Jiaolong. Wang Yue's team is about to play against the Children of God team, and they are here to affect their mood.

"Wang Yue, how are you?" Lin Yueru said with a coquettish smile on her face, and walked to Wang Yue's side.

When they played against Wang Yue, Zhao Xi'er of Wang Yue's team abused her very badly, and she hated Wang Yue's team and everyone in Wang Yue's team in her heart. Although her martial arts skills are not as good as Wang Yue's team, she is the best at scheming. As long as she says a few words casually, she believes that it will definitely affect the mood of Wang Yue's team.

"Yueru, hello. Wang Yue raised a pair of eyes and said.

"It's about to be against the Sons of the God of War, you must not be sure, right?" Lin Yueru asked with a wicked smile.

"Well, we're not sure. Wang Yue frowned slightly and nodded slightly.

"And then?" Lin Yueru smiled evilly.

"Then we're going to think of some strategies and see how we can defeat them. Wang Yue sighed softly.

"Oh. Lin Yueru nodded lightly.

"Yes. Wang Yue also nodded lightly.

There was silence for a while, Lin Yueru and Wang Yue looked at each other and stopped talking, she blinked her big beautiful eyes.

This Wang Yue is a little honest, and he doesn't seem to be hostile to them anymore.

She was a little cold by Wang Yue............