Seeing the slip in his hand, Zeng Min stretched out his long arm and rubbed the back of his head.

The French home team, the top 16 of the last martial arts national war.

"The first game of the Huaguo youth team tomorrow will be against the French home team!"

The staff announced loudly after Zeng Min signaled the sign to him.

"It's okay, the French home team I remember was the last round of 16. Ye Li heard it, thought about it and said.

Originally, the remaining teams are already quite strong, the top 16 is a position that is not up or down, weaker than the youth training of the United States, Russia and Britain, and the top eight teams of the last session, and stronger than many teams behind, as the main purpose of the youth team for exchange and learning, the French team should be a good opponent.

"Let's work together tomorrow and beat them. Zeng Min came to the position where the remaining four team members were waiting and said with a smile.

Everyone present smiled fearlessly.

"Let's go, I've worked hard today, go back and have a good rest. Su Baozong's role as the coach of the youth team announced in a tone that ended today's event.

Everyone in the Huaguo team took a step and walked towards the hotel.

Only Miao Ya'er stood in place, stunned, and did not act.

The appearance of the Eswatini home team players vomiting blood and falling to the ground out of thin air appeared in his mind, and Miao Yaer's dark green eyes were full of worry.

"What's wrong with you, looking distracted?"

Ye Li looked at Miao Ya'er's distracted appearance, patted her shoulder, and asked.

Miao Ya'er shook her head.

"Nothing, let's go. ”

He Wenhui, Zeng Min, and Hao Long walked side by side, with high expressions on their faces, talking loudly about today's game, while Wu Shi and Cheng Yu silently followed a little behind.

"Your Overlord Sect's qi method is quite powerful. Hao Long opened his mouth and said with a smile, "But it's still a little worse than my Tai Chi Sect, haha." ”

Zeng Min patted Hao Long's shoulder vigorously, and said in an unconvinced tone: "Bibi?"

"Okay, how do you compare?"

"I don't think there are more people than who will defeat tomorrow, and by the way, count me, how about it?"

He Wenhui opened his mouth with an excited face.

Before the words fell, the three of them suddenly stood in place, showing a look of surprise, Wu Shi, who was speechless, and Cheng Yu, who was tired, also stopped slightly and stood still.

A fluctuation of divine consciousness entered everyone's minds.

"At half past nine in the evening, room 508, came to me. ”

……

A few hundred meters away from the Hua Guo team, a gorgeously dressed blonde man stood on a higher position, without saying a word, looking at the Hua Guo team's distant figure with a gloomy face. His blue pupils were obscured by blonde hair, and his expression was invisible.

"Ben, what are you doing standing there?"

The companion asked, looking at Ben standing still.

Ben turned around, the gloom on his face still not faded, and the rustling sound of high-end leather shoes stepping on the green grass made a stride, and he slowly left the playing field with his companions.

Using his fingers to wipe away the blonde hair stuck to his forehead, he slowly opened his mouth.

“…… Disturbed. ”

"Huh?" Hearing what Ben said, his companion opened his eyes in some surprise, as the captain of the French team, the strongest of the ten people sent by France, Ben would be uneasy?

"Well, there is a person in the Huaguo team who constantly exudes a suffocating and dangerous aura, and he doesn't seem to have any intention of hiding this strong killing intent."

"The last session of the Huaguo team was only the top four, how could there be such a strong person?"

Ben shook his head and replied, "During the draw this morning, there was a person who exuded enough terrifying divine consciousness to spread throughout the arena, and I believe that the American team and the British team were aware of it. ”

The companions around him were much weaker than Ben, and they didn't notice the divine sense that Wang Tu had emitted in the morning, but when they heard Ben say this, they all showed surprised expressions and didn't say a word for a long time.

"You don't feel it, but since the opening ceremony, my spell-adjusted body has continued to send out dangerous signals, reminding me to stay away from him. Ben gritted his teeth, a little reluctant to admit it.

"This guy is extremely dangerous!"

……

The moon hung in the air, and the clouds drifted by, obscuring the moonlight it emitted, leaving a hazy white shadow.

In a high-end suite in a five-star hotel, five players from the youth team sat in the corner of the room, looking at the king in front of them with serious expressions.

As a legendary character in today's Huaguo, Wang Tu's status in their hearts is more than one notch higher than that of the other home team players on the home team. In the evening, the king disciple shouted through his divine sense, telling everyone to look for him in the suite after the dinner break, although they didn't know what it was, but since it was the order of the king disciple, everyone naturally would not disobey.

Wang Tu looked around at the youth team players in front of him and spoke.

"Tomorrow's game against France, remember to be careful. ”

Hearing Wang Tu say this straight to the point, everyone showed some incomprehensible expressions, they originally thought that today's all-win record would be praised by Wang Tu, but they didn't expect Wang Tu to say this directly.

"I watched the French team today and they didn't have a simple approach. ”

"Evil, witchcraft, curses, without directly touching the opponent, the opponent was defeated on all fronts. ”

Hearing Wang Tu say this, Hao Long frowned and asked.

"Isn't this a characteristic of the Yin Ghost Sect, there are people from the Yin Ghost Sect in the French home team?"

"Nope. Wang Tu shook his head.

"The Yin Ghost Sect has not yet been bold enough to openly represent a country in the Martial Arts National War, their actions are direct and obvious, as if they are another force to be reckoned with......

"Hades. ”

Looking at the five people whose expressions changed, Wang Tu slowly spoke.

"Tomorrow's game, be more careful. ”

……

Day 2, Lysefjord, C3 Summit.

The ground was covered in icy snow, the cold wind slashed across the cheeks like a bayonet, and unlike the warm climate of the plains and seas, the mountain battlefield was in a completely different and cold world.

The Huaguo youth team, the home team, Su Baozong, a total of 11 people stood on the field covered by a blank of white, and five players from the French home team stood opposite.

As the referee waved, the game began.

As yesterday, as the captain of the youth team, Zeng Min strode towards the square playing field.

At the same time, a young man named Blue came out of the French team, dressed in a gorgeous costume and with gray hair. Looking at Zeng Min, whose face was a little solemn, Blue opened his mouth widely, revealing a provocative smile.

"The sick man of East Asia. ”

At the same time as he raised his middle finger, four Chinese characters with a completely wrong tone leaked out of Blue's mouth, obviously because of today's game, he deliberately learned this word to mock the Huaguo youth team, and Zeng Min heard these four words, and immediately turned red and became angry.

When the other members of the Huaguo team saw that Blue said this, they also frowned deeply to express their displeasure, and He Wenhui, who was more short-tempered, even scolded back on the spot, and Wang Tu's face was gloomy, exuding a burst of murderous aura.

"The game is on. ”

The moment the referee announced the start of the game, a terrifying golden air flow erupted around Zeng Min's two fists, which had long been clenched to the point of crunching, and the air flow slowly condensed and gathered, and finally formed a spear formed by the air flow on Zeng Min's left hand.

Although Zeng Min was very angry, he didn't forget what Wang Tu said to himself yesterday, the French team used all the yin techniques such as curses, in this case, keeping a certain distance to attack should be the best means, this cyclone spear is already the widest range of attack patriarchal methods in the overlord patriarchal method that Zeng Min has mastered.

"Attack him from the first position. Cheng Yu, who was outside the court, also carefully calculated the metaphysics of the venue and said to Zeng Long.

"Come!"

Zeng Min shouted loudly, his body bounced up with his feet, his right hand lifted the spear, and pointed at Blue who was more than ten meters away with the power of a rocket launcher.

Faced with a strong blow mixed with Zeng Min's anger, Blue actually stood still, just looked at the spear stabbed into his chest and laughed loudly.

"Hahahaha!"

With a shrill and piercing laugh, Blue waved his hands, and the golden spiral cyclone exploded into a scattered air stream the moment it touched his body, dispersing with the cold air.

"How is that possible!" Ye Li's eyes widened, looking at the scene in the arena in disbelief.

Although Zeng Min was equally surprised, he was not stunned, and after his attack was defused, he immediately jumped away from the side and distanced himself from Blue.

Looking at Blue, whose face was full of mocking smiles in front of him, Zeng Min frowned and thought about his next action without saying a word.

Suddenly, a disgusting and painful strange feeling began to run down his chest, and came up and down his body, Zeng Min only felt that his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't even stand with his body supported, he only felt that his legs were weak, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Looking at Zeng Min in pain, Blue tilted his head wide and let out a happy and wanton laugh.

"Ben, you're thinking too much, the so-called Huaguo team is not the same as a bunch of garbage. ”

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