"Let's shoot!" Wu Tong is confident, although he had a slight injury in the last game, he doesn't think that this injury will affect the result of the game. He is full of confidence in himself, he wants the people of the world to see Huaxia, and when he sees him, Wu Tong is stronger than other Tongmai Realm geniuses!

"Hehe, the natives with fists!" Abe Yingjie attacked Wu Tong with a wave of the martial arts knife in his hand.

The latter has always practiced boxing, so at this moment he is wearing specially customized boxing gloves, which has somewhat improved his combat power.

The two come and go, but they are on par.

"This young man is very good!" Li Lianlong nodded in praise.

District Chief Lin was a little depressed after hearing this, isn't this kind of appreciation generally supposed to be praised by the elders to the juniors? Hearing a person younger than the other party say this kind of emotion, of course District Chief Lin would feel strange.

"Hmph, it's not a loss that he is the strongest person of the new generation of Huaxia, and it's not bad to have such strength!" Abe Yingjie actually commented on Wu Tong at this time, which made the latter angry.

Under the anger, Wu Tong's attack became a lot faster, and it seemed that he was suppressing Abe Yingjie, but anyone with a discerning eye knew that Wu Tong's attack rhythm was out of order.

"I'm still too young, and I'm actually disturbed by someone!" Li Lianlong shook his head. The people around me think the same way.

The two went through dozens of moves, and Wu Tong was caught by Abe Yingjie by a mistake, which stained Wu Tong's body with blood.

The battle situation on the field was completely reversed, and Wu Tong fell into disadvantage in an instant, and even made frequent mistakes.

I think he still has relatively few world-class competitions, so he has fallen behind in terms of experience.

"Almost, help him throw in the towel. If you continue to fight, you may lose your life!" At this time, the black-robed man whose strength had reached the realm of the Grandmaster said this to District Chief Lin.

After all, his eyes are very vicious, and he can easily analyze the battle situation on the field.

"He's right!" said the same advice to the other two black-robed men. District Chief Lin could only reluctantly walk to the referee team.

"The game is over! Huaxia admits defeat!" the referee made an announcement at this time. Everyone present was stunned, but they all knew that there was nothing wrong with the Huaxia team's approach. If he continues to fight, Wu Tong may not have a chance to turn defeat into victory, after all, this is not a life-and-death fight, it is just a national martial arts competition.

"No, I haven't lost yet, I can still fight!" Wu Tong was not convinced and wanted to continue to shoot!

Seeing such an opportunity, Abe Hidejie naturally will not let it go.

even thought that at this time, there was a legitimate opportunity to kill Wu Tong on the field.

The sharp-eyed man in the black robe could see through Abe's thoughts at a glance, so he jumped into the ring to pull Wu Tong away. But at this time, Tomohiro Sakamoto stood in front of him again.

But before the two could fight, an abrupt voice sounded, "Do you want him to die?"

At this time, Tomohiro Sakamoto noticed that Abe Yingjie was held hostage by Li Lianlong with a ghost knife, and as long as Li Lianlong wanted, he could kill Abe Yingjie at any time.

"Stop! Is the referee's order useless?" The organizers were depressed, the Chinese team and the Japanese team had a long-standing grievance, and basically every competition had to do something to come out to be at ease.

This time, he directly killed the two leaders of the Japanese country, and presumably the next Japanese side will send more powerful people to lead the team. will even find a way to take revenge.

It's just that these are not things they should worry about, all they have to do is to make sure that the game can be played fairly and justly.

Now that the Huaxia team has conceded defeat, it is necessary for them to stop the game.

"I didn't lose, I can still fight!" Wu Tong, who was pulled by the chief of the forest district, was still making trouble at this time.

District Chief Lin didn't say a word and knocked him out directly.

"Little ghost, you know it's causing us trouble!"

The tide of the game was reversed, and the Japanese team was about to win the game.

At this time, the referee asked everyone of the Huaxia team who had returned to their seats, "The Huaxia team lost to the fourth baton of the Japanese team when guarding the victory, may I ask if the Huaxia team sent the fourth baton to take revenge?" The referee just asked as usual, because he didn't think that the Huaxia team still had a fourth base.

However, at this time, Li Lianlong stood up, and was just about to play when he was stopped by the chief of the forest district.

"Forget it, there's no need to expose it at this time. It's just the group stage, we can wait!"

"Oh, but if we can't beat the Japanese team, there will be no way to correct our reputation!" Li Lianlong was quite puzzled, it stands to reason that District Chief Lin cares so much about his reputation, he should express strong support for his performance, why is it the other way around now?

However, District Chief Lin still shook his head, "If we win the first place, who dares to say that we are inferior to the Japanese national team?

The next two weeks are all group stages, with more than one ring, and different groups can be played at the same time. Even matches in the same group can be held on the same day. Of course, they will also give the tournament members plenty of time to rest. Basically, the next game starts every three or four days.

It's just that a team may only play five games in the group stage. Naturally, the month will be able to come to an end completely.

In the end, the group of the Huaxia team entered the round of 64 by the Huaxia team and the Japanese team without accident.

With a few spots still up for grabs in the round of 64, the remaining third-place finishers in the group are battling it out for those spots. This leaves more time to rest for teams that have already qualified.

Although Li Lianlong will come to the scene during the competition, most of the time is mainly practice. During this time, he directly cultivated the lion's roar to the ninth layer, which could be said to be faster than the Martial Ancestor.

There was no way, because he had the memories of the Martial Ancestor in his mind, and cultivating these exercises was actually equivalent to recultivating them all over again, and the speed would naturally be faster. This has nothing to do with who is more genius, unless Li Lianlong wants to create his own exercises, otherwise there is still no comparison between the two.

After all, Martial Ancestor is still a legend after so long, and Li Lianlong is still lingering in the realm of masters and grandmasters. It's the same as the kind of pit that is still climbing at the bottom.

Another week passed, and the round of 64 was finally born. At this time, they will finally have to conduct the first round of the draw ceremony to see who their opponents will be before advancing to the top 32.

Li Lianlong did not appear at the lottery ceremony, after all, it is impossible for these things to be out of thousands, and it is even impossible to fight, and when they come back, they will naturally tell Li Lianlong the result. In that case, why did the latter need to be on the scene?

"The results came in, our first opponent was the African team. I've heard that it's been a long time since they won this spot with the other third-place teams, so it should be easy for us to win!"

The members who came back cheered as they felt they had won the battle.

(End of chapter)

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