[703] Be prepared

But again, no one has ever made her so hesitant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis may be the first time that Donna has killed a man who is really willing to die for herself, but there is no way to do it, from the moment she joined the Rose Organization, her life is not up to her.

So the most important thing for her at the moment is her own task, and everything else is irrelevant.

Every participating sword fighter has a chance to challenge any opponent, and of course, the challenge is also equivalent to the elimination round.

Li Aichuan will take advantage of this opportunity to challenge Tian Wenyu, at that time, the matter between the two people will also be concluded, and she will be able to smoothly review the rose organization that is now classified as the night organization, and then really need a period of vacation to resolve the impact on her during this time.

She will forget about a man named Li Aichuan, forget everything in Weihai City, and start all over again.

At that time, she will not be called Donna, but another brand new name, another new background and life.

The organization is like a nightmare that can never be shaken off, she will be drunk and die in a dream one by one, and then return to the cruel and indifferent reality, this is her fate, a fate that cannot be changed since she joined, and she is extremely sad, destined to not deserve a life of love.

There was a huge noise like a sea around him, and the two swordsmen in the venue had won or lost, and a young man was promoted, retaining the opportunity to challenge. Cheers and streamers fluttered down her head, but Donna felt the urge to cry.

Donna doesn't cry, she only sheds tears, crying is a subjective outpouring, and as a killer, she must always be strong, so she won't cry, tears are the instinct of the body to release sadness, she will cry because her heart has long been gray, and even on the verge of decay.

"Weihai, Tian's Group, Mr. Tian Wenyu!" The announcer's voice was high-pitched and passionate, and Tian Wenyu's name sounded, as if a ton of bombs had been dropped in the venue.

Hearing Tian Wenyu's broadcast, many VIPs and judges on the high platform gathered their eyes on the stage at the same time, waiting for Tian Wenyu to come on the stage.

For Prince Amod, Tian Wenyu's honor and disgrace at the moment have been completely linked to him, and as his largest joint venture partner, Tian Wenyu, in the final analysis, has never heard his voice and not seen him.

He wanted to see if Tian Wenyu's swordsmanship was really as amazing as the legend.

Daisy looked in the direction of the exit, her eyes flickering, and she didn't know what she was thinking. Luxembourg's Kyle had the same expression as the crowd, staring intently in the direction of the opposite exit.

The French Grand Cymorro, on the other hand, sat on a chair, his eyes wandering, not knowing what he was thinking, not knowing what was going on in his mind.

When Tian Wenyu's name was called, the whole scene seemed to be about to be fascinated, which made him a little surprised.

Even in France, aristocracy is a mysterious word, and most nobles have a sense of isolation, and they will not be as closely connected as the people below in China.

Seeing such a situation, Semoro is also reflecting on the disconnection between the French aristocracy and the people, which will lead to the French aristocracy in the end, which is bound to be just a certain term that appears in the upper class, and eventually disappears without a trace.

Tian Wenyu stood up from his seat, and with his action, many spectators in the stands around the venue also stood up at the same time, and the scene was spectacular for a while, and this reaction alone had already made the eyes of Amod and others on the rostrum flash with surprise.

Tian Wenyu is too popular with the people, his invincible swordsmanship, like a superstar, has sucked the bow of most of the people of the Eagle Empire, and even the holding of this swordsmanship competition has made Weihai City full.

Tian Wenyu is not a tall enough person to stand up, without the slightest old age, after sixteen years, he still has abundant physical strength and energy, so that he is sure to face any enemy.

Tian Wenyu appeared on the competition entrance of the arena through the aisle, and the competition entrance together with the entrance was a red carpet, extending to the rectangular competition field in the center, and above it were four LCD screens facing four directions, showing the battle situation of the two sides of the game below.

Leiter's face flickered, and Tian Wenyu's amazing attraction and momentum in the crowd greatly surprised him, and he couldn't help but add another layer of evaluation to the momentum of Tian Wenyu's possible comeback.

But an inexplicable smile gradually appeared on his mouth, from the gloomy at the beginning, to such a smile now, giving people a strange expression.

He turned his head, looked at Leila beside him, and said, "Son, I said he couldn't win this game again, do you believe me?" ā€

Lei La looked at his uncle in front of him inexplicably, and said with some incomprehension, "Dad, now several uncles in other positions are looking towards us, I really want to know, uncle, when you first called these people to a meeting, you once said that we have a secret weapon to deal with Tian Wenyu, forgive me, from beginning to end, I have never seen the secret power you said, in our family, it seems that no one can resist Tian Wenyu's swordsmanship?" Could it be that the sword god came so soon? ā€

Reiter shook his head, and with a confident look, he met the gazes of many people who had seen from several other directions.

They had already colluded beforehand, and now of course they could recognize each other at a glance in the crowded venue.

After Lei Teer gave a few reassuring glances, he turned his head calmly, looked at Lei La in front of him, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, "The old immortal of the sword god, I don't know what to do again, Philip has been convinced of death, but he is silent, you tell me if he is in vain, he dare not come to Tian Wenyu to challenge!" Hmph, fortunately, I was prepared for such a situation. ā€

Xuan'er Lei showed an unfathomable smile to his son again, "Our Lei Te has not been able to defeat Tian Wenyu's master, but it doesn't mean that other families don't!" (To be continued.) )