When Luo Yunyang returned to the hotel, he was warmly welcomed by all the staff of the Thirteen Oriental Cities led by Mr. Xie.

For them, it was a surprise, a big surprise.

After all, one percent of the supplies is also a lot. What's more, it's still a bonus!

Chu Yuan, who was about to continue fighting, finally gave up her afternoon competition, so her opponent automatically advanced.

But Chu Yuan's spirit was obviously much better at this time, and the gaze that looked at Luo Yunyang also had a little more intimacy.

Only Wei Zhongxing, there was a faint hint of unhappiness in his eyes, and he had to admit a sentence: Many times, people are often jealous not of strangers, but of the people around them. In fact, there are more people stronger than him Wei Zhongxing, and he doesn't care, but he just can't stand this Luo Yunyang.

If I had such good luck, I would definitely do better than Luo Yunyang.

"Zhong Xing, tell Yun Yang how you feel about the battle against Lemanto, so that he can prepare for the next battle in advance. Teacher Xie said to Wei Zhongxing with a smile.

Wei Zhongxing waved his hand and said, "Teacher Xie, I think it's a waste of time to introduce any experience, so it's better to let Yunyang take a good rest." ”

Take a good rest, on the surface, he cares about Luo Yunyang, but from Wei Zhongxing's actions, everyone present understands what he means.

Xue Xiaopang's face sank immediately, although he also thought that Luo Yunyang had no possibility of winning against Lemanto, but in front of Luo Yunyang, he shouldn't say that.

As for Ling Yubing, he said unceremoniously: "Wei Zhongxing, you didn't lose in the hands of Lemanto in one move, so you don't have any experience at all, right?"

This derogatory remark was so straightforward that Wei Zhongxing was almost annoyed, he was a proud person, how could he allow others to look at him like this!

He glared at Ling Yubing angrily, and finally snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"Yunyang, this guy is a small-bellied chicken intestine, he is jealous of you, but to be honest, your kid's luck is really jealous!"

"Against Lemanto, you don't have any hope at all, and when you see this kid in action, you just throw in the towel. Xue Xiaopang hurriedly came over to comfort Luo Yunyang.

This kind of advice gave Luo Yunyang the urge to teach him a good lesson.

Not only Xue Xiaopang and others, but also the comments about Luo Yunyang on the Tianxun at this time are also three words - King of Luck!

"Simon is too light on the enemy, the so-called arrogant soldiers will be defeated, he chose the field he is not good at, and then handed himself over to others, and then, although he was not too seriously injured, but he still flew out!"

"Poor fellow, I don't know what kind of punishment he is facing now, for this guy, I can only say one thing, he deserves it!"

"One percent of the supplies are gone because of his negligence, and if there is a war, he must definitely be made to pay for his negligence. ”

"However, the good fortune of the king of luck should be over, after all, he will meet Lemanto. But whether his luck runs out or not, this time, he gets a share of one percent!"

In the face of these comments, Luo Yunyang smiled lightly, he opened his communicator, and the information on the communicator was already filled with space.

Mother's, sister's, and uncle's relatives, members of the Sun Society, Eagle King, Fire King and other military masters......

After hurriedly skimming through these messages, Luo Yunyang closed his eyes and ran the Doutian Breathing Method, although he now has a lot of hole cards, and he is full of confidence in himself, but when facing this Lemanto, he feels that he had better be careful.

Between the operation of the Doutian Breathing Method, the bright sun and moon appeared in Luo Yunyang's heart, and a powerful force was poured into Luo Yunyang's body from between the sun and the moon.

In this cultivation, Luo Yunyang's mind became more and more ethereal, and his whole person fell into a state of thoughtlessness.

Because of the propaganda of the Seventeen Cities in the West, this time the younger generation has attracted the attention of the entire Great Federation because of the exchange war of material distribution.

Even in some public places, there are a large number of people waiting to watch the competition through Tianxun at this time.

Outside the hotel where Luo Yunyang and the others lived, there were countless reporters gathered, although they were all warned that they were not allowed to disturb Luo Yunyang before the end of the competition, but before Luo Yunyang came out, they still took pictures one by one.

And the Tianxun and newspapers in the ancient city of Meiya are full of all kinds of articles, and these articles directly come to a single result no matter which aspect of the analysis they take.

Luo Yunyang will be defeated!

Just as Luo Yunyang was rushing to the tournament field, in a gorgeous villa, Lemanto was swimming in the azure water. Beside him, two neatly dressed young women with an aristocratic demeanor were standing quietly.

"Monsieur Lemanto, Lord St. John has sent a message telling you not to underestimate your enemies. A woman whispered as Lemanto walked out.

Lemanto's face was a little more solemn, and he said softly: "Speak back for me, I know, I will definitely be careful in the next competition." ”

"As a disciple of Lord St. John, I will never lose to Murat's disciple!"

Murat's disciple, when these five words came out of Lemonto's mouth, seemed to hide an extremely uncomfortable and oppressive aura.

Dressed in a crisp white gown, Lemanto looked as if he were going to a grand banquet, and the only thing that was different from attending a banquet was a silver sword in his hand.

This is an ancient sword, although from the outside, there is no peculiarity, but the sword that can be solemnly picked up by Lemanto is definitely not an ordinary weapon.

Driven by a blonde beauty, the silver sports car drove Lemanto to a wider stadium.

It can accommodate 300,000 people, and at this time, the seats of these 300,000 people are even full.

"Look, it's the Legion Leader of the Holy Lion Legion!"

"Unexpectedly, this is just a competition for children, and even he was shocked, it was the legendary great master Jay, he was the great disciple of the invincible master. ”

"Oh, it's terrible, even the chairman of the Liumang consortium is here. ”

In this upcoming competition, countless bigwigs from the Seventeen Cities of the West have gathered together. The address of most of them is not this Meiya Ancient City, but they all appeared in the Grand Stadium of Meiya Ancient City.

"Actually, this should be a competition that people don't look forward to!" In the gathering of countless people, some people sighed with emotion.

Although this was a bit abrupt, after it was said, it was not refuted.

"The next two players to compete, one is Luo Yunyang from the Thirteen Cities in the East, and Lemanto from the Seventeen Cities in the West.