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Lin Xuan decisively won the match with an absolute advantage, thus advancing to the quarterfinals. Her next match will be against Jiang Yuan.

Watching Long Xiao's departing figure, Lin Xuan stood on the battlefield for a while without leaving. It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but rather—

"The steps have all collapsed."

Lin Xuan looked around and her lips twitched involuntarily.

This is estimated to be the most severely damaged venue in the tournament in recent years.

It's important to know that the competition venue here is specially made by the league and is extremely sturdy, but even so, it was basically breached, and the stairs on Lin Xuan's side collapsed.

"Why don't you go that way?"

The referee, looking around, was speechless for a moment. He then pointed in the direction Long Xiao had left, where the steps were still barely usable.

"Need not."

Lin Xuan waved in the direction of the referee. Now that she thought about it, being a referee really was a dangerous job! The level of danger was probably on par with the referees in The Prince of Tennis.

Lin Xuan waved her hand, then jumped down with Eevee in her arms, which had recovered considerably from Chansey.

"Buyi~"

[You played pretty well!]

Eevee glanced up at the little dot in the sky. In just a short while, even a five-star Chansey couldn't have fully restored Eevee, but at least it looked like it had basically recovered. At its recovery speed, it would be almost done after a short rest.

"Dandan!"

With his hands on his hips, it's rare for Ibrahimovic to praise himself like this. Has the sun risen in the west?

After the battle, Lin Xuan did not return to the rest room. Instead, after telling Bai Yao and the others, he planned to leave the arena directly.

However, when leaving the arena, I did encounter someone.

"Hehe, isn't that a pleasant surprise!"

Zhong Mingyi seemed to have been waiting here for a while. When he saw Lin Xuan walking over, he greeted her with a smile. Lin Xuan was naturally surprised by Zhong Mingyi's appearance.

"Why are you here?"

"The way you're saying it makes it sound like I can't show up."

Zhong Ming shook his head, then smiled slightly at Lin Xuan again.

"I watched the match just now. That kid from the Yulong family must have been quite shaken."

"He said he wanted to see my full strength. If I don't use my full power, wouldn't that be disrespectful to him?"

Lin Xuan shrugged and said, and Zhong Mingyi nodded in agreement. In a battle between trainers, holding back is disrespectful to the opponent, especially when Long Xiao asked for it himself.

"However, that kid from the Yulong family isn't so easily discouraged. He'll probably get used to it after being discouraged a few times, just like Longxing."

"So what exactly are you here for? I don't believe you're just here to watch the game."

Lin Xuan rolled her eyes at Zhong Mingyi and then said.

"We'll talk about this later. It seems there are other people besides me who are looking for you."

"Ok, I know."

Lin Xuan nodded, and at the same time looked behind him. He had already sensed that someone was following him.

"As expected of the Waveguide Messenger, he can still sense me even when I'm this far away."

"Unless you leave the arena, that might get you out of my sensing range."

Lin Xuan spoke directly, and Chu Jingyun, who appeared behind him, smiled, his gaze sweeping over Lin Xuan before turning to Zhong Mingyi behind Lin Xuan.

"It's a real shame you didn't participate in the competition this year. I was hoping to take this rare opportunity to get revenge."

"Oh dear, you don't have a chance, and besides..."

Zhong Ming waved his hand casually, clearly not thinking that Chu Jingyun was still his opponent, and at the same time patted Lin Xuan in front of him.

"This guy is my representative now. If you have a grudge, get revenge; if you have a grievance, get justice. Just go to him."

Lin Xuan slapped Zhong Ming's hand off her shoulder. "Why should I? He's obviously after you! Go get him!"

"Will you still be in Beijing after the tournament? How about a game?"

Chu Jingyun ignored Zhong Mingyi's joke and continued speaking with a burning gaze, which gave Zhong Mingyi a headache. As for Lin Xuan, she had already retreated to the side.

Don't drag me into your mess; I'm just watching the show!

"After the tournament ends... I should be there. If you want to fight, that's fine too. As long as you beat him, I'll fight you again."

Chu Jingyun looked at Lin Xuan with some doubt. Although Lin Xuan's performance was indeed amazing, especially the last attack, which even he felt threatened, he still didn't think Lin Xuan could defeat him. So he looked up at Zhong Mingyi in the end.

"You have a lot of faith in him!"

"No, I just wanted you to teach this guy a lesson. He's been too arrogant lately."

Zhong Mingyi said casually, while Lin Xuan listened from the side, secretly vowing that one day he would beat Zhong Mingyi to a pulp!

"Is that so? Then I'll wait and see. But if you want to defeat me, you'll probably have to beat that guy named Jiang Quan first. He's not weak either!"

"Of course, just wait and see in the semifinals."

Regardless of whether they can win or not, they can't lose in terms of momentum, so Lin Xuan spoke up directly.

"I hope to see you in the semifinals."

Chu Jingyun smiled and then left. After he left, Lin Xuan asked Zhong Mingyi with some doubt.

"So you're telling me... what exactly is this guy following me for?"

"Who knows? That's just how this guy's thought process is sometimes. Maybe... he just forgot?"

"forget?"

Lin Xuan's gaze became even stranger. How could someone forget something like this?

"I'm not going to say anything more, I've already told Song Chen, let's go eat later!"

Zhong Mingyi was too lazy to explain anything further and was about to pull Lin Xuan away. Although he knew Bai Yao and the others, he was actually most familiar with Lin Xuan and Song Chen among them.

Lin Xuan goes without saying, and Song Chen was his junior from the Shanghai University gaming club.

"No, you didn't say anything either!"

"Let's talk as we walk!"

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"Hiss, have I forgotten something?"

After saying goodbye to Lin Xuan and Zhong Mingyi and leaving, Chu Jingyun scratched his head. He must have gone to see Lin Xuan earlier for more than just those words!

Then he slapped his forehead and remembered.

"I was looking for Lin Xuan to ask about that electric flying squirrel! It's all Zhong Mingyi's fault!"

Chu Jingyun said with some annoyance that he was actually very curious about how Lin Xuan had trained the Eevee to that level, and the same was true for that unique Eevee.

In short, it's all Zhong Mingyi's fault!

"Ah!"

Zhong Mingyi, who had just received Song Chen's message, yawned and then looked up at the arena.

"I'm absolutely convinced that guy is talking about me!"

"Where are Long Xing and the others?"

Lin Xuan saw that Song Chen came alone. She had seen him with Long Xing and Long Ai'ai before.

"The two of them went to find Long Xiao. Long Xing said he wanted to use his rich experience of being defeated to comfort Long Xiao."

Song Chen shrugged, but then continued.

“Long Aiai did want to come along. His eyes lit up when he heard that he was going to have dinner with you, but then Long Xing forcibly dragged him away.”

Lin Xuan could roughly imagine the scene, and was somewhat speechless.

"Why is it that you're more popular with women than I am?"

Song Chen said somewhat unhappily.

In terms of strength... he's only slightly weaker than Lin Xuan; in terms of looks... he's still a little less attractive; and in terms of wealth... this guy seems to be richer than him!

Song Chen compared the past with Lin Xuan's appearance and painfully realized that she was indeed no match for her.

"It's okay, at least you have one skill that Lin Xuan doesn't have."

As if he understood what Song Chen was thinking, Zhong Mingyi went up and patted him on the shoulder.

"what?"

"Although you're not as rich, as capable, or as handsome as him, at least... you're older than him!"

Song Chen: ? ? ?

Chapter 423 A Fighting Style Lacking in Style

"Zhong, Senior Zhong Mingyi!"