Under One Person: God Profiler

"receive."

Other people's voices came through the walkie-talkie.

Zang Long responded in kind, then pondered for a moment. He took out his phone and sent a message to Xia Linyuan: "Yuan'er, the preparations at the back mountain are complete. Your company didn't do any other preparations there, did they?"

Xia Linyuan: [No, don't worry.]

Zang Long was relieved after seeing Xia Linyuan's reply. If his own people bumped into each other, it would be a huge misunderstanding.

Beep beep beep!

Suddenly, the sound of a probe came from the transmitter.

Zang Long's eyebrows twitched. "So, we've got a job already?"

"Xi, what's going on your end? The needle in your area is reacting!"

Zhi Jinhua asked in confusion.

The burly Shandong man on the other end of the walkie-talkie looked completely bewildered.

He walked toward the beeping probe and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go check it out."

'Coming up the mountain so early in the morning, are you a lost tourist? No, wait, doesn't this only react to people with Qi?'

Xi, while pondering, lifted the leaves that were obscuring her view.

Before me stood two tall foreigners. One wore a white robe and had a kind smile on his face, while the other was dressed in black robes from head to toe, his expression like an iceberg.

"Hi~ We're here to find the Celestial Master. Do you know where he is?"

The old man in white robes smiled and greeted Xi in strange Chinese.

The middle-aged man in black robes slightly shifted his pupils, his eagle-like eyes locking onto Xi.

Xi froze. She slowly turned on the walkie-talkie: "Hua'er, I have two foreigners here who speak Chinese. They're looking for Master Tian..."

"A foreigner who speaks Chinese?"

Across from her, Zhi Jinhua also had beady eyes. "Two foreigners who can speak Chinese came early in the morning. They obviously haven't adjusted to the time difference. Come on, Linglong, let's go take a look."

Lu Linglong frowned in grievance: "Ugh! What a hassle! I really wanted to watch Zhang Chulan and Bao Bao compete. And that Xia Linyuan, he actually beat Master Zhang, that's amazing! It's just a pity I hesitated for so long yesterday and didn't bet on anyone!"

Today's matches are full of highlights!

Zhi Jinhua's lips twitched.

The highlights... are mostly boring parts!

Zhi Jinhua slowly turned around, looking at Lu Linglong with pity: "I said, you look so slick and beautiful, how come your IQ is so touching!"

Lu Linglong's eyebrows shot up, her hands on her hips, and she said with dissatisfaction:

"What?! How could you say that about me?! How am I stupid?!"

The pity in Zhi Jinhua's eyes deepened, and she said with considerable confidence:

"Zhang Chulan could easily guess who Feng Baobao is even with his toes."

"As for Xia Linyuan's opponent, Wang Bing, he's just someone who was defeated by Hu Jie. If Hu Jie hadn't gone astray and been disqualified from the competition, he would have been eliminated long ago. The two are completely equal opponents, what's there to watch?"

"Only a silly girl like you would think this would be interesting. No one's even offering betting odds on today's match..."

"Forget about the highlights, calling them funny is more convincing than anything else..."

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"Feng Baobao! Prepare to die..."

"Zhang Chulan—, I'm going to kill you—"

In broad daylight, the sky is bright.

Two extremely fierce voices rang out from the arena. In the stands, all the spectators watched the fight with rapt attention.

Every move the two made offstage captivated the audience.

Zhang Chulan glared fiercely at Feng Baobao, his fist clenched, and his figure moved like a butterfly among flowers as he rushed towards her.

Not to be outdone, Feng Baobao shouted and charged at Zhang Chulan as well.

this moment.

The flow of time in the world has slowed down by forty-nine times.

Everyone could clearly see Zhang Chulan's fist strike Feng Baobao's tender face, the knuckles even caved in!

Fortunately, Feng Baobao is very tough.

She remained standing there, unwavering! Her eyes were still fixed on Zhang Chulan.

At a stalemate.

Zhang Chulan suddenly blinked and pouted!

He's flirting with Feng Baobao!

Feng Baobao's composure crumbled instantly! She couldn't even stand up straight and let out extremely painful cries!

"Ugh~~~~~Ouch~~~Ah!"

"Wow! Zhang Chulan is amazing! I'm no match for him!"

"Ugh! I'm dead! Ah!"

After saying this, Feng Baobao lay down on the ground and remained motionless.

etc.

She scratched her butt again.

This time

Time truly stood still.

Xu San rubbed his forehead, while Xu Si suppressed a laugh.

The audience's faces were so gloomy, as if they could drip water.

Even the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, who was acting as the referee, fell silent.

Zhang Chulan slowly closed his eyes in the arena, looking like a master.

After a moment of stunned silence, not hearing the referee's verdict, he quietly opened one eye.

Three eyes facing each other.

Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain was immediately enraged.

This brat has trampled the dignity of my Longhu Mountain! He treats the Luotian Grand Ceremony like a child's game!

I feel like hitting him.

Unfortunately, rules are rules.

The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain let out a deep breath.

After calming herself down, she said, "Feng Baobao versus Zhang Chulan, Zhang Chulan wins."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chulan's lips curled up to the sky.

The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain felt a lump in his throat and looked at Zhang Chulan with an indifferent expression, saying, "By the way, everyone. No one is allowed to interfere with the outcome of the competition. What happens in the arena after the competition is over is none of my business."

"Everyone... please make yourselves at home!"

Chapter 63: Make him cry, and make him laugh.

The words fell.

The entire competition venue erupted in cheers.

"Ah Lian, I'll fight you to the death!"

"You little brat, do you think we're all idiots?!"

"If you're going to pretend, at least do it professionally!"

Countless people jumped off the stands. The shortest distance between two points is a straight line; going any further would be disrespectful to Zhang Chulan's obnoxious behavior.

The mastermind Zhang Chulan finally couldn't keep up the act any longer and lightly kicked Feng Baobao's butt: "Sister Baobao! Stop playing dead! You've been exposed! Let's get out of here!"

After saying that, he took off running.

Feng Baobao was woken up by Zhang Chulan. She glanced at the menacing crowd and hurriedly ran towards Zhang Chulan, saying, "These people are so amazing... They saw through my incredibly realistic acting."

"Realistic my ass! I've never seen such an exaggerated performance!"

"Oh, then where should we run to!"

"Let's go to another venue! I don't believe they'll dare cause trouble there!"

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Earthly Branch Field

As the competition neared its end, many participants had already left, along with their fans.