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It was late at night and Xue Jing's room was brightly lit. Her face was filled with anxiety.

Ever since she learned that Chen Qiyu had arrived in the capital and was preparing to participate in the Twelve Riders Competition, she has been worried.

The broken engagement made the relationship between her and Chen Qiyu become delicate. Although she always pretended to be calm and indifferent to others, the worry deep in her heart could not be shaken off.

Lin Fu was sitting beside him at this moment, holding an exquisitely embroidered handkerchief in her hand, and looking up from time to time to observe her daughter's expression.

She knew Xue Jing's concerns very well, and also understood her complicated feelings towards Chen Qiyu.

"Jing'er, are you still worried about Chen Qiyu?" Lin Fu asked softly, his tone full of concern.

Xue Jing sighed, looking at the moonlight outside the window with a dazed look, "Mom, do you think he will shine in the competition and make me feel ashamed?"

Lin Fu put down the embroidery in her hands and gently patted the back of Xue Jing's hand. "My silly child, why do you think so? Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. The results of the competition cannot represent everything. What's more, I have made arrangements for you."

Xue Jing heard this and turned her head suddenly, with hope in her eyes, "Mother, what arrangements have you made?"

Lin Fu smiled slightly, with a sly look in his eyes. "In the preliminary round, Chen Qiyu's opponent is one of the top three candidates I specially selected. He is very strong, and it will be very difficult for Chen Qiyu to win."

When Xue Jing heard this, the anxiety in her eyes suddenly dissipated a lot, "Mother, did you really make such an arrangement for me?"

"Of course," Lin Fu nodded affirmatively, "You can watch the battle with peace of mind tomorrow. Chen Qiyu will definitely lose and will not fight you."

Xue Jing was overjoyed when he heard this. The gloom on his face disappeared. He stood up and excitedly held Lin Fu's hand, "Thank you, mother! This gives me confidence. No matter who I face, I have a chance of winning!"

Lin Fu looked at Xue Jing's excited expression and felt relieved.

She knew that Xue Jing had been working hard, but the breakup made her feel inferior and unwilling. Now, she hoped that through this arrangement, Xue Jing would regain her confidence and face future challenges in a better state.

The next day, the sun shone in every corner of the capital. The Twelve Riders' competition venue was already crowded with people, and the audience couldn't wait to see a wonderful duel. Xue Jing and Lin Fu also arrived at the venue early and sat in the audience seats.

When Chen Qiyu walked in, Xue Jing's eyes unconsciously fell on him.

He saw that Chen Qiyu looked normal, as if he was not affected at all.

Xue Jing couldn't help but feel a little admiration in her heart, but at the same time, it was also mixed with some complicated emotions.

In the arena of the Twelve Riders Competition, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The person who came on stage at this moment was Shangguan Xuan, the disciple of the Claw God. He was wearing a tight black fighting suit, holding a pair of fine iron claws, with a nimble figure and sharp eyes.

As one of the top three most popular contestants among the Twelve Riders, he is not only outstanding in strength, but also Xue Jing's admirer.

When he saw that his opponent was Chen Qiyu, the one whose engagement was broken off by Xue Jing, a disdainful and sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

He deliberately said loudly: "Hey, isn't this Chen Qiyu, the one who was broken off by Miss Xue? Why, you are still unwilling to accept the breakup and want to save face on the field?"

Chen Qiyu stood expressionlessly on the stage, seemingly turning a deaf ear to Shangguan Xuan's ridicule. He knew very well that the most important thing at this moment was to stay calm and not let the other party's words disturb his mind.

Shangguan Xuan became even more excited when he saw Chen Qiyu ignoring him. He continued, "Chen Qiyu, do you know? Miss Xue broke off the engagement because you are not worthy of her! Do you think you can regain your dignity in the arena? Don't dream!"

These words were like a match that ignited the emotions of the audience, and they began to whisper and discuss. Chen Qiyu remained silent, but a hint of firmness and determination flashed in his eyes.

Shangguan Xuan was even more elated when he saw the audience's enthusiastic reaction. He continued, "Chen Qiyu, today I will let you know how big the gap is between you and Miss Xue! I will make you lose face on the field!"

At this moment, Xue Jing suddenly stood up and said loudly: "Shangguan Xuan, that's enough! Chen Qiyu was my former fiancé, but that doesn't mean he is inferior to others. Competitions are based on strength, not on your words!"

Shangguan Xuan was choked by Xue Jing's words, but he soon returned to his sarcastic expression, "Oh? Miss Xue is really affectionate and loyal! But, I will make you lose miserably."

Xue Jing didn't say anything else, but sat down quietly, looking at the arena with a firm gaze.

The reason why she said this was, on the one hand, to attract hatred to Chen Qiyu, and on the other hand, to establish her own noble image.

Sure enough, her words immediately attracted the admiration of people around her.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the stage was solemn and murderous.

Shangguan Xuan, the disciple of the Claw God, walked slowly onto the stage. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, tightly grasping the pair of iron claws that flashed with cold light. At the same time, Chen Qiyu also jumped onto the stage lightly, pointing the long sword in her hand diagonally to the ground, and the path of the sword tip seemed to contain infinite murderous intent.

With the referee's order, the match officially began. Shangguan Xuan took the lead in attacking. He was as fast as the wind, and his iron claws turned into several cold lights, going straight to Chen Qiyu's vital points. Chen Qiyu was agile, and his long sword flew, and every sword strike accurately blocked Shangguan Xuan's attack.

The two men moved quickly on the stage, and the sound of iron claws and long swords clashing could be heard continuously. The audience only saw two figures moving quickly on the stage, and could not tell who was who. All they could hear was the sound of weapons and clothes breaking through the air.

Shangguan Xuan's iron claw skills are indeed amazing. He can flexibly use the tearing, grabbing, locking, and buckling techniques in the claw method to try to break through Chen Qiyu's defense line.

However, Chen Qiyu's swordsmanship was even more exquisite. No matter how Shangguan Xuan changed his offensive, he was always able to resolve the opponent's attack with the smallest movement and turn defense into offense.

In a blink of an eye, the two had fought for dozens of rounds, but it was still difficult to determine the winner.

The audience was dazzled and burst into exclamations and cheers from time to time.

However, in this fierce battle, Chen Qiyu always maintained a sense of calm.

He knew that he couldn't continue to be in a stalemate with Shangguan Xuan, and he had to find a way out. At this moment, he heard a familiar voice from the audience: [Silly Second Brother Qi Yu, Shangguan Xuan's weakness is his arm! ]

Chen Qiyu's heart trembled, and he immediately understood Chen Shuyin's intention.