"Brother Meng, I'll wait for your triumphant return!"

Zhao Junyue was shouting from the audience, and the person next to her couldn't help but correct her, "'Return triumphantly' is the wrong word. 'Triumphantly' already implies returning. You said we should just wait for him to return triumphantly!"

Zhao Junyue rolled her eyes at the kindhearted person next to her: "Who do you think you are? I can say whatever I want, it's none of your business!"

The person next to him shut up, thinking that he shouldn't meddle in other people's business.

Meng Fanlin drew the number 7, and the other person who drew the number 7 was Shangguan Xiyue.

Meng Fanlin watched Shangguan Xiyue come on stage, and an unspeakable thought arose in his heart.

He felt that he had made the right decision to come to the Four Nations Competition, as there were so many beautiful girls there.

He smiled at Shangguan Xiyue, his face wrinkled and his eyes were squeezed out of sight. "Beautiful girl, may I know your name?"

Shangguan Xiyue gave him a cold look. If it weren't for the competition requiring her to name her name, she wouldn't have wanted to answer: "Shangguan Xiyue!"

Meng Fanlin thought about all the big families in the four countries, and it seemed that the Shangguan family was not among them. So Shangguan Xiyue must have come from a small family.

Those who come from humble backgrounds are the easiest to control, like Zhao Junyue. Just giving her a little gift can make her completely devoted to you.

He chuckled, and his thoughts were all written on his face, which made Shangguan Xiyue feel a chill.

So after the game started, it was a quick fight and Meng Fanlin was knocked off the stage before he even had time to launch an attack.

He lay on the ground and looked at Shangguan Xiyue standing on the stage in disbelief. His face above the neck was red with embarrassment and he kept shouting that it was unfair.

Emperor Yue Ling was not concerned about the game. He was just thinking about the fact that his countrymen were losing one after another. If this continued, they would probably become the last one again.

Hearing Meng Fanlin's cries of unfairness, he wanted to trip up the people of Tianlin Kingdom and said in front of the other three emperors, "What's unfair? Don't be afraid, tell me, and I will make the decision for you."

Seeing the emperor of the neighboring country so supportive of him, Meng Fanlin got up from the ground, held his head high, and pointed at Shangguan Xiyue standing on the stage: "She didn't tell me before she hit me! Otherwise, I wouldn't have been kicked off the stage!"

He thought he was right and confident, and even used his spiritual power to amplify his voice when he spoke. Everyone from the four countries heard it and had different reactions.

The people of Donglai felt ashamed, while the people of the other three countries found it funny.

Shangguan Xiyue looked down at Meng Fanlin from the stage: "If someone wants to kill you later, do I have to tell you that I'm going to kill you?"

Shangguan Xiyue did not lower his voice either, and everyone burst into laughter when they heard his words.

In particular, several people who had a grudge against Meng Fanlin interrupted, saying, "Yeah! The competition field is like a battlefield. Would the enemy tell you beforehand if they want to kill you?"

Emperor Yue Ling looked so disappointed. He had thought Meng Fanlin had really discovered something unfair, but he hadn't expected it to be just this one thing! How embarrassing!

But since he had just spoken, he could only bite the bullet and continue: "To be honest, I also feel that it's a bit unfair. Meng Fanlin was knocked down just after the announcement. This shows that Shangguan Xiyue had already made preparations before the match even started."

When Emperor Tianlin heard Emperor Yueling implicate Shangguan Xiyue, he immediately defended her. "The fact that he was beaten shows he wasn't on guard at all. How can you blame Shangguan Xiyue? Aren't you just losing so many matches in a row that you're going crazy?"

Emperor Yue Ling felt very upset, but if he fought for it, the people of Tianlin Kingdom might really lose this time.

"I think this match doesn't count. Shangguan Xiyue, do you agree to restart the match?"

Emperor Yue Ling said it directly in front of everyone. Before the other three emperors could say anything to stop him, they heard Shangguan Xiyue say "OK".

Emperor Tianlin pretended to be regretful and said, "Reopen it if you want. I hope you won't regret it."

Shangguan Xiyue represented the Tianlin Kingdom in the competition. Both Shangguan Xiyue and the emperor of the country agreed, so there was no reason to stop them. The competition between the two began again.

Shangguan Xiyue looked at Meng Fanlin's smug look and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

After the match started, Shangguan Xiyue said loudly: "Meng Fanlin, I'm going to attack!"

The sound was so loud that even the entire market couldn't contain it. Mu Qingli heard it from outside.

When she walked in, she saw Shangguan Xiyue punching Meng Fanlin in the corner of the mouth.

After the fight, without waiting for Meng Fanlin's reaction, he shouted again: "Meng Fanlin, I'm going to attack!"

Another punch landed on Meng Fanlin's left cheek.

Then came the right face, right eye, left eye, forehead, chin...

Meng Fanlin was beaten into a pig's head again.

His already big and fat head was now even more swollen, and his mouth was so swollen that he couldn't even speak.

Shangguan Xiyue shouted again, "Meng Fanlin, I'm going to attack!"

But this time he couldn't help laughing out loud, instantly leading thousands of people in the venue to laugh.

Emperor Yue Ling watched Meng Fanlin being kicked out on the stage. He was so embarrassed that his face turned as black as charcoal and he said nothing.

But if he doesn't say it, someone will naturally say it.

"Alas, our Shangguan Xiyue is kind-hearted and wanted to end the battle quickly, but someone just wanted others to get beaten. What can I do?"

Emperor Yue Ling looked as if he had swallowed ten flies, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Emperor Tianlin also found it boring, and stabbed Emperor Yue Ling in the heart twice before stopping talking.

On the other hand, Meng Fanlin, who was lying on the ground, regretted it again. He didn't know how many times he regretted it today.

If I had known it was unfair, I wouldn’t have said anything. Who knew I would get beaten after saying it?

I don't know what happened today, but I met two beautiful women, and neither of them is kind! Why is his life so miserable?

Meng Fanlin was carried away crying, which provided a joke for everyone after dinner.

He is the kind of person who loses the rice while trying to steal the chicken.

Shangguan Xiyue walked off the stage and met Mu Qingli head-on. They smiled at each other.

Mu Qingli gave Shangguan Xiyue a thumbs-up: "Sister Yue is awesome! Next time I encounter something like this, I'll learn from you!"

Shangguan Xiyue looked back at Meng Fanlin, who looked like he was dying, and whispered, "When he tried to stop you just now, I heard his conversation with Gao Jingyi. I wanted to beat him into a pig's head!"

"Hahahaha, she's still more suitable for Pighead! I also want to congratulate Sister Yue for winning another game!"

Mu Qingli calculated carefully that if they hadn't met the top three, perhaps all members of the Star Team could have made it into the top ten.

Although the probability of this happening is very, very small, it is not impossible.

"Whose match is next? Did Xiaochen win?"

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