Perhaps Feng Baobao has such a simple personality that making her act seems too deliberate.

"Big brother, I won!" Zhang Chulan ran back excitedly.

"Hmm." Jiang Mo nodded. "But baby's acting skills definitely need improvement."

Upon hearing this, Feng Baobao blinked and asked, "Wasn't my acting good enough?"

"That's so fake," Xu Si said bluntly. "I'll teach you how to act later."

“But…” Feng Baobao wanted to say something, but Xu San interrupted her: “Let’s watch the competition first, we can talk about acting later.”

The match continued. Jiang Mo looked thoughtfully at the players on the field.

This year's Luotian Grand Ceremony has indeed attracted many talented and extraordinary individuals.

But there are only a few that truly deserve his attention.

"This is going to be good."

Suddenly, Xu Si moved closer to Jiang Mo, his eyes shining.

"The next match is between Feng Shayan and Zhang Lingyu. Feng Shayan is no ordinary person; her strength ranks among the top three of the younger generation of the Feng family."

Xu Si introduced with a face full of excitement, "As the youngest disciple of the Old Celestial Master, Zhang Lingyu's battle is sure to be spectacular."

Jiang Mo glanced at Xu Si, whose face was full of anticipation, and said calmly, "She will admit defeat."

"Huh?" Xu Si was stunned, his face full of disbelief. "What did you say? How could Feng Shayan possibly admit defeat?"

"She's the most outstanding young person in the World Alliance, and her strength ranks among the top three of the younger generation. How could she possibly surrender without a fight?"

The Feng family is not one to easily admit defeat.

However, Jiang Mo has never been wrong.

Could it be that the other side is really going to admit defeat?

Xu Si fell silent.

But their gaze fell on Jiang Mo.

They wanted an explanation from Jiang Mo.

"Just watch."

Jiang Mo didn't say it directly.

Instead, they let Xu Si continue watching the game.

Through his previous observations, he had already noticed the injuries on the sand swallow's body.

The injuries on his body were sustained during his match with Jia Zhengliang.

Although it's not obvious on the surface, he wants to compete with Zhang Lingyu.

There is no doubt about losing.

If Fengshayan is currently in its best condition, it might be able to fight Zhang Lingyu.

But now, even if she were to compete against Zhang Lingyu, she would only have the possibility of losing.

Since that's the case, rather than losing to Zhang Lingyu in front of everyone, it's better to admit defeat and give yourself a way out.

This is consistent with the Feng family's style; they excel at creating a facade.

"In the next match, Zhang Lingyu from Longhu Mountain, Feng family: Feng Shayan."

The referee's voice rang out, announcing the upcoming match pairings.

As Feng Shayan and Zhang Lingyu stood on the arena.

All eyes were on the field.

After standing in the center of the arena, Feng Shayan's gaze swept over the audience below the stage and finally settled on Zhang Lingyu.

She took a deep breath and walked a few steps forward to the referee.

"I concede."

The sound of sand swallows echoed on the arena.

No one expected the sand martins to concede defeat so easily.

Even Zhang Lingyu was stunned.

Even some people came specifically to watch the sand swallows and Zhang Lingyu compete.

He roared at the stadium.

"You're giving up already?"

"Where will the World Society's reputation be?"

"Is there some hidden story?"

There was a lot of discussion in the stands, and Lu Jin and Tian Jinzhong both looked surprised.

"The World Alliance has just given up like that?"

Lu Jin shook his head, puzzled by Feng Shayan's admission of defeat.

Feng Shayan is one of the best among the younger generation of the World Society, and her strength should not be underestimated.

But this person just gave up?

The result of the competition was unexpected by everyone.

The Sand Swallow's surrender left Zhang Lingyu somewhat at a loss.

He had expected a fierce battle, but he never imagined it would end like this.

"This..." Zhang Lingyu hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "You flatter me."

Feng Shayan nodded slightly, turned around and walked off the stage.

There wasn't much disappointment on her face; instead, there was a hint of relief.

She wasn't the only one participating in the World Society competition.

Given the current situation.

She would undoubtedly lose to Zhang Lingyu.

It's better to just admit defeat.

This will also prevent further serious injury.

Besides, doesn't he have his own younger brother?

In the upcoming matches, as long as he can win for the World Association.

The reputation of the World Society will still endure.

"It seems he's injured."

After observing the competition for a while, Xu Si finally understood why Jiang Mo was so confident.

However, he noticed even more that Zhang Lingyu's gaze was fixed on Zhang Chulan.

That complex look in his eyes was hard to decipher.

What does it mean?

Could it be that Zhang Lingyu and Zhang Chulan still have some old grudge?

Xu Si immediately turned his gaze to Zhang Chulan.

But Zhang Chulan also looked puzzled.

They had no idea what had happened.

"Chu Lan, Zhang Lingyu seems quite interested in you," Xu Si joked, trying to ease the tension.

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Chulan rolled her eyes. "He's definitely thinking about the competition between me and Sister Bao'er."

Xu Si smiled and shook his head, not revealing anything.

He could tell that Zhang Lingyu's attention to Zhang Chulan was not just because of that competition.

Jiang Mo glanced at Zhang Lingyu, then at Zhang Chulan, and understood.

"Big brother, do you know why?"

"When I first arrived at Longhu Mountain, Zhang Lingyu was very cold to me."

Why am I so cold to you?

That depends on what abilities you possess.

Zhang Lingyu has always regarded himself as the heir to the Celestial Master's Mansion and shouldered its responsibilities.

However, Xia He devised a plan against him.

This prevented him from cultivating Yang Five Thunder.

They even consider this a disgrace.

Seeing Zhang Chulan reminded me of Yang Wulei.

That thing was something that Zhang Lingyu could only dream of.

Therefore, when they encountered Zhang Chulan, they did not kill him directly.

The only problem was that his tone was a little off; Zhang Chulan was already incredibly lucky.

However, these words cannot be spoken to Zhang Chulan.

If Zhang Lingyu were to tell Zhang Chulan his feelings, Zhang Chulan would be doing a disservice to his reputation if he didn't go and sprinkle some chili peppers on him.

That said, with Feng Shayan's defeat and departure, the atmosphere in the arena became noticeably more subdued.

Many viewers are discussing this matter.

"The sand martins actually gave up just like that?"

"Where will the World Society's reputation be?"

"He must be injured, otherwise he wouldn't have given up so easily."

"Are you alright? The only interesting match these past few days was between Feng Shayan and Zhang Lingyu. Now that Feng Shayan has conceded defeat, how are we supposed to play from here on out?"

"What's the rush? I just looked at some of the match lists."

"Today, Feng Xingtong from the Tianxia Association will also participate in the competition."

"Although Feng Xingtong is not as strong as Feng Shayan, she is not weak either."

"The reputation of the World Society should be restored to some extent."

"Are you alright? Who cares about the reputation of the World Society?"

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