Everyone is thinking: Who wants you to come back alive?

When I walked to the arena, I pushed the door open and a huge agitation sound came, as if I had opened a boiling pot lid. The arena was crowded, and although there were some empty seats, the attendance rate was far less than previously estimated.

Li Meiqi looked around calmly: "It seems that your video just now has inspired many people to pay attention to this game."

Yao Xiaojing also nodded: "Let's go, find a good location. I haven't seen a fighting level at the museum owner for a long time, hehe."

A staff member walked up to Zhao Yu: "Are you Zhao Yu? Please come with me, I will take you on stage later."

"Wait, they are my friends. I will always be with them. It is best to see them when I am on stage."

The staff looked at Yao Xiaojing and Li Meiqi: "Okay, please come with me here."

The host excitedly introduced the situation on the stage, and everyone in the audience was excitedly looking forward to the start of the good show.

Yao Xiaojing said excitedly: "I...I'm nervous, Brother Zhao Yu, how do you feel?"

"Yeah, that's OK." Zhao Yu said lightly.

"There are many people coming today, Zhao Yu, are you sure?" Li Meiqi also asked with some concern.

Zhao Yu smiled slightly: "Worry about me? Aren't you hoping that I will be beaten to death?"

"I'm not that bad." Li Meiqi said: "Don't show off anyway. If you are not your opponent, you should admit defeat as soon as possible. It's not a good thing to persevere for the sake of face."

"I see."

The Qingyu case, Park Zaiyin, Naizheer, Shin Young Master, and Chuanyue Combo, Dong Sung-cheng and others all came to the ceremony. The vice president was dispatched and was very busy.

"Please please, sit here, haha, wait and see that kid be beaten up, haha...; Oh, Director Wang, you are here too, haha, I'm really taking time out of my busy schedule. Thank you for your support for our student association activities..., sit here."

Qingyu Case smiled slightly: "Yuchi Junwu is lucky today. Master Park wants to be the first opponent of Master Zhao Yu. Unfortunately, you are so lucky to be the first opponent."

Chuanyue smiled and said lightly: "It's all thanks to President Qing, otherwise Junwu wouldn't have gotten this opportunity. Actually, I've heard that Zhao Yu's most desire is actually Master Park."

Park Zaiyin snorted coldly: "He dares not fight with me. Two players, such as him, of course, choose a weaker one to start."

Dong Sung-seong glanced at Park Zaiyin and said, "Is that right? I had a tie with Park Pavilion Master at the time. The so-called Dragon and Tiger List is just a commendation board. Park Pavilion Master really took the title of third place and was entertained by himself."

"What did you say!?"

Park Zaiyin was about to attack, and Qingyu said, "Okay, everyone is the owner of the museum, why do you need to compete for a high and low ranking? This is a battle for the owner of the museum to show off. Let's hope that they can play a wonderful game together. I hope everyone can play well and let everyone see the fun of competitive sports."

In order to change the topic, Qingyu Case asked Mr. Shen: "Where is Lu Xiaofeng? What is he busy with recently?"

Mr. Shen said: "He is playing games in the room by himself. This kid hasn't left the game room for a long time, but he didn't say he couldn't come, he said it depends on his mood."

At this time, a figure caught everyone's attention.

"Death Letter!?" Nezhel was the first to be surprised: "Why did he come?"

Qingyu Cen also frowned: "He has never participated in these things, so how could he come to the game?"

At this time, Death Xinjun had already walked in, wearing some pigmented shirts and jeans as usual, his hair was a little scattered, and he looked like an artist.

Shin-jun walked up to him, his hair drooped down on one side, blocking one eye, and the other eye looked calm as water, and said with a smile: "Yo, the strongest people in Xiangxian Academy have basically arrived."

Qingyu Cen stood up with a smile: "The owner of the hall, I didn't expect that the artist would come here to watch the competition, which is really strange. Let's sit here, there is a seat."

Chuanyue Combo also stood up: "Yes, I heard that you have a good relationship with that Zhao Yu, so you should be very concerned about his game, right?"

Shin-jun smiled and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm a painter, it's not good to sit with you. I'm here to find Zhao Yu, where is he?"

"Oh, he walked through the small aisle of the ring in the preparation room below, and turned a corner."

Shin-kun nodded and was about to leave, Park Zai-gun said, "If Zhao Yu is defeated, will you help him stand out?"

Shin-kun looked back at Park Zai-eun: "What do you think? He has to find helpers if he loses the ring matches. Why do he go to the ring? It would be great to find a place to make a comeback."

Park Zaiyin smiled.

Shin-jun looked at Park Zaiyin coldly: "You shouldn't naively think that Zhao Yu would lose to Yuchi Junwu's stupid trick, right?"

After a few words, everyone was shocked.

Shin-jun looked at everyone's surprised expression and was stunned for a moment: "Damn, do you really think Zhao Yu is here to die?"

"Will Yuchi Junwu lose to Zhao Yu?" Park Zaiyin said in confusion: "Hey, don't you know what he has done?"

Death Xinjun said: "Who do you think Zhao Yu is? A stupid firecracker like you?"

"What did you say!?" Park Zaiyin immediately became furious and stood up suddenly.

Shin-kun looked at Park Zai-eun and seemed to be puzzled by Park Zai-eun's anger: "I said you are a stupid firecracker? You might not even understand what you are, right? Haha, you guys are really naive enough. Alas, sure enough, those who practice blocking are not very smart enough."

Many people stood up angrily, Qingyuchen quickly opened his arms, blocked everyone, and gave them a look.

Qingyu Case was a little uncertain, looking at the dead Xinjun who looked indifferent: "What do you mean... he is about the same strength as me?"

The Death Xinjun looked back at the Qingyu desk and knew what he meant.

Everyone didn't know why the Qingyu case had to be humble to the Death Letter, and the Hua Shangjun and Xingling Jun, who personally called them "Three Gentlemen", and was puzzling to understand.

A decree was also issued that if all competitive sports personnel had physical conflicts with art members, they would unilaterally deal with competitive sports personnel... This is simply a tight curse for all competitive sports personnel, and everyone dared not speak out.

At this moment, he was alone and openly mocking all the masters of the sports master level!?

This Death Xinjun... is really... so fuckingly unrestrained!
Chapter completed!