"Ahem, cough, are you still fighting?" The referee finally couldn't help it and coughed, interrupting the tenderness between the two people in the martial arts arena.

Only then did Ning Xue recall that she had thrown herself into Jiang Du's arms in full view of everyone, and that even though she didn't know how many people in China were watching the game, she was actually hugging Jiang Du.

Ning Xue's face turned red for the first time, and the Ice and Snow Goddess transformed into an ostrich and quail, hiding behind Jiang Du and never showing her face again.

Jiang Du smiled brightly and said to the referee: "No fight, no fight, I admit defeat."

The National Youth Warrior Competition came to an end in a mess of dog food. What followed was the leadership speech and awards ceremony as always. However, what was different from the National Talented Warrior League was that this time the runner-up was still alive.

Jiang Du now has a tendency to become the second runner-up to eliminate households.

At the end of the award ceremony, Liangjun City, a city that had almost no name or surname in ordinary times, now became famous in China.

There was no way around it. In a small fifth-tier city, two national genius warrior champions appeared one after another, and these two were lovers. Some warriors were even speculating that there was something special about Liangjun City.

At this time, in a hidden place, a soft and beautiful woman was watching the video quietly, looking at Jiang Du's seemingly innocent smile, her eyes were a little cold.

"Nightmare, Taoist Huai, I have died in your hands, how long can you live?" A voice that sounded like a man talking in his sleep slowly sounded in the darkness.
Chapter completed!