Getting Zhang Chulan Under Control

Afterwards, the referee, a Daoist priest, who had regained his senses, announced the final result of the match on the spot.

"The competition has ended. The final winner is Gu Ruoli. Congratulations to Gu Ruoli for successfully passing the elimination round and advancing to the next round."

In the audience seats.

"Wow, that was a really exciting match. Luckily, that guy was eliminated, so we don't have to bother figuring out how to counter him anymore."

"Dude, you're right, but will our plan really work on that guy?"

"... Don't expose my struggles, brother."

After the match ended, almost everyone was discussing how exciting it was.

Zhang Chulan sighed, "Sigh, this match was exciting, but the only regret is that I didn't see the Group Leader get hit."

Wu Tong shook his head and chuckled, "You little rascal, be careful the Group Leader doesn't hear you."

"Hehehe, how could the Group Leader possibly know what I'm saying? We're so far apart, unless someone..."

Halfway through his sentence, Zhang Chulan seemed to realize something, and his eyes suddenly First Revolution sharply, staring intently at Wu Tong.

Zhang Chulan then remembered that his good older brother beside him was quite the comedian; what if...

"Brother Tong, you wouldn't..."

Zhang Chulan was only halfway through his sentence when he was stopped by the content displayed on Wu Tong's phone.

No, to be more precise, he has already gotten the answer he wanted.

The phone was glowing, and the screen displayed the interface of the phone's recording software.

What's more, to his dismay, is that there's still a recording progress bar running on that screen that hasn't stopped yet.

It's over.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Chulan's heart sank.

Seeing Zhang Chulan's gaze, Wu Tong feigned surprise and said, "Oh dear, have you been discovered? Chu Lan, I didn't expect your intuition to be so sharp."

I was actually planning to recreate one of Lord Wei's famous scenes, but it looks like that's not going to happen now.

Hearing Wu Tong's words, and combining them with the so-called famous scene Wu Tong mentioned, I felt a sense of urgency.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but recall that famous scene from the Deer and the Cauldron: "Duolong: Hehe, Lord Wei, that's right, I betrayed you again."

His lips twitched involuntarily; he could already imagine what would happen at that time.

(Zhang Chulan: Group Leader, how did you know what I said in the audience?)

Zhang Chulan: Oh my god, someone must have betrayed me. Who did it?

Gu Ruoli: Guess!

Wu Tong: Hehe, no need to guess, Chu Lan, it was I who betrayed you~.

'You really are my good older brother. You can even think of something like this and plan to put it into action.'

"Brother Tong, since you're so heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless too. Just wait and see, I don't believe you won't embarrass yourself later."

However, he wasn't stupid; he made the decision in his heart without saying it aloud.

Now, Zhang Chulan doesn't want to do anything else but think about how to delete that damn recording from Wu Tong's hands as soon as possible.

So, after mentally rehearsing several plans for how to proceed, Zhang Chulan immediately put on a bright smile:

"Brother Tong, why go to such lengths? If you need anything, just let me know. I only beg you not to give this to the Group Leader."

As he spoke, Zhang Chulan subtly glanced at the phone in Wu Tong's hand.

Hearing this, Wu Tong laughed unrestrainedly, "Not bad, you're on the right track. That's what I admire about you. Chu Lan, I'll leave all the troublesome things to you from now on."

Also, forget about hitting my phone. I already uploaded a backup to the cloud. Even if you snatch it and smash it, it won't help if I don't want to delete it.

I bought it, it's over.

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan's previously anxious heart finally died.

Just as Zhang Chulan was looking down in frustration.

Feng Zhenghao, who was standing to the side, watched as the two of them stopped communicating with him after telling him about the Dimensional Chat Group. He couldn't help but feel restless.

After enduring for a while and noticing that the two had stopped communicating, Feng Zhenghao quickly asked, "Chu Lan, young friend Wu Tong, I wonder what it takes to join our Tianxia Association Society...?"

At this moment, Feng Zhenghao, who was originally calm and cautious, also seemed a little impatient.

But it's not his fault. Anyone who has seen a wider and more wonderful world will yearn for it, and Feng Zhenghao is no exception. After all, he was a spirited young man when he was young.

"President Feng, stop."

Before Feng Zhenghao could finish speaking, Wu Tong quickly stopped him.

He came to this world to have fun, not to work. Besides, this kind of thing is a matter for Zhang Chulan's world, so why not just leave it to Zhang Chulan?

Wu Tong had no desire to get involved in these troublesome matters. He even delegated his own work to Raven. If you wanted Wu Tong to do the work, you might as well kill him.

"President Feng, you can discuss this with Chu Lan. He is the anchor of your world. I won't get involved. I'll take my leave first."

Wu Tong looked at Zhang Chulan, shook his phone, and said, "I'm leaving now. The rest is up to you. Do a good job, Chu Lan."

With his eyes fixed on the phone waving in Wu Tong's hand, Zhang Chulan, who was about to refuse, immediately agreed, "Okay, Brother Tong, leave this to me."

After leaving the Arena B.

Wu Tong released his senses to check the situation in the other arenas.

"Wow, that was way too fast!"

Looking at the other three arenas he sensed and their current conditions, Wu Tong couldn't help but complain.

Arena A.

Tsukasa Kadoya, wearing the Kamen Rider Decade armor, is fighting with Mrs. Kaitou; the other two have already been eliminated.

As Wu Tong's senses spread, both of them launched their Final Attack Ride, seemingly preparing to decide the outcome with a single blow.

Arena C.

Gabriel's attack hit Vignette, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without even making a ripple.

Seeing this, Wu Tong couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Vignette truly lives up to her reputation as a demon possessing the Supreme God level of Holy Light.

Gabriel's Holy Light attacks felt like nothing more than a tickle to her.

Although the results of the competition have not yet been announced, the outcome is already quite obvious.

Arena D.

Rimuru, now a cunning Slime, had no intention of fighting. He simply used the delicacies he had redeemed from the Group Store to capture Milim.

Therefore, this battlefield, which should have been the most intense, ended the fastest.