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Seeing Long Zhanye so confident, Xiao Hongchen suddenly lost his composure.
His eyes were shining with blazing light, and his face showed even more excitement and anticipation.
He stood up suddenly, his movements as fast as lightning:
"Then Grand Martial Uncle, please come on in this battle!"
Long Zhanye paused and then spoke slowly:
"I said, I only play once and if I win this battle..."
"Then in the next battle, you face Tang Sect. If you lose, the championship is still not guaranteed."
Xiao Hongchen was silent.
He lowered his head and stopped talking. His lips were pursed tightly, his fists were clenched, and his heart was full of tangles.
He knows that Long Zhanye is right. Even if Shrek wins and Tang Sect loses, the championship is still not theirs.
What they need is not a victory, but the championship of the entire game.
Meng Hongchen said on the side, his voice was crisp and sweet, but with a bit of firmness:
"It doesn't matter, Grand Martial Uncle. Our goal is to defeat Shrek."
"If we can defeat Shrek and Tang Sect at the same time, that would be the best. Even if we fail to win, we will have no regrets."
Long Zhanye Hearing this, his brows wrinkled slightly, and his eyes shone with thought.
He said, "If you want me to take action twice, it's not impossible. I have a condition..."
Meng Hongchen Hearing this, his beautiful eyes opened wide with surprise shining in his eyes, and his face was full of eager expressions.
She said hurriedly, "Grand Martial Uncle, if you have any conditions, just make them!"
Long Zhanye said, "I want a Level 8 Decomposition Cannon!"
As soon as these words came out, the other teammates were shocked when they heard it, with shock on their faces.
As for Level 8 Decomposition Cannon, although it is only at level eight, its power is not inferior to level nine.
It is an extremely terrifying Soul Tool that can break down all matter into the most basic particles. No matter it is metal, rock, flesh or soul, it cannot resist it.
With their strength, they simply cannot produce Level 8 Soul Tool, let alone this top-notch Level 8 Soul Tool.
Even Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen were stunned, their eyes widened and their faces full of shock.
They know that the conditions proposed by Long Zhanye are extremely harsh, and that Level 8 Decomposition Cannon, even in the Mingde Hall, is extremely rare.
But then Meng Hongchen gritted her teeth, as if she had made some determination, and said:
"Okay, I promise you. If we can't do it, my grandpa can do it."
"Before the competition, I will definitely give it to you with both hands!"
Long Zhanye said, "Okay, very good."
"But when I go on the field, all of you must listen to my instructions, otherwise it doesn't matter whether you win or lose."
When Meng Hongchen and Xiao Hongchen heard this, they immediately beamed with joy.
Meng Hongchen directly grabbed Long Zhanye's hand. The palm was soft and warm, and the fingers held it tightly.
She held it tightly and said with gratitude:
"Grand Martial Uncle, thank you so much!"
"If we can win Shrek this time, we Hongchen Family will treat you like a distinguished guest. I will treat you like an adopted father."
Xiao Hongchen heard this and quickly stopped Meng Hongchen. His actions were urgent and panicked.
He said flatteringly, his voice full of flattery. "Meng, how could you..."
He said with sincerity in his voice, "Grand Martial Uncle and we are a family."
"If Grand Martial Uncle doesn't dislike it, we Hongchen Family will leave a place for Grand Martial Uncle after winning this competition."
Long Zhanye heard that, he did not accept or refuse, he just smiled.
The rest area next to the competition stage for the all-continental youth high-level Spirit Master Elite Tournament competition.
The renovations have been completed in just two days, and only the original VIP seating area has been retained.
The rest area has been re-decorated, and the original wooden benches have been turned into comfortable sofas.
The sofa is wide and soft, the leather is smooth and delicate, and the color is deep and steady.
After all, this place only needs to receive eight teams every day, so it will no longer seem crowded.
When Xiao Hongchen, Meng Hongchen brought people from Sun Moon Team to the competition venue.
At a glance, he saw Tang Sect people already sitting in the rest area.
Beibei is still not there, and the other six people from Shrek Seven Devils are sitting there.
On the sofa, Huo Yuhao had his eyes closed, as if he was concentrating with his eyes closed, his breathing was steady and long, and his face was calm and serene.
The expressions of the others also appeared very calm, their eyes were indifferent, their expressions were calm, and there seemed to be no disturbance in their hearts.
The moment he saw them, even Meng Hongchen doubted whether he had guessed wrong.
This round, they might really give up again.
That Tang Sect's attitude was too calm, too calm, and too confident, as if he had everything under control.
Just then.
Tang Sect One person stood up among the crowd.
The figure was tall but not burly, and his steps were steady and powerful.
He strode towards Sun Moon Team's crowd, his aura as sharp as a knife and his eyes as sharp as a sword.
Xiao Hongchen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a vigilant light shining in them.
He stopped, his body tensed slightly, and his hands tightened.
It was Xu Sanshi who came over.
He came straight to Xiao Hongchen and Meng Hongchen, with a faint smile on his face and a complicated light shining in his eyes.
He said with emotion in his voice, "Long time no see! Hello."
Xiao Hongchen's facial muscles twitched obviously--Long time no see?
Are you blind these days?
They see each other on the playing field every day and pass each other in the hotel every day. How could they not see each other for such a long time?
The hypocrisy in those words and the sarcasm in the smile made him feel angry.
"Yes! Long time no see." Xiao Hongchen said with a smile.
Xu Sanshi sighed, his voice full of helplessness:
"How times have changed!"
"I didn't expect that today, five years later, we would meet again in a competition."
"In the last round, we were afraid that you would have to work hard, so we gave up the game on purpose."
"You might as well reciprocate this round. In the end, we will qualify together. What a great thing!"
Xiao Hongchen snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain:
"We are not wimps without ambition."
His eyes flashed with anger, and his face was full of ferocious expressions.
The expression on Xu Sanshi's face did not change, and he still looked compassionate.
He sighed, his voice full of regret. "Those who died last time will be buried in their graves when they come back, right?"
"When you have time, go and pay homage to us. It is inevitable that we will miss in the game. We really didn't mean it."
"You..." Xiao Hongchen was furious, with anger burning in his heart and murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
He seemed to be about to explode immediately. He clenched his fists, leaned forward, and his momentum was as sharp as a knife.
At this time.
Xu Sanshi had already turned around and walked away, his back looking cool and calm, his steps brisk and proud.
Meng Hongchen grabbed his brother's arm, his movements urgent and panicked.
She said with anxiety in her voice, "Don't be fooled, he just wants to anger you."
Xiao Hongchen quickly calmed down, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
His voice was full of hatred. "Even if he doesn't remind me, I will never forget the bloody feud in the last game."