"An Xiaocai's broken blessing ceremony ah ah!" Yinhui was going crazy.

This is the first round, why did he draw Zhang Chenyu? He has to finish it, and he has to finish it completely.

Yuan Qingzhou glanced at Master Talisman, An Xiaocai's brows stretched and smiled. She drew the Hu family in Bingcheng, and it seemed that she was easy to deal with.

"There is no problem with Xiaocai's blessing ceremony, it's because of your stinking hands." Yuan Qingzhou retorted ruthlessly.

Yinhui looked disbelief next to him. The captain who had no feelings for them would even argue with others!

Yuan Qingzhou remembers that the Hu family in Bingcheng specializes in focusing on double swords and is quite strong in martial arts. It was only in the past two years that the talisman master began to study sword talismans. Judging from An Xiaocai's appearance, you know that she is sure to win.

The lottery results of Master Fu were all good, and Ning Wanjiang and Zhang Wei did not meet Zhang Chenyu's team either.

However, Bai Youyou drew Lin Dabao, the healing talisman master of Zhang Chenyu's team. Lin Dabao came from the Lin family of the Emperor Wu and Medicine. He looked chubby and easy to bully. He was actually a strange person, but no one has seen his magical skills yet.

Seeing this result, Lin Dabao happily took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket and handed it to Bai Youyou opposite him, saying, "Show mercy on the ring, friendship is the first, and competition is the second."

Bai Youyou politely took it, "Thank you."

In fact, Bai Youyou may be worried and asking his subordinates to show mercy.

On the side of the warrior, Jin Yaozu was worried when he saw Bai Youyou's lottery results. He drew a male warrior from an ordinary background in the north, so it should not be difficult to win.

Yuan Qingzhou also paid attention to the twin sisters of Ning Wanjiang's team. Her sister Jiang Banqing's opponent is an ordinary warrior from the north. She has read the information and this person is the bottom of the top ten.

But my sister Jiang Banyu's luck almost got Xu Menglai from Zhang Chenyu's team.

At this moment, Xu Menglai, who was wearing a baseball cap and a baseball uniform, was chewing bubble gum and looking at Jiang Banyuxiao, and a big bubble blew out of his mouth, which exploded.

Xu Menglai raised his eyebrows towards Jiang Banyu, which was very provocative.

Jiang Banyu and Jiang Banqing both put their waists on their waists and grinned their teeth, and snorted coldly with their movements, turning their heads and ignoring them.

Before this could be started, the smell of gunpowder had already spread.

After the draw, everyone left the game and ten minutes later the first game of the warrior group was played.

Zhang Chenyu vs Yinhui.

In response to this, Yinhui had nothing to say except for the words "Mom sells criticism".

This is clearly because the organizing committee recognized that he would lose, and wanted Zhang Chenyu to play the first performance game with the aura of the northern warriors.

In the lounge, Yinhui couldn't sit still and was so nervous that he kept running towards the toilet.

When he went to the toilet for the third time, he was suddenly hit by a small man wearing a baseball cap and a windbreaker.

Seeing this perverted dress, Yinhui's eyes instantly became subtle.

As a result, the little man looked up and it was An Xiaocai. Before Yinhui could ask An Xiaocai why she came to the door of the toilet, she suddenly pulled open the windbreaker on her body.

puff!

Yinhui almost spurted his nose bleeding, and he hurriedly covered his eyes and shouted, "Xiaocai, calm down, don't be unable to think about this method to stimulate my potential."

An Xiaocai's eyelids drooped and he kicked Yinhui on the calf, "Stop talking nonsense, watch it quickly."

Yinhui still covered his eyes, "Xiaocai, you want me to die. If I watch it, let alone Yuan Qingzhou beat me to death, Jia Bu would not let me go."

"If you ask you to see, hurry up!!" An Xiaocai wanted to beat Yinhui to death. What could she pretend to be in her head for a day? What could she see in her sweatshirt under her?

Yinhui quietly separated his fingers and glanced secretly, his eyes were instantly attracted. The more he put down his hands, the more he looked, the more he became more and more obscene, and his expression became more and more obscene.

"Remember?" An Xiaocai asked.

Yinhui nodded with saliva, "Remember it, remember it."

An Xiaocai was alert to the surroundings, tied her windbreaker back on her hat, and said to Yinhui: "Zhang Chenyu is not a god. In my opinion, she is not much better than you, and don't you think that what you are holding in your hand is the script of the protagonist of the Destiny? So the final winner must be you."

Yinhui suddenly felt a little moved, "Xiaocai, if you do this, I will fall in love with you."

"Get out of here, I can't tolerate anyone except the boss, especially you stinky men."

Yinhui smiled and said, "He's just a little bit poor. Scutellar is not his favorite style, but it's so happy to have such a friend."

The most correct decision he made at the beginning was to join the Qingzhou team.

"Come on, you have to let Zhang Chenyu know that she is just a garbage that you can't beat even you, and she still wants to beat my boss, so she dreams."

Yinhui: “…………”

Suddenly, I felt an arrow in my heart. It turned out that he was encouraged to show off to her boss.

OK, he will work hard to achieve it.

With An Xiaocai's "special comfort", Yinhui suddenly became unhappy and couldn't breathe, and could even whistle and go on stage.

The huge football is the ring for the entire game, with enough venues for both sides to perform, and comprehensive protection is also provided around the football field.

"Friends of the audience, the north-south decisive battle between the Xingwu League has officially begun. The first thing we see is Zhang Chenyu, the strongest man in the north."

Zhang Chenyu changed into a gray training suit. On her chest was the family emblem of Sun, and the big "Sun" was printed on her back.

She held a long knife in her right hand and walked forward in a straight line, like a well-trained female soldier. She looked at Yinhui opposite and felt confident in her confidence in her victory.

"Zhang Chenyu was born in the world's first-hand Sun family. It is said that in order to participate in this competition, she defeated all the disciples of the Sun family one after another and was qualified for the competition. She is the strongest member of the Sun family. Moreover, in the previous top ten northern selection competitions, Zhang Chenyu's performance is obvious to everyone. She won consecutive victories and never lost. Now, she is only one step away from breaking through and entering the fourth-level strongman. She will be the favorite to win the championship in the north and south of this world, let's wait and see."

The host introduced Zhang Chenyu in a passionate tone, then took the manuscript about Yinhui, glanced at it and frowned.

"Next, let's look at Zhang Chenyu's opponent in this game. He is Yinhui, the top ten player from the South."

Hearing his name, Yinhui raised his hands and ran out of the passage, waving his arms in all directions.

But no one paid attention to him on the field, and they all took photos and screamed at Zhang Chenyu.

In the end, Yuan Qingzhou's fans couldn't stand it and shouted "Come on Yinhui".

"Why do you want to talk about Yinhui? Well... he is an orphan... well... now he is an amazing person equivalent to an early-stage warrior in the third level... well... Then next, we will invite two contestants to the venue!"

Yinhui drooped his eyelids and looked in the direction where the host was.

Whether the difference should be treated so obviously, neither of them looked down on him.

"Come on Yinhui! You are the son of destiny!"

An Xiaocai's voice suddenly came from behind. Yinhui turned around and saw An Xiaocai and Yuan Qingzhou standing in the passage.

An Xiaocai clenched his fists at him, Yuan Qingzhou nodded slightly, his eyes were very firm, and he did not look down on him at all.

Turning his head again, Yinhui saw Ximen Shou and Jia Bu standing together in the stands near the nearby.

Jia Bu gave him a thumbs up: "Heavenly brother!"

Although Ximen Shou said nothing or even had no expression, his ability to stand in this messy and unclean place to watch his game has already warmed Yinhui's heart.

Yinhui's heart was instantly swept away. An Xiaocai was right. What he was taking now was the script of the son of destiny who was looked down upon and was ready to counterattack and slapped in the face, and then shocked everyone, making the teacher and his friends proud of him.

Yinhui took a deep breath and walked towards Zhang Chenyu with a pace that he did not recognize his relatives.

It doesn’t take thirty years to go east and west. Today I will let you see what the fuck is called the Son of Destiny!
Chapter completed!