For Ye Zhuang, losing is acceptable.

After all, no one is invincible at birth, so it is normal to lose the competition.

Moreover, the Holy Son is upright when he fights, and defeats himself with his own hard power.

Ye Zhuang believes that there is no problem with this failure of insufficient strength.

But the few words Ye Luo said made Ye Zhuang dissatisfied.

His words clearly mean that he is playing a fake game. Isn’t this an insult to him?

Does Ye Zhuang seem to be able to do such a thing?

Thinking of this, Ye Zhuang's brows completely frowned. He looked at Ye Luo in front of him deeply and said, "Father, you misunderstood. I really can't beat the Holy Son."

Ye Luo was stunned for a while when he heard this.

But soon, he showed an expression of "I understand, I understand everything."

He patted Ye Zhuang on the shoulder again and said with some appreciation: "It's very good, I know how to look at the occasion."

"It's really bad for the father. There are too many people here. You can't discuss such things in public, but you're still considering them carefully."

"When today's affairs are over, I will definitely reward you well for my father."

Ye Zhuang gritted his teeth in anger but could do nothing.

Ye Luo quickly walked away with satisfaction, and then Li Xingyu and others walked over with smiles on their faces.

"Ye Zhuang, I didn't expect that you are so stupid that you are actually enlightened. You know who can win and who can't win. My youth is over." Li Xingyu said with a smile at Ye Zhuang.

Ye Zhuang heard this and said to Li Xingyun: "I really can't beat it."

Li Xingyu showed a look of "No need to say too much, I will hide it for you" to Ye Zhuang.

As for Rollin's face on one side, his face was very ugly.

He looked at Ye Zhuang coldly in front of him and said, "Hmph, Ye Zhuang, I really misread you."

"I have always regarded you as an opponent for life. I didn't expect you to surrender to power. This really disappointed me."

Ye Zhuang defended: "I really can't beat it."

Luo Lin snorted coldly: "Can you please make a draft next time you lie?"

"Who can you deceive such a lie?"

"Just like this kind of holy son who has not grown up yet, I, Luo Lin, can hit dozens of them with one hand."

"You said you can't beat him?"

Ye Zhuang was speechless, knowing that he couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

He snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, if you are the Holy Son in the future, you will know."

Rollin sneered, "Do you think I'll be like you?"

"ridiculous."

Speaking of this, Luo Lin quickly turned around and left, disdaining to join him.

Ye Zhuang continued to stay on the scene to watch the game with a depressed look on his face.

Now that things have come to this point, if you want to successfully whitewash yourself, you can only pray that Rollin is also ranked as the Holy Son.

Otherwise, I will be really finished.

Fortunately, luck still favors Ye Zhuang.

After several rounds of challenges, Chen Yang and Luo Lin successfully reached the finals and strived for the first and second place on the sky list.

With the order from the referee on the ring, Chen Yang and Luo Lin stepped onto the ring at the same time.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, be careful, I won't hold back." Before the battle, Luo Lin bowed to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang smiled and nodded: "It's okay, you can just take action with all your strength."

Luo Lin nodded as well, and soon turned his eyes to Ye Zhuang's face under the ring, conveying the message "You're looking at it" from his eyes.

Ye Zhuang did not show any attitude, because based on his understanding of the Holy Son, Luo Lin would be sent under the arena by the Holy Son in a short while.

Soon, the referee on the ring began to announce the start of the game.

"The last game is over quickly. I'm a little hungry." Chen Yang said to himself in his heart when he heard the referee's voice fall.

If it were Chen Yang, he might still want to have fun with Luo Lin.

But now it's time for dinner, Chen Yang is a little hungry, so he thought about it and just stopped him in seconds.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang directly used his beast martial soul to possess it, and at the same time showed off his big clock martial soul.

The martial soul of the big clock was used, and an extremely loud sound rang out quickly. Then Chen Yang's first soul ring was activated, and the entire Douluo Continent time was paused.

Chen Yang, who used the beast martial soul possessed, had greatly increased his abilities in all aspects. He took a quick step forward and rushed to Luo Lin extremely quickly, and punched Luo Lin quickly.

Luo Lin was in a timeout at this moment and was completely unable to move. Because the competition had just started, he did not even use his martial soul and was unprepared for it.

In this way, after being attacked by Chen Yang, Luo Lin's body retreated extremely quickly to the rear, and soon a very deep mark was passed on the ground.

He quickly fell under the venue. Just as the time pause was over, he let out a cry of pain and looked around with a look of surprise.

"Why did I come under the ring?"

Chen Yang screamed in hunger, looked at the referee on the ring and said, "Referee, you can announce the result."

The referee was stunned for a while: "The game is over?"

Chen Yang glared at him speechlessly: "What if it is?"

All the soul masters present couldn't help but exclaim.

They all heard the referee announce the start of the game just a second ago, but the game was over before the sound had fallen.

"Please wait for a while." The referee thought for a while and quickly walked off the arena.

When he returned to the ring again, there was a tall middle-aged man next to the referee.

The referee said to everyone present: "This is Elder Liu from our Martial Spirit Hall. Elder Liu's martial soul is a recorder and can record everything he sees."

"Elder Liu also recorded the battle just now, so now we will reuse Elder Liu's martial soul to see it."

Speaking of this, the referee nodded to Elder Liu, and Elder Liu also directly used his martial soul's ability.

Soon, an extremely huge screen appeared on the ring, and everything that happened before appeared again on this screen.

"Elder Liu, can you let go slowly?" the referee suddenly said to Elder Liu.

"Yes." Elder Liu slowly let go of the content after the referee shouted to start.

As he slowly let go, the referee's voice had just fallen, Chen Yang's body appeared in front of Luo Lin and directly attacked him.

Soon Rollin's body fell under the ring, which meant that the game was over, and everyone present also showed a haunted look.

The speed of the Holy Son is so fast!

"I understand now! I didn't play fake games at all, I just couldn't beat them." Ye Zhuang also walked out, patted Luo Lin on the shoulder, and said.

"Sorry, I blamed you for your mistake." Rollin smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!