When Luo Yunyang returned to the hotel, he was warmly welcomed by all the staff of the Thirteen Oriental City headed by Teacher Xie.

For them, this is a surprise, a big surprise.

After all, one percent of the supplies are also quite a lot. What's more, this is an unexpected surprise!

Chu Yuan, who was about to continue fighting, finally gave up her afternoon competition, so her opponent automatically advanced.

But Chu Yuan's spirit was obviously much better at this time, and the eyes of Luo Yunyang were even more intimate.

Only Wei Zhongxing, with a hint of discomfort in his eyes, he had to admit one sentence: Many times, people are often jealous of strangers, but the people around them are so successful. In fact, there are more people who are stronger than Wei Zhongxing, and he doesn't care, but he just can't stand this Luo Yunyang.

Why doesn’t such good luck be with me? If I had such good luck, I would definitely do better than Luo Yunyang.

"Zhong Xing, tell Yun Yang about the feeling of fighting against Lemanto so that he can prepare in advance for the next game." Teacher Xie said to Wei Zhongxing with a smile.

Wei Zhongxing waved his hand and said, "Teacher Xie, I think it's a waste of time to introduce any experience. It's better to give Yunyang a good rest."

He had a good rest, on the surface he was concerned about Luo Yunyang, but from Wei Zhongxing's actions, everyone present understood what he meant.

Xue Xiaopang's face immediately sank. Although he also thought that Luo Yunyang had no chance of winning against Lemanto, he shouldn't say that in front of Luo Yunyang.

As for Ling Yubing, he said without hesitation: "Wei Zhongxing, you were defeated by Lemanto in one move, so you have no experience at all, right?"

These derogatory words were so straightforward that Wei Zhongxing almost annoyed. He was a proud person, how could he allow others to see him like this!

He glared at Ling Yubing, finally snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Yun Yang, this guy is just a petty guy. He is jealous of you, but to be honest, your kid's luck is really jealous!"

"Faced with Lemanto, you have no hope at all. Seeing this kid showing off his power, just admit defeat." Xue Xiaopang hurried over to comfort Luo Yunyang.

This kind of advice made Luo Yunyang feel the urge to teach him a good lesson.

Not only Xue Xiaopang and others, but also the comments about Luo Yunyang on Tianxun at this time are also the lucky king of three words!

"Simon is really underestimating the enemy. The so-called arrogant soldiers will be defeated. He chose the field he was the worst at and handed over himself to others. Then, although he was not hurt too much, he still flew out!"

"Poor guy, I don't know what kind of punishment he is facing now. I can only say one thing about this guy, he deserves it!"

"One percent of the supplies are gone because of his negligence. If he encounters a war, he must pay the price for his negligence."

"But, the good luck of the King of Luck should be over. After all, what he encountered would be Lemanto. But regardless of whether his luck was used up or not, this time, what he got was a share of one percent!"

Faced with these comments, Luo Yunyang smiled softly. He turned on his communicator, and the information on the communicator had filled the space.

My mother's, sister's, and my uncle's relatives, members of the Lieyang Society, Eagle King, Fire King and other military leaders...

After browsing these messages quickly, Luo Yunyang closed his eyes and used the Doutian breathing method. Although he had many trump cards now and was full of confidence in himself, when facing this Lemanto, he felt that he would be better careful.

As the Doutian breathing method was activated, the bright sun and moon appeared in Luo Yunyang's heart. A stream of powerful power was poured into Luo Yunyang's body from the sun and moon.

During this practice, Luo Yunyang's mind became more and more ethereal, and he was completely in a state of no thoughts.

Because of the propaganda of Tianxun in the West, the younger generation has attracted the attention of the entire Great Federation due to the exchange war on material distribution.

Even in some public places, a large number of people waiting to watch the competition through Tianxun are gathered.

Outside the hotel where Luo Yunyang and the others lived, countless reporters gathered. Although they were warned that they were not allowed to disturb Luo Yunyang before the competition was over, they still took photos one by one before Luo Yunyang came out.

The Tianxun and newspapers in Meiya Ancient City are full of various articles. No matter which aspect of analysis, these articles directly lead to a unique result.

Luo Yunyang will definitely fail!

Just as Luo Yunyang rushed to the competition venue, in a gorgeous villa, Lemanto was swimming in the blue water. Beside him, two young women dressed neatly and had a noble style were standing quietly.

"Mr. Lemanto, Lord St. John sent someone to send a message to you, telling you not to underestimate your enemy." A woman said softly as Lemanto walked out.

There was a hint of solemnity on Lemanto's face, and he said softly: "Tell me back, I understand. I will be careful in the next competition."

"As a disciple of St. John, I will never lose to Murah's disciple!"

When Murah’s disciples were spitting out these five words in Lemanto’s mouth, they seemed to hide a very uncomfortable and depressing aura.

Wearing a white dress, Lemanto dressed up as if he was attending a grand banquet. The only difference from attending a banquet was a silver sword in his hand.

This is an ancient sword. Although it looks nothing strange from the outside, the sword that can be picked up solemnly by Leman is definitely not an ordinary weapon.

Driven by a blonde beauty, the silver sports car was carrying Lemanto and arrived at a wider stadium like lightning.

It can accommodate 300,000 people here, and at this time, the seats of these 300,000 people are full.

"Look, it's the commander of the Holy Lion Legion!"

"I didn't expect that this was just a competition for the younger generation. Even he was shocked. He was the legendary master Jare, who was the great disciple of the Invincible."

"Oh, it's amazing, even the chairman of the Liumang Consortium has arrived."

In this upcoming competition, countless big names from the seventeen Western cities gathered together. Most of them were not the Meiya Ancient City, but they all appeared in the large stadium of Meiya Ancient City.

"Actually, this should be a competition that makes people have no expectations!" Someone sighed as countless people gathered.

Although this was a bit abrupt, there was no refutation after it was said.
Chapter completed!