"It's almost done, this game is over, and another game is our team battle," Hu Yanli replied.

Wang Chen nodded when he heard this. It seemed that neither of them would be delayed. He would bully the Tiandou Royal Academy first, and then bully the unlucky guy who fought with him.

"Then you go and tell them, find someone to replace him, and I will play for him," said Wang Chen.

"Or I can go on stage on your behalf," Wang Chen said with a smile.

When Hu Yanli heard this, he shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, don't, I must play. If Brother Chen loses to me..."

"Oh, I'm wrong. It's when Brother Chen shows his power. I can beat those people up. I've seen them unhappy for a long time."

He originally wanted to say that if Wang Chen lost to him, he would be protected by the side. This would not only gain Wang Chen's favor, but also make him beaten up lightly after he went back, killing multiple goals in one fell swoop.

But it was not easy to hurt Wang Chen's confidence too much, so he had to change his words.

Hu Yanli didn't seem to be optimistic about him very much, Wang Chen said: "Then you go find someone to replace him."

"Okay," Hu Yanli responded, walked to the side, and whispered with the students from the Elephant Armor Academy.

"Are you really going to play?" Zhu Zhuqing asked.

"Can this be fake?" Wang Chen smiled.

"Are you going to bully the small by the big?" Zhu Zhuqing teased. Although Wang Chen may not be as old as the people from the Royal Academy, fighting against those soul masters with such strength can indeed be considered bullying the small by the big by the big by the big.

"Well..." Wang Chen thought for a while, nodded, and laughed: "Forget it, but I really want to try to bully the small with the big one, hehe."

Zhu Zhu gave Wang Chen a clear look. This guy didn't feel embarrassed at all by bullying the young. Instead, he was a little expectant, which made people wonder what to say.

With a chuckle, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes turned to the competition stage. It can only be considered that Tiandou Royal Academy has bad luck. He met Wang Chen. I hope they can hold on for more time in a while.

After two games.

"Brother Chen, let's go and wait, we will be here soon," Hu Yanli came over and reminded.

"Yes," Wang Chen nodded and said to Zhu Zhuqing: "I'll go to the team battle first."

After saying that, Hu Yanli and his men left the audience and came to the waiting room.

In the waiting room, in addition to Wang Chen, there were Hu Yanli and five other disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect, whose martial souls were all brick and stone mammoths.

Wang Chen stood at the front of the team, and Hu Yanli was behind him.

"Brother Chen, will we have any tactics later?" Hu Yanli turned to the side and asked with his head down.

His height, which is nearly 2.6 meters tall is 80 centimeters taller than Wang Chen. The height difference between the two of them stood together was too great, and their body shapes were also very different. Hu Yanli had to lower his head when talking to Wang Chen, otherwise he would not be able to see anyone at all.

Wang Chen was also helpless about this. He didn't like to look up at others and talk, but there was nothing he could do. Hu Yanli's height was that high, and it was impossible for him to cut off a section.

In order to avoid the embarrassment of looking up, Wang Chen said without looking back: "No tactics are needed. I will go first later, you can finish it."

"Uh..." The people were all stunned and speechless for a moment. Can this really win against Tiandou Royal Academy?

"Okay, then Brother Chen, please be careful later." Hu Yanli barely responded, turned around and looked at the few people helplessly.

He lowered his voice and said, "I will protect Brother Chen with me in a while. Even if I admit defeat, I will not let Brother Chen be injured."

"Yes" several people responded.

Wang Chen heard the low voices of several people and shook his head helplessly. How unconfident is this to him.

The few people didn't wait long, and the outside news sounded, and the host began to call the teams on both sides to play.

Wang Chen took the lead and walked towards the competition stage. His expression was calm, and he was not as nervous as he was about to fight. He was as calm as if he was going to the competition stage for a walk.

When Wang Chen and his team appeared in the venue, cheers sounded in the audience, and cheers from the support of the Elephant Armored Team and the Supporting the Emperor Fighting Team were mixed together and echoed in the venue.

After coming to the competition stage, Wang Chen saw the seven emperors on the opposite side, and his eyes looked back and forth among the people.

The Emperor Fighting Team is lined up in a row, and standing in the middle is a slender man wearing a blue dress and not handsome, but it gives people a sense of firmness.

Standing straight there, emitting pride and confidence from the bones, giving people psychological oppression.

Standing at the center of the team, his identity is self-evident. The captain of the Emperor Fighting Team, Yu Tianheng, and the son of the leader of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Sect.

Standing next to Yu Tianheng was a woman in a purple dress. The woman had outstanding appearance, green eyes and dark purple hair made her have a kind of charming beauty.

The figure is concave and convex, with a willow branch, and a pair of exposed long legs are straight and slender, making people unable to help but look at them.

"Dugu Yan" Wang Chen recognized the identity of the woman, and his purple hair and green eyes were probably the only one on the continent.

"Blonde short hair, handsome appearance, this should be the Fengling Bird Soul Master Yufeng"

"The black-clothed one should be Oslo, who is straight and square, and has a strong figure, should be the Shi brothers."

"The one who covered the black veil is Ye Lingling, right?" Wang Chen corresponded them one by one with the people in his memory.

While Wang Chen was a large number of Yu Tianheng and others, Yu Tianheng and others were also looking at him. The seven people's eyes were almost focused on Wang Chen at the same time. There was no way. Among these people, Wang Chen was the most "special"

Among the disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect, the shortest one is over two meters tall, weighing more than 300 kilograms, and is more than a little larger than Wang Chen. Among these few people, can Wang Chen not be conspicuous?

The tallest among a group of short men is the most conspicuous, and the shortest among the same taller ones is also the most popular because they are different from the "common people".

Yu Tianheng and others couldn't help but smile when they looked at Wang Chen in the distance. Such a scene was really funny. Among the six tall and fat people, a short and thin person was really interesting.

Wang Chen is not shorter than 1.8 meters tall, nor is he just thin. He is the kind who looks thinner and has fleshy clothes to take off his clothes. However, when compared with Hu Yanli and others, he looks shorter and thinner.

Seeing the unconcealable ridicule on Yu Tianheng and his men's faces, Wang Chen's mouth twitched slightly and he walked forward a few steps, but he was not too close to Hu Yanli and his men.

"What's so funny about this? Can you stand here better than me?" Wang Chen was indignant.

Damn anyone who stands here will seem inconsistent, and it is not his own reason.

I originally planned to take it lightly, but now it seems that it should not be too light. I have to teach them a lesson.

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Chapter completed!