No matter what, the Daxia Empire cannot admit defeat.

"I have no problem." Si Fuqing finished the last bite of the bun and wiped his hands, "I'm going to Dongsang right now. Coach Mo, please wait for me."

"Fu Qing, don't worry, there will be the second round of long-distance running events next week." Coach Mo said hurriedly, "You have a program to record recently, so rest more. Your body is the most important thing."

"Coach Mo, I know what I'm doing." Si Fuqing stretched out, "Don't worry, although I'm terrible at badminton, I'll definitely get you a gold medal in running."

Coach Mo looked stiff: "Are you bad at badminton?"

Sure enough, there is a big difference in the meaning of words between geniuses and them.

Coach Mo suddenly became extremely curious about the brother Si Fuqing mentioned.

How strong was this brother's athletic ability to suppress Si Fuqing like this?

"Okay, let me know when you arrive." Coach Mo warned, "I'll pick you up in case it causes a sensation."

After all, Si Fuqing is a top performer and the oracle NINE god, with many fans around the world.

"good."

After the call ended, Si Fuqing quickly packed up his things and took the flight from Free Continent to Dongsang.

The opening of the International Games brought many people together in Dongsang.

After all the four major yin and yang families in Dongsang were dealt with, there were a lot less wandering spirits on the streets.

Si Fuqing raised his head and looked at the Daxia flag flying in the sky.

Red is blood and dreams.

International Games, she is here again.

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