Today is the day to decide the champion of the World University Competition. The duel arena is full of people watching the battle. Everyone is looking forward to which country will the new champion belong to?

In fact, almost no one expected that the Egyptian team and the Chinese team would eventually become the two teams competing for first place.

But this does not affect the audience's enthusiasm at all. The most exciting thing is what exceeds their expectations.

In the preparation area of ​​the Chinese team, everyone is gearing up to prepare for the last game.

The first place Praise of the Divine Seal is really too tempting. Although the cultivation of the Altar of the Void is not bad, it pales in comparison with the special blessing magic of Praise of the Divine Seal that permanently enhances the power of magic.

"Is that guy Shen Ming really not coming back?" Zhao Manyan looked at the entrance of the duel arena from time to time.

"Holy shit! As expected of Akiko, she can even paddle in the finals! She's pretty awesome!" Mo Fan also exclaimed.

"But having said that, I don't think it matters in this last game. The Egyptian team can defeat the Greek team and the British team. I think they have some skills, but besides the undead system that they have inherited from their ancestors, what else can they do?

What?" Zhao Manyan curled his lips in disdain. In this wave of battles, he finally no longer had to hide in its turtle shell defense!

He, Zhao Manyan, announced unilaterally that he was going to stand up!

For black magic, the light element is the most restrained! Zhao Manyan is the little prince of the light element. He said silently: The Egyptian team are all rubbish!

"Don't underestimate the enemy too much. It's definitely not a coincidence that the Egyptian team can defeat the British team and the Greek team. The opponent must have some tricks that we don't know about. You have also seen the film and television materials of the previous two games. The number of undead that the Egyptian team can summon has already been

It’s a scary number!”

Of course, as the captain, Ai Jiangtu cannot let his team members be so careless. This is the finals! He is only one step away from the final championship. If the boat capsizes in this gutter, Ai Jiangtu can guarantee that he will do it for the rest of his life.

Nightmare!

No one will remember who the runner-up is. In the World University Competition, there are always only two teams.

One is the championship team and the other is the losing team.

"I'm good at killing the undead." Mo Fan licked his mouth. He still didn't believe that the number of undead that the Egyptian team could summon was more than the number of undead in the disaster in the ancient capital?

To Mo Fan, those undead souls are just like incomplete souls. They are also a huge amount of income!

"Good guy... you are awesome, can't you? You and Shen Ming are perverts. We don't want to compete with perverts!" Zhao Manyan couldn't help but roll his eyes at Mo Fan, this talented young man was starting to show off again.

Already.

"I'm different from him... I'm good at killing undead, he's good at..." Mo Fan paused as he spoke, then slowly raised his head and scanned the crowd.

Everyone looked at Mo Fan, feeling that this guy's tone suddenly changed. Why did he feel a chill behind him?

"Can you stop talking in the middle of your sentence? You're going to choke yourself to death?" Zhao Manyan urged anxiously.

"I'm good at killing people! What's wrong, Lao Zhao? Do you want to try my technique?"

Just when everyone was expecting what Mo Fan would say, Shen Ming's voice, which had not appeared for a long time, suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Brothers, did you miss me?" Shen Ming touched his nose and looked at everyone with a smile, feeling a little guilty after all.

It would be a bit embarrassing if someone else planted the tree and came to pick the fruit by myself. Fortunately, Shen Ming was thick-skinned, so he had to pick the fruit when it was due!

"I'm okay, but there's someone over there who probably wants you to die, not... just wants you to die." Mo Fan smiled awkwardly and pointed at Feng Li, who was walking angrily not far away.

"Shen Ming! You bastard, you still know how to come back? Do the math for me, how many World University Competitions have you participated in in total?

In Spain, I had a fight with Mo Fan in the treasure hunt. You are really precious! Didn't I give you an appearance fee?"

Feng Li walked over while cursing. He was really angry. There was obviously an Italian cannon, but this Italian cannon was wandering around without firing. Wouldn't this make him mad to death?

"Teacher Feng Li, I..." Shen Ming smiled bitterly, not knowing how to explain.

There is really no way to explain it. Even Mo Fan can't talk about the things he hides in his heart, so how can he bring it to light?

Everyone looked like they were watching a good show. It's not easy to make Shen Ming feel defeated. Let's see how the other side shows off this time.

"Teacher! Actually, I am just trying to pull you down. I really can't make up anything."

Shen Ming originally wanted to struggle, but found that he had no excuse at all.

"Fuck!" Feng Li cursed subconsciously. It would be better for Shen Ming to explain, but if he didn't explain, he would really get it wrong.

Now that the final is crucial, Feng Li can't punish Shen Ming at such a critical moment, right? After all, this is the top combat force in the team! But if he doesn't punish him, he has just been scolding him for a long time, where will he put his face?

Feng Li was suddenly stunned by Shen Ming!

The two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while. Feng Li finally had no choice but to wink at Ai Jiangtu crazily, meaning: Can't you persuade me? Give me a step down!

Ai Jiangtu also understood it and hurriedly said: "Teacher Feng Li, Shen Ming can also be regarded as a meritorious official in the team. He has saved our team in times of crisis several times in the past. I think he must not really want to paddle. Thinking about it, he must be

There is a reason!"

Hearing Ai Jiangtu's words, Shen Ming was really moved! I didn't expect that my brother-in-law, the captain, would believe me so much in the end! I really didn't really want to paddle this time, there were just too many things to handle.

"Captain, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Guan Yu muttered in a small voice, whether Shen Ming likes paddling or not, wouldn’t the members of the national team who came all the way know this very well? There is no doubt that the king of the sea in the team will never do it until the critical moment.

Appear! When he appears, he must be a man with his own flash!

"Ahem! Ai Jiangtu actually begged for you, so I'll spare you one more time." Feng Li also gave up when he saw good things. Although he was angry with Shen Ming, he just kept it on his lips and couldn't bear to hate himself in his heart.

Admiring little guy.

"Thank you, brother-in-law, for the captain, and thank you for the mentor! I will definitely take on the responsibility of being the vice-captain in the finals, and I will win the game beautifully!" Shen Ming patted his chest and said in assurance.

After hearing this, Feng Li's expression suddenly became ferocious again, as if he had eaten fly excrement. Feng Li couldn't help but cover his heart with his right hand, and felt his heart hurt terribly.

What a careless move! Feng Li almost forgot that there was a vice-captain position in the team. Shen Ming, the unreliable vice-captain, was appointed by himself in the first place.

It was fine if Shen Ming didn't mention it, but Feng Li felt insulted when he mentioned it.

Is this retribution? Feng Li really doubts that he owed Shen Ming in his previous life? He has led many national team members, but he has never encountered such a powerful parallel import.

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"What's going on with the Chinese team? The finals are about to begin. Why do you feel like the atmosphere there is so cheerful?"

All the members of the Egyptian team were in full swing. Looking at the noisy noise coming from the Chinese team from time to time, they all frowned and felt a little angry.

After all, the Egyptian team is also on a losing streak. Are the strong teams of the British and Greek teams so despised?

"It's so irritating! When we get to the field later, we must defeat these guys without hesitation. The championship belongs to Egypt!"

…

"Both teams are invited to appear!"

Along with warm applause and cheers, members of the Egyptian team and members of the Chinese team appeared on the stage one after another, and the atmosphere suddenly reached its peak.

This year's national competition has been full of twists and turns, with many unexpected scenes. Who will be the final champion touches almost everyone's heart!

After all, when the Egyptian team defeated the British team and the Greek team, the marine police in Venice were already busy enough. Many people swam all night long, trying to escape back to their hometown! There was no way, I lost my underwear, how could I have the shame to stay still?

Going down? I don’t even have money to buy a plane ticket!

"Is the audience so enthusiastic now? It deserves to be the finals! I'll go... those banners pulled by the gringos, what does it say? Why do you put a heart between your and mine names?" Shen Ming looked around,

Suddenly I saw something not so beautiful.

In the non-Chinese viewing area on the viewing platform, there were actually foreigners holding banners with the names of Shen Ming and Mo Fan written in Chinese, and a heart drawn between the two names.

"Are you afraid or don't you know? Since the video of your Treasure Hunt game was circulated, various versions of the cause of the Chinese team's civil war have been circulated among the people. The most recognized one is... the two young geniuses cherished each other and wiped out

A different kind of spark. It's quite philosophical anyway!" Zhao Manyan tried his best to hold back his laughter, for fear that he might not be able to hold it back accidentally.

Shen Ming just wanted to scold Zhao Man, but suddenly he realized why Mo Fan was silent.

"No...why don't you mind this kind of thing? We are straight men! Could it be that you..."

Shen Ming suddenly had a very bold idea. Could it be that Mo Fan wanted to take it all?

"What the hell... Lingling did this. I really didn't stop him..." Mo Fan touched his nose and looked at Shen Ming awkwardly.

Lingling has been smart since she was a child. Qingtian Hunting Station has not had much business recently, so the little girl naturally wants to think about ways to make money. So... a website called Mingfan came into being.

There are a lot of photos of Mo Fan and Shen Ming's life in it. Some photos even Mo Fan himself didn't know when Lingling was taken. There are also some short stories adapted from the real deeds of the two people.

It can be said that it has attracted a huge wave of traffic. This girl Lingling didn’t even know where to find online pictures. She used her super high Photoshop skills to create many paid pictures.
Chapter completed!