He is also full of expectations for the last match of the first round. And just now waiting for them to do something, his waist was sore from waiting, who knew that he was really unwilling to wait for such a result in the end.
He is not reconciled, and Pei Yichou is even more unwilling, but his wife is so angry, so what if he is not reconciled.
"Abstain, I abstain." Bei Yichou turned around and left. I was afraid that if I moved a little slower, I would offend my wife.
Even Pei Yichou went down, the other fellow disciples didn't dare to hesitate and jumped off the stage.
"I announce that in this competition, Master Qingqiu's disciples Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, Jun Lansheng, and Ye Wuse won." Lu Wenfu announced weakly.
"Cut, that's fine too." There were boos from the audience.
"Since you are on the stage, you should have a fair fight. How can you abstain like this?" Someone said dissatisfied.
"I can't help it. Even though I said that, but the identity of other people's uncle is there, how much of your strength would you be able to display if it were you?" Someone also said with understanding.
"But he can't abstain like this and admit defeat. Besides, the winning side won't win by force." Someone said disdainfully.
Although I guessed that Gu Fenghua's strength should not be weak, Pei Yichou and others may not be able to defeat them when it comes to fighting, but it is still hard to convince people to win in this way.
"Who made someone else an uncle, alas." Someone said with a sigh.
"Hmph, this round counts as good luck for them. In the next round, I want to see if they still have such good luck." Someone even said angrily.
"That's right, unless they face Shang Kangran's team in the next game, they will look good to them." Others also echoed.
Originally, everyone had no ill feeling toward Gu Fenghua and the others, and more or less treated them as their own¡ªafter all, they were also disciples of Lord Qingqiu's emissary, but because of their ineffective victory, some even Suspected of bullying others, many people felt aggrieved for Pei Yichou and the others. Naturally, they also felt disgusted with Gu Fenghua, and even hoped that she would be unlucky in the next round of competition.
Under righteous indignation, they forgot that if Gu Fenghua's team were really unlucky in the next round of competition, Chengyun Valley would most likely fall into the hands of outsiders.
Hearing the discussions of the people around, Pei Yichou finally felt a little better, and turned his head to look at Gu Fenghua, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. It was only by abstention that he was lucky enough to advance, and he also wanted to see what would happen to Gu Fenghua in the next round of competition.
"This is the end of today's competition. The four disciples of Lord Slaughter, Lord Luocang, Chengyun, and Qingqiu defeated the strong enemy and successfully entered the second round. Please go back and rest first, and come back tomorrow. Participate in the second round of competition." Lu Wenfu said loudly.
Under the leadership of the suzerain, the disciples of all sects in the audience left the arena. While walking, they talked a lot. When they talked about the competitions between Ning Huaihen and Zhan Jiuzhou, Shi Yingyan and others, they were very excited, and said At the end of Gu Fenghua's scene, there was a lot of sighs. For others to advance, it is not enough to say that they can overcome a strong enemy, but they are lucky enough to advance by relying on their status as uncles. It is simply a great irony to say that they can overcome a strong enemy.
Of course, Gu Fenghua and the others heard everyone's disdainful comments, but their expressions were calm, as if nothing had happened. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com