Chapter 1382

Hearing this, everyone gathered around the door, standing respectfully on both sides, with Long Lei at the head, waiting for the arrival of Sang Yu and Cao Shaoqin.

Soon, Cao Shaoqin and Sang Yu stepped into the lounge one after the other.

"Master Cao, Young Master Sang."

Long Lei cupped his hands.

Cao Shaoqin gave a cold grunt, walked straight through the crowd, sat on the grand teacher's chair, his face was a little cold, and he said, "How many games have you won?"

As soon as these words were uttered, the atmosphere in the entire lounge cooled down.

Everyone looked at each other, looking at me and you, but they didn't dare to speak back.

A layer of cold sweat also broke out on Long Lei's forehead, and he hesitated for a long time without daring to speak.

Seeing this, Cao Shaoqin's expression darkened, and he said, "Four games?"

Long Lei shook his head.

"Three games?"

Long Lei shook his head again.

"How many games?" Cao Shaoqin lost his patience and asked.

Long Lei hesitated for a long time before saying, "Master Cao, we have won zero games so far..."

"What?!"

Hearing this, Cao Shaoqin's expression froze, and he said, "All lost?"

Long Lei nodded and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The patriarchs of the disciple family behind him also knelt down.

"Master Cao, Long Lei has let you down. It's because that boy Chen Ping is very cunning. I don't know where to find helpers. All of them are very powerful. Even the contestant who took the reagent was defeated. "

Long Lei explained in a panic.

Cao Shaoqin's face was dark, and he said coldly, "What's going on?"

After that, Long Lei told Cao Shaoqin exactly what happened in the competition.

After Cao Shaoqin and Sang Yu listened, they took the entry list handed over by Long Lei. When he saw Chen Zhan and Li Yi on the list, he twisted his eyes and said, "No wonder you will lose. When you meet them , It’s no wonder you didn’t lose. However, why haven’t you heard of any of the previous ones?”

Long Lei said: "Master Cao, these are contestants brought by Chen Ping. We have never heard of them, but their fighting power is amazing!"

Cao Shaoqin nodded, looked at Sang Yu who was on the side, and asked, "Are you confident in fighting Ye Fan?"

Sang Yu snorted coldly and said, "The one I want to fight more is that Chen Ping, the hatred of killing his father, the hatred of exterminating the family, I must kill him with my own hands!"

Cao Shaoqin smiled and said, "When you win, you can do whatever you want."

Sang Yu nodded and said, "This Ye Fan has some grievances with my Sang family. Since I met him, I will kill him and win the first victory."

With that said, Sang Yu looked around at Long Lei and the others, with deep disdain in his eyes.

"To lose five games in a row, Master Long really worked hard." Sang Yu sneered.

Long Lei clenched his fists, but dared not speak out.

He and the Sang family don't have much affection.

Sang Zhenkun was the happiest when his old son died.

But now that Sang Yu is here, he dare not be presumptuous.

After all, the one in front of him is the king of disciples.

"Sang Shao criticized that it was Long who taught him ineffectively." Long Lei nodded and forced a smile.

Sang Yu snorted coldly, stepped out of the waiting room, and said, "I will take over the next game."

Cao Shaoqin also stood up and walked towards the high platform of the venue.

Long Lei and the patriarchs of a group of northern disciple families also quickly followed.

Soon, Cao Shaoqin and Sang Yu walked through and came to the high platform.

Just in time, they met Chen Ping, and the two groups stood at both ends of the walk, looking at each other.

Cao Shaoqin snorted and said, "Congratulations to Patriarch Chen Shao, it's really unexpected to win five games in a row."

Chen Ping smiled faintly, his eyes fell on Sang Yu who was beside Cao Shaoqin, and then he said, "Master Cao and this Young Master Sang, are you ready to play?"

Cao Shaoqin smiled and said, "You have to win a game, don't you?"

"That may disappoint Young Master Cao. The next five games still belong to us." Chen Ping replied, not to be outdone.

This sentence was heard by Sang Yu, and he immediately snorted coldly and said, "Chen Ping, don't be complacent. I hope you can survive the competition with Young Master Cao, so that I can personally kill you!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said, "As you wish, I will definitely live well."

Let's try again.

The sixth match also began.

The host boarded the competition platform, and the competition platform has been dealt with urgently. All the deep pits have been filled and restored as before.

"The sixth match officially begins. Ye Fan from the south will face Sang Yu from the north!"

As the host's roar fell, the whole venue resounded like a stormy sea!

Especially the audience in the northern region, the roars and shouts seemed to vent their losses in the previous few games!

"It's Sang Yu! The young master of the Sang family! It's finally time for him to play!"

"Sang Yu is sure to win this time! He is the king, and he is not comparable to the previous contestants!"

"The battle of the king is so exciting! I can finally see it!"

Following the cheers and shouts of the crowd, Sang Yu was already standing on the competition stage in blue casual clothes.

He is tall and straight, proudly independent, like a javelin.

Standing there, he exudes an invincible aura.

"Sang Yu!"

"Sang Yu!"

More than half of the audience were shouting Sang Yu's name, resounding throughout the sky!

On the other hand, Ye Fan was stepping onto the stage step by step. No one applauded, and no one called his name.

Because he is so ordinary that no one knows him.

And Sang Yu's name has already resounded throughout the northern disciples and alien world.

Even the Southern Disciple Inhuman Realm was a bit shocked when they heard the name Sang Yu.

Ye Fan stepped onto the competition stage and looked around at the roaring crowd.

Once upon a time, I also had that kind of attention.

However, since he left the Kyushu General Administration and established the Sun Temple in the west, his reputation in the territory has completely disappeared, and few people mention it.

Sang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Fan on the opposite side, and said, "Ye Fan, I know you. You used to be the king of the fifth region, and your name is still on the heroic stele of the Kyushu General Administration."

"However, those are in the past tense. Because, on the stele of heroes, above you, is my name, Sang Yu."

Hearing this, Ye Fan shrugged and smiled faintly: "It seems that you are stronger than I thought, and it is your honor to be engraved on the hero stone."

"That's right, it's my glory, but it's not your glory. As a betrayer of the Kyushu General Administration, you are no longer qualified to leave your name on that stone tablet. Today, I will kill you with my own hands, and no one will know your past."

Sang Yu said coldly.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "The Sang family is as proud as ever. I really don't know where you got your confidence from."

"Before that, I want to confirm one thing. Is the matter of my sister related to your Sang family?"

Sang Yu said: "Since you already know, why do you still ask me?"

Ye Fan heard the words, took a deep breath, and said, "Then, you can only die by my hands."

As soon as the voice fell, above the sky, a red sword of kingship suddenly appeared!