My Achievements are a bit Abstract

But at the same time, they also hope that Yuan Ye and the others can come, because only in this way can they have a chance to see the true strength of the Hanxia Guoding team.

The only record of Yuan Ye's shooting history now is that first round that ended in an anticlimactic manner.

But when you hit an ordinary person, you really can't see anything. They can't even see Yuan Ye's true strength level!

They used the latest and most sophisticated equipment to explore, but it was still a mystery.

This also confirmed their suspicion.

In order to cover up Yuan Ye's strength, Hanxia officials have put in a lot of effort. The technology used by Hanxia in this regard is definitely more sophisticated than theirs!

Of course, they would never have imagined that this was one of the many buffs provided by the existence of Yuan Ye's weird blind box ability: [Tianxin].

Even those at the title level such as Haokong and Di Xing couldn't clearly see his reality. If Yuan Ye hadn't taken the initiative to report it, they wouldn't even have known what level Yuan Ye's true strength was.

You want to see through something that even a banned person can't see through with just one instrument? Is this reasonable? is it possible?

Of course it's impossible.

So now they hope that Yuan Ye and the others can play. Although they are bound to not be exposed to these weaklings, at the very least, they can understand a little bit, right?

But obviously, their wishful thinking finally came to nothing.

Today's opponent assigned by Yuan Ye and the others has already arrived.

It is a team from a prefecture-level city that was promoted to the top spot in the first round.

The overall strength is above the middle of Silver Moon level.

To be honest, such strength is already a very strong team on the surface. It is also very strong to stand out from a prefecture-level city. It can be said to carry the hope of a city.

Before taking the field, they were nervous and a little eager.

Obviously, they were also influenced by public opinion.

Now everyone was waiting to see the national team make a fool of themselves, and they just hit it head on.

Originally, they would be the ones who personally tore apart the camouflage of the national team.

But after they took the stage, after waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire audience and the entire live broadcast audience, we waited for fifteen minutes according to the procedure.

But let alone the battle area, even inside the entire venue, there was no sign of Yuan Ye and his group.

Seeing that the time was up, the official from the headquarters of the referee team stepped forward and announced coldly: "The national team chose not to play, and the 'Perseverance' team of Qianye City No. 23 Middle School won the promotion spot!"

At this moment, the whole place was quiet.

An uproar ensued.

"ah???"

"No. Brother, you're not really that cowardly, are you? You really don't want to fight?"

"Ugh——, what kind of national team is this? It's rubbish!"

"But if they do this, we really have nothing to do, because the national team does have such qualifications and power. They will directly send them to the third round. Whether they participate in the second round is just a formality."

"Who gives such power?? Is this fair? Hmm? Is this fair to other contestants?"

"That's it! What kind of stupid operation is this from the official? What kind of power imbalance will let other players go through? Others are fighting life and death just for a promotion spot, and they may not be able to pass it. For a national team, if you don't want to participate, you can't participate. ? Must be treated equally!”

"Yes! Treat everyone equally! I, Li Hongwei, a member of the qualifying team of Wuhu No. 3 Middle School, suggest with my real name that this clause be cancelled!"

“Real-name suggestion +1!”

"What a clown! What a clown! I'm so cowardly."

"You are really shameless and want to keep your seat?"

At this moment, the qualifying team on the stage also looked ugly.

Although they advanced, they were not happy at all, because in their perception, their advancement was a certainty.

After all, they were facing a national team that had nothing to show for it. There wasn't even one member who could be on the list of geniuses. They had to pay for the list, and they got seats through the back door.

Can a team like this defeat elites like them who fought their way out from thousands of troops to the Xinhai examination room?

It's definitely impossible.

So normally, they should be a heroic team that exposes the fake national team and then advances.

Now they can only advance in an ordinary way, how can they accept this?

Fan Jian and Yang Wei also frowned at Hanxia's official seats.

"A bunch of cowards!"

They are the most anxious people.

Originally, they thought that after Yuan Ye and the others lost, they would immediately put pressure on them to ban their seats, and then start the selection, so that they would naturally become national players.

But now?

With Yuan Ye and the others not showing up, the plan fell through.

This made Yang Wei take out his mobile phone first and check the progress of the game.

The next moment, he showed a surprised smile.

Because as he saw, if Yuan Ye and the others did not end the game, then the opponent they were assigned to in the next game would be his own team!

At this moment, Yang Wei felt that his opportunity had come.

Compared to having another team serve as the hero team?

He prefers that he is the one who breaks the disguise!

But what if they don't end up?

Yang Wei gritted his teeth, his eyes firm.

This kind of thing must never happen again! No matter what, they must end!

So, he took out his mobile phone, logged into his already popular social account, and started shooting videos.

Almost everyone was cursing, including the qualifying team.

Only the American national team was looking at the team on the stage below with pitiful eyes.

The black player shook his head: "A bunch of poor bugs, they don't know how to appreciate their blessings, and they can't react to their good fortune."

They got the free promotion quota and still complained. Do they really think they can beat the national team?

The white captain said softly: "But it's also within my expectations. It's normal for them not to play."

Not only Yuan Ye and his team? Their American national team has not played until now.

The only difference from Yuan Ye and his team is that their non-playing was exchanged for a voice of gratitude, and everyone thought they were giving them a chance.

What is the reality? In fact, they were just too lazy to fight with ants. They couldn't expose their strength to these ants and let Han Xia see any clues.

As for who really gave the opportunity?

The answer is self-evident.

What are Yuan Ye and the others doing now?

Do they know the criticism they are facing?

Of course they do.

But do they care?

Yuan Ye doesn't care at all.

On the contrary, compared to going out for a dispensable duel, they have more important things to do.

Everyone is waiting in the living room.

Soon, the door opened and a figure walked out of the door.

"How is the situation?" Yuan Ye asked.

"Live up to expectations!" the man said slowly.

Wearing a training suit, a three-foot green sword, and sharp eyes.

Who else could it be but Li Qihe?

But compared to the original Li Qihe, he is a little different at this moment.

His aura is very unstable, but also very violent, with a faint deadly threat and a burning feeling.

A hot and fiery spiritual energy fluctuation is surging!

And his eyes, there is no joy, only anger, because he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and at the same time as his spiritual energy fluctuated erratically, it was crushed into pieces with a click!

"Brother Yuan, I have something to go out for."

"Really?" Yuan Ye sighed: "Actually, it's not necessary."

"Haha." Li Qihe sneered twice without emotion: "If those who carry firewood for everyone must freeze to death in the wind and snow, then why do we still do this? Since they want things to go according to their naive ideas, we might as well satisfy them, what's wrong?"

"Then let's go." Yuan Ye sighed.

To be honest, it is impossible for Yuan Ye to be disappointed.

"No need." Li Qihe shook his head: "It's not their turn, Brother Yuan, I'm enough alone."

After that, Li Qihe, wearing a training suit and holding a sword, walked out of Yuan Ye's house.

At this moment, Li Qihe looked like a completely different person from before. The honest and simple little fat man who was bullied by others was gradually going away, and he was dead when he came out of seclusion. (End of this chapter)