"Brother Wen, thank you this time."

Lin Shouzhi withdrew his gaze and spoke to Wendi next to him with a smile on his face.

Wen Di is the deputy leader of the Feng Leg Sect, and is a very old level six powerhouse. Although his strength has declined somewhat due to his age, his status within the sect is second only to the leader of the Feng Leg Sect.

After all, when he was young, he worked hard for the genre and dedicated his youth and life.

In response to Lin Shouzhi's gratitude, this middle-aged man in his fifties just nodded slightly, "It's just a trivial matter, it doesn't matter. But Brother Lin, please don't forget the promise between us."

"Haha, of course I dare not forget that..." Lin Shouzhi laughed, looking very humble: "When our Lion Claw becomes the orthodox sect, we will definitely follow the lead of Feng Leg Sect."

Naturally, it is impossible to really achieve this level of following one's lead, but at this time, it is an attitude of getting closer to each other.

Although the Wind Leg Sect is only a small sect, it is the most powerful among the small sects. It is rumored that its leader has awakened and become the supreme force user.

"There's no need to be presumptuous, just help each other."

Wendi nodded and said with a smile on his face.

Being able to win over a potential ally is an investment in itself.

As for why not to win over Shuangziquan?

Is a declining genre, with only its main actors supporting the scene worth paying attention to by others?

In another twenty or thirty years, the entire genre will naturally die out.

"That's that's..."

Lin Shouzhi smiled and was polite, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the competition area where the Fire Fist School was located.

Although they may not necessarily compete with the Fire Fist School in this tournament, as schools of the same size and level, the two have always been the biggest competitors.

' Shuangziquan is nothing to worry about. There is only one young disciple left in the student battle, and it is a certainty that he will fall. And there are not many other unpopular schools that can be seen. The only fire fist school is mine.

The Lion's Claw's biggest rival.'

Shuangziquan once had its glory, but that is all in the past. In the rapidly changing modern society, things that cannot keep up with the times, whether they are people or things, will be eliminated by time.

Liu Wentao on the other side returned to his seat and sat down slowly. Although there was an unknown fire burning in his heart, in this situation, he could only sit in his seat and wait for the result of the student battle.

.

It was really bad luck this time. Liu Wentao didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing when he came here.

"Xianxian, our school depends entirely on you this time."

Liu Wentao took a deep breath, suppressed all the complicated emotions, and stared straight at the arena screen, waiting for Xu Xianxian to come on stage.

If Xu Xianxian is also eliminated in the first game, then the score of Shuangzi Quan will fall to the bottom. In this case, even if Liu Wentao wins several games in a row in the faction leader dispute, it will be difficult to change the situation of Shuangzi Quan being expelled from the association.

result.

In the preparation room backstage, after Xu Xianxian saw off the senior sister, she went to the counter and bought a cup of pearl milk tea. She sat on the sofa chair with a serious look on her face, swaying her white calves and sipping in small sips.

This cute appearance couldn't help but attract the attention of others, especially Huang He, who was Xu Xianxian's opponent, a fat man who looked a bit wretched.

Huang He adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and adjusted his oil...

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