Peerless Divine Sovereign

However, just as everyone was feeling listless, Qian Ming suddenly raised his head as if he had seen a ghost. He stared at everyone with a look of disbelief as he asked, "Hey, what did I just hear, Red Team?"    

    

"That's right, you didn't mishear me, Deacon Yang said Red Square." Sun Xiao pouted. He looked like he was about to cry as he said with a bitter face, "We've lost. We can't go to the main courtyard anymore …"    

    

Qian Ming: "That's not right. Deacon Yang was right, but he didn't say that we lost."    

    

Sun Xiao: "He already said that it was us, the Red Team. If it's not us, then who else has lost."    

    

"F * ck, why are you even more confused than me?" Qian Ming anxiously rubbed his hands together and said, "Deacon Yang, didn't you just announce the winner?"    

    

"Victory my ass." Without thinking, Sun Xiao waved his hand and said, "Look at us, it looks like we are the winners... "Ai, that's right, Deacon Yang just announced the winner."    

    

The conversation between the two was not small and all of the Red Team's members could hear it. When they finished listening to it, they were stunned for a moment. Then, with a "hua" sound, they all cried out in alarm.    

    

"That's right, we just announced the winner. Didn't Deacon Yang say we won the match?"    

    

"Holy shit, we won! We actually won! Did I hear wrongly? Are we dreaming? Hurry up and give me a slap! Let me see if it hurts!"    

    

"Ah, we won. A miracle finally happened. Did you know that I almost cried just now? Wow …"    

    

"..."    

    

After knowing that Deacon Yang did not report incorrectly and that their side won the match, everyone immediately fell into a frenzy. Some people jumped in excitement, some shouted to vent, some hugged each other and cried. It could even be described as extremely chaotic.    

    

Especially that brat, Qian Ming. As he shouted, he appeared to be extremely excited and in pain. He appeared to be much more agitated than anyone else. However, they had no idea that he was shouting because he was truly excited.    

    

His cry, however, was truly painful. Just looking at his swollen face was enough to make one panic. How could his cry not be painful? However, these were also superficial wounds, and were not too much of a problem.    

    

The Red Team fell into a frenzy of "chaos." On the other hand, the Black Division was a little too quiet. Their faces were tense, black as ash, and their eyes were filled with dissatisfaction and dissatisfaction.    

    

"Alright, he won by skill. What's there to be unwilling about? There's nothing wrong with the plan this time, so I won't blame you guys. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame me for being too careless." Seeing everyone's expression, Yuan ChengHui let out a long breath and said to the rest.    

    

Hearing Yuan ChengHui's words, Wang Yong's face became ugly. He first glanced at Ye Xuan, then shook his head and said, "No, we can't blame the Yuan team. No one expected Ye Xuan to hide his strength so well."    

    

In response to this, Yuan ChengHui did not say much. He bitterly smiled and waved his hand to the crowd: "Let's go. Since the mission is over, let's leave."    

    

However, just as he took two steps forward, he suddenly stopped and turned around, directly walking towards Ye Xuan. After walking up to him, Yuan ChengHui revealed a face of affirmation and said, "If there is a chance, I would like to have a real fight with you."