Chapter 114: Luck King (First Update)

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When Luo Yunyang returned to the hotel, he was warmly welcomed by all the Dongfang Thirteen City staff headed by Mr. Xie.

For them, this is a surprise, a big surprise.

After all, one percent of the supplies is not a lot. What's more, this is a surprise!

Chu Yuan, who was about to continue fighting, finally gave up her afternoon competition, so her opponent was automatically promoted.

But at this time, Chu Yuan's spirit was much better, and she looked at Luo Yunyang with a hint of intimacy.

Only Wei Zhongxing had a vague sense of displeasure in his eyes, and he had to admit a word: Many times, what people envy is not the prosperity of strangers, but the prosperity of the people around them. In fact, it didn't matter to him that there were many people stronger than Wei Zhongxing, but he just couldn't stand this Luo Yunyang.

Such good luck, why isn't it on me? If I have such good luck, I will definitely do better than Luo Yunyang.

"Zhong Xing, tell Yunyang how you feel about the battle with Lemento, so that he can prepare in advance for the next match." Teacher Xie said to Wei Zhongxing with a smile.

Wei Zhongxing waved his hand and said, "Mr. Xie, I think it's a waste of time to introduce any experience. It's better to let Yunyang take a good rest."

Take a good rest. On the surface, you care about Luo Yunyang, but from Wei Zhongxing's actions, everyone present understands what he means.

Xue Xiaopang's face immediately sank. Although he also thought that Luo Yunyang had no chance of winning against Lemento, he shouldn't say that in front of Luo Yunyang.

As for Ling Yubing, he said bluntly: "Wei Zhongxing, you were defeated by Lemento in one move, so you don't have any experience at all?"

The derogatory words were so straightforward that Wei Zhongxing was almost annoyed. He is a proud person, how could he allow others to look at him like this!

He glared at Ling Yubing, finally snorted coldly, turned and left.

"Yunyang, this guy is a small belly, he is jealous of you, but to be honest, your kid's luck is really enviable!"

"Facing Lemento, you have no hope at all. When you see this kid show his power, you just admit defeat." Xue Xiaopang hurried over to comfort Luo Yunyang.

This kind of advice gave Luo Yunyang the urge to give him a good lesson.

Not only Xue Xiaopang and others, but also the comment about Luo Yunyang on Tianxun at this time is also three words - the king of luck!

"Simon really underestimated the enemy. The so-called arrogant soldier must be defeated. He chose the field he was least good at, and then handed himself over to others. After that, although he didn't suffer too much damage, he still flew. out!"

"Poor guy, I don't know what kind of punishment he is facing now. For this guy, I can only say one thing, he deserves it!"

"One percent of the supplies are gone because of his negligence. If there is a war, he must definitely make him pay for his negligence."

"However, King Luck's good luck should come to an end. After all, what he meets will be Lemento. But no matter whether his luck is exhausted or not, this time, what he gets is a 1% share !"

Facing these comments, Luo Yunyang smiled softly, he turned on his communicator, and the information on the communicator had already filled the space.

Mother's, sister's, and uncle's relatives, members of the Sun Society, Eagle King, Fire King and other military leaders...

After skimming through these messages in a hurry, Luo Yunyang closed his eyes and practiced the Doutian Breathing Method. Although he now has a lot of cards and is full of confidence in himself, when facing this Lemento, he feels that he is best be careful.

During the operation of Doutian breathing method, the bright sun and the moon appeared in Luo Yunyang's heart, and powerful forces poured into Luo Yunyang's body from between the sun and the moon.

During this practice, Luo Yunyang's mind became more and more ethereal, and he fell into a state of no thought or thought.

Because of the propaganda of Tianxun in Seventeen Cities in the West, this time the younger generation has attracted the attention of the entire Great Federation because of the exchange war for material distribution.

Even in some public places, there are a large number of people waiting to watch the competition through Tianxun.

Outside the hotel where Luo Yunyang and the others lived, countless reporters gathered. Although they were all warned not to disturb Luo Yunyang until the end of the competition, they still took quick pictures one by one before Luo Yunyang came out.

The Tianxun and newspapers in the ancient city of Meiya are full of various articles. No matter what aspect of analysis these articles are analyzed from, they all directly come to a unique result.

Luo Yunyang must be defeated!

When Luo Yunyang rushed to the arena, Lemento was swimming in the blue water in a gorgeous villa. Beside him, two neatly dressed, aristocratic young women were standing quietly.

"Mr. Lemento, Lord St. John sent a message to remind you not to underestimate the enemy." A woman said softly when Lemento came out.

There was a trace of seriousness on Lemento's face, and he said softly: "Respond for me, I understand, I will definitely be careful in the next competition."

"As a disciple of Lord St. John, I will never lose to Murat's disciple!"

Disciple of Murat, when these five words were uttered from Lemento's mouth, it seemed that there was an extremely uncomfortable and oppressive atmosphere hidden.

Putting on a white dress, Lemento dressed as if he was going to a grand banquet. The only thing that was different from attending a banquet was the long silver sword in his hand.

This is an ancient sword. Although it doesn't look strange from the outside, the sword that Lemento can hold up solemnly is definitely not an ordinary weapon.

Driven by a blonde beauty, the silver sports car carried Lemento to a wider stadium like lightning.

This place can accommodate 300,000 people, and at this time, the seats for these 300,000 people are full of seats.

"Look, it's the head of the Holy Lion Legion!"

"I didn't expect that this was just a competition of children's generation, and even he was shocked. It is the legendary master Jie Lei, and he is the eldest disciple of Lord Invincible."

"Oh, it's terrible, even the chairman of the Liumang consortium is here."

In this upcoming competition, countless big shots from the seventeen western cities gathered together. The addresses of most of them are not in the ancient city of Meiya, but they all appeared in the big stadium of the ancient city of Meiya.

"Actually, this should be a competition that people don't expect much!" In the gathering of countless people, someone expressed emotion.

Although the words were a bit abrupt, after the words were uttered, there was no refutation.

"The next two contestants are Luo Yunyang from the Thirteenth Cities in the East and Lemento from the Seventeenth Cities in the West. Next, let's invite two contestants to make their debut!" said the most famous host of Meiya Ancient City. People, voice cadence, passion.