Which one is higher and which one is lower can be known at a glance.

After four rounds of fighting, Qin Lan was defeated.

"Hehe, not bad, I lasted one more round than last time." Zheng Shaoliang said with a smile on his face.

Shangguan Feiyu nodded with satisfaction. Having reached such strength at the age of thirty, the probability of becoming the king of the tribe in the future is very high.

On the contrary, Grand Master Yuwen's expression was not very good: "Wang Neng, come on!"

Zheng Shaoliang curled his lips: "Another one is here to die!"

Bang bang bang bang——

ah--

"Next one!" Zheng Shaoliang shook his sleeves, raised his neck proudly, and solved one of them within four moves!

"Zhao Kun!" Grand Master Yuwen shouted.

ah--

"Next!"

"Hukun!"

ah--

"Next!"

Four consecutive wins!

Zheng Shaoliang became more and more courageous as he fought. He especially noticed Shangguan Feiyu's satisfied smile and the expressions of slight approval from the royal family, and suddenly he felt energetic.

Shangguan Feiyu kept smiling and looked at the gloomy Grand Master Yuwen with deep meaning.

Competing with the military attachés in terms of strength, haha, you are not overestimating your abilities.

"Master Yuwen, there is only one left, so you must cherish this good opportunity." Shangguan Feiyu was relieved and laughed.
Chapter completed!