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Give up the game

This made Ye Fan very confused. He had no idea what was going on with Su Ling'er. Where did he get such anger?

"No, no, I don't understand. Tomorrow's final is tomorrow's final. What does it matter? Anyway, the final will come sooner or later. Isn't it the same if it comes early or late?"

"As for what you said about disrupting the plan, what plan was it?"

Su Ling'er looked at Ye Fan with hatred. He didn't know how the smart Ye Fan could ask such a stupid question today.

"Did you make a mistake? How can you say that coming early and coming late are the same? The difference is huge!"

"Originally, there are still three days before the finals. You don't have any extra competitions in these three days. You can also consolidate your realm and accumulate your own knowledge."

"The deeper your foundation, the greater the possibility of getting first place in the future!"

"But it doesn't matter now. Three days have been shortened to one day, and people are not even prepared at all!"

"No, no, we can't just let this matter go. Isn't there anyone who will stand up to stop him? Can he do whatever he wants?"

Su Ling'er became more and more angry as she spoke, her chest rising and falling, as if she could no longer hold back the overwhelming power in her body.

"that……"

"You don't have to say it anymore. I'm going to talk to the elders about this matter. The extra games he added today won't count. We still have to follow the rules!"

"There are no rules without rules. If he sets a precedent, wouldn't everything be in chaos in the future?"

Su Ling'er said that she was about to go to the elders to argue, but fortunately, Ye Fan stopped her in time.

"Calm down first. Who can you go to now? What's the use of looking for those elders? Are these games just because you said they can't be counted?"

"You didn't hear my disciple say just now that Tiangang has already won these games. Even if you want to stop these games, it's already too late."

"this……"

Su Ling'er was completely stunned. Even though she didn't want to admit it, this was the truth.

"Then...then what should we do? We can't change the result of the game now, which means that tomorrow's final is still coming!"

"Is there no other way out? Do we really want to do this?"

Su Ling'er's eyes became moist, and Mark said comfortingly.

"It's nothing. I said it doesn't matter if you come early or late, that means it doesn't matter if you come early or late."

"And I also know why he wants to speed up the game. He just wants to have a decisive battle earlier."

"If that's the case, then I will fulfill him."

"Don't you think I'm very powerful and my qualifications are very evil? Then why don't you have any confidence in me now?"

Ye Fan asked abruptly.

Su Ling'er quickly shook her head, this was not what she meant.

"No, no, that's not what I meant. Please listen to my explanation. You misunderstood. I actually..."

"It's nothing. Just wait and see when the time comes. I will defeat him."

"really?"

Su Ling'er looked over with some suspicion.

As she said, it's not that she doesn't believe in Ye Fan's qualifications and strength.

It's just that Tiangang's strength and brilliant achievements are there, and they cannot be compared to those of other brothers and sisters.

Moreover, Tiangang was also known as the Tianji Sect before, the top evil genius of the younger generation!

After only practicing for 300 years, he has reached the middle stage of sainthood and is about to cross over to the realm of the late stage of sainthood! This speed is already extremely fast!

Although Ye Fan is also a monster genius, the gap between the two is too big. It is simply difficult to bridge, and there is no need to continue this competition.

After thinking for a long time, Su Linger squeezed out a sentence.

"Senior Brother Wuming, otherwise...otherwise we give up this competition."

"What do you mean, give up this competition."

"Yes, I know this may be difficult and cruel for you, but I don't want you to get hurt in the competition."

"You still don't know, but I heard that Senior Brother Tiangang was very aggressive during the competition."

"All the disciples who fought against him before were at least slightly disabled by him. I don't want you to become like that."

Ye Fan nodded, he had heard Long Aotian mention this accidentally before.

It is said that Tiangang personally beat many disciples into mild disabilities in these sect competitions.

His master even specially reminded him about this matter.

But Tiangang only said that all these were the most normal injuries in the game, and his master could not say anything more.

Seeing that Ye Fan was indifferent, Su Ling'er was so anxious that she almost cried.

"Oh my, can you just listen to my advice once? Even if you give up this competition, you can still get the second place!"

"Being able to get second place in the first competition is unique among the Tianji sect!"

"And this time we don't call it a failure, we just call it a temporary escape from the limelight. After ten years, we can still get back everything we have lost!"

Su Ling'er's throat was almost smoking, and she kept trying to persuade Ye Fan in front of her.

Ye Fan just smiled slightly.

"Sorry, I can't wait another ten years. Ten years is too long. I only seize the day."

"Since he struck so hard, I would like to see if he has the ability to beat me to a minor disability."

"If he really has that ability, then I would consider him great."

"Okay, you don't need to say any more, I'm going to practice."

Ye Fan passed Su Ling'er and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Su Ling'er was startled by this sudden move. When she recovered, Ye Fan had already disappeared.

Su Ling'er sighed heavily and kept praying for Mark in her heart.

"Senior Brother Wuming, you must protect your own safety and don't dare anything happen to you!"

As soon as Ye Fan arrived at the training site, he frowned and scanned the surroundings with sharp eyes.

"Now that you're here, come out. Don't hide."

"Hahaha! The boy has indeed reached the peak of the mixed demon realm. He can even feel the slightest breath!"

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that the rumors from the outside world are not false. Your cultivation speed is really fast!"

A hearty laughter sounded from the side, and then Long Aotian stepped forward in big strides.

Ye Fan bent down and bowed.

"Meet Elder Long."

Long Aotian waved his hand nonchalantly.

"Let's stop being so polite between the two of us. You know I don't like that either."

"Your cultivation speed has really shocked me. In all these years, I have never seen a disciple as evil as you. Your future is boundless!"


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