Return to your team.

Fu Shaolei sat there slumped, feeling unhappy. He kept saying, "Why is this the Hongmen Feast? Why did they reject me?"

Is it because I am not sincere enough?

"Is it possible that you are a little ugly and scared the young master?" His teammate criticized him.

Fu Shaolei glared at him: "Nonsense, I'm very handsome."

"Yes, yes, you are pretty."

"snort."

They also successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

If they draw the young master's team, will they let him win?

Thinking of this, Fu Shaolei looked at He Xuan, who had a serious expression on his face. "Ah Xuan, what do you think we should do if we draw the Young Master's team?"

The leader just said to clear the obstacles for them.

It doesn’t say what to do if you encounter this problem.

"..." He Xuan did not answer, he was completely immersed in his own thoughts.

"Ah Xuan?" Fu Shaolei waved his hand in front of his eyes and teased, "What's wrong? Are you attracted to some girl, so you're sitting here alone in unrequited love?"

He Xuan slapped his hand away angrily.

"You think they are all like you, not serious at all."

"How can I be so dishonest? I just invited the young master to dinner, but he didn't agree to my request?" Fu Shaolei felt depressed when talking about this.

He just wants to live off his wife.

The young master is outstanding in appearance and is also the darling of the sect leader. He is enjoying a comfortable life as a gigolo. Maybe he can become the sect leader in the future.

“…”

He Xuan's mouth twitched. It would be strange if she could have dinner with you.

However, he was still thinking about what had just happened. The Sect Master had just come to him and said, "If you run into the Mingsheng Academy team..."