Seeing Min Han, who was suffering from severe chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), the passersby quietly moved to the side, afraid of being infected by his behavior.
Lin Mo, on the field, suddenly felt a surge of urge to beat the fatso to death.
"Hi, I didn't expect you to actually come here."
Lin Mo, who was pondering how to restore Min Han to normal, suddenly paused, then turned to look at Young Master Tang beside him.
Young Master Tang combed his slicked-back hair, then winked at Lin Mo with what he thought was a very handsome smile.
"Um... is there something you need?" Lin Mo asked helplessly, suppressing the urge to vomit.
"Well, it's nothing really. I'm just a little surprised that you were able to get this far through sheer luck. It's just unexpected."
"Luck?" Before Lin Mo could react, Qing Que frowned and said, "Mr. Tang from another immortal ship, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to make such a hasty judgment without having a proper understanding of the other person?"
"Oh? Miss Qingque, are you saying that you've gotten this far solely through your own abilities?"
Young Master Tang retorted.
Upon hearing this, Qingque was taken aback at first, then frowned sharply and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
"Hehe, it means provocation." Young Master Tang took out a rose from his pocket and said it bluntly without any hesitation.
Just as Qingque was about to retort, the slovenly immortal lord spoke up, "Hey! Young Master Tang, you can't say that!"
The disheveled immortal, leaning on his cane, danced around and exclaimed, "Everything... is destiny! Everything... is destiny!"
"Luck is just a manifestation of destiny."
Upon seeing this, not only Qingque and Lin Mo, but even Young Master Tang's lips twitched.
"Ah! You can practically smell the gunpowder from this far away! It seems this year's championship competition is going to be exceptionally fierce!"
The host flipped over twice to land in front of the group, picked up the microphone, and began his report with elegance.
"Next, please allow us to give a detailed introduction to the profiles of all those who fought their way to the finals!"
As he spoke, the flamboyant host came to the side of the slovenly immortal and, together with him, held his cane and explained, "This man, known in the martial arts world as the Slovenly Immortal, possesses unparalleled card skills that surpass all others on the Seven Immortal Ships! His strength is unpredictable and elusive."
"Every competitor who faced him lost the match without even realizing it—it's incredibly bizarre!"
"And this disheveled immortal lord displayed his extraordinary abilities in the very first round! He gained three points upon entering the arena, giving no one else a chance, and advanced directly!"
"Next, Sloppy Immortal Lord, now that you've come this far, is there anything you'd like to say to everyone?"
As he spoke, the host picked up the microphone and held it to the mouth of the disheveled immortal.
Seeing this, the slovenly immortal immediately grinned, revealing his large gold teeth, and chuckled, "Hahaha, it's all for the sake of destiny! Haha, everyone must obey destiny~ obey the will of heaven, hahaha!"
After saying that, the Sloppy Immortal Lord began to dance wildly, acting extremely crazy, much more terrifying than when Ah-ha possessed him.
And the fans of the slovenly immortal lord didn't back down either, going crazy along with him, shouting "You love me! I love you! Hallelujah! Go to heaven!"
Seeing this, the host felt embarrassed and had no choice but to quickly hand the microphone to Qingque next to him.
"Clearly a dark horse from Luofu with exceptional card skills, yet you can't find a trace of yourself in the world of card games. Miss Qingque, may I interview you about how you honed your card skills?"
"Hehe, well..." Qingque scratched his head first, then said embarrassedly, "It's probably because I like to slack off, but to be honest, playing cards during work hours is really exciting!"
"Perhaps it was that kind of stimulation that greatly improved my card skills!"
Upon hearing this, the audience exclaimed in surprise, "There's such a thing!"
We will all die someday!
Lin Mo, standing to the side, crossed his arms and couldn't help but glance at her.
Are you sure you weren't abused by me?
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