As they walked into the hotel, Wang Xiaohai asked curiously, "Tell me, why can an ordinary warrior from the Protoss defeat the strongest man in the Evil Spirit Continent?"
"Of course. They're a race of gods after all. Just hearing the name sounds very impressive." Cheng Yan said, "They must have very good genes."
"They're Protoss warriors, not gods," Fowles said. "I speculate it's because they have such long lifespans. Human lifespans are too short, and the peak period is too brief. If a warrior fails to reach a high level before the age of fifty, their strength will plummet like a waterfall after that, becoming weaker year by year. However, I've heard that reaching the Martial Saint realm can extend one's lifespan to hundreds of years, greatly increasing the time spent at their peak."
"You mean that Protoss warriors have long lifespans and peak periods, so they have plenty of time to practice. Diligence can make up for lack of talent, so every warrior is very strong?" Wang Xiaohai thought Fowles had a point. "There are definitely some weak Protoss, but these guys can't be warriors. They're more like logistics personnel or service personnel."
"Ding." The elevator stopped on the ninth floor, and the three of them immediately walked out and headed towards the room.
Cheng Yan and Fowles didn't have a match, so instead of exercising in the room, they lay on the sofa together and discussed how Wang Xiaohai should defeat Bu Yao. However, Bu Yao was a martial arts master, and both of them believed that Wang Xiaohai was no match for the fox.
"But Wang Xiaohai is a monster, so he should have a chance." Cheng Yan thought of Wang Xiaohai's performance on the Bullet cruise ship.
"Depending on the situation, I think it's a 50-50 split between the two," Fowles said.
"What are you two talking about?" Wang Xiaohai walked over wearing shorts and a bath towel on his head. He was half naked, and his body muscles were as symmetrical as the statues of gods in front of the fountain in the square, giving people a visual sense of balance between strength and beauty.
"You exhibitionist! Hurry back and put on your clothes!" Cheng Yan said, "We're discussing your match tomorrow."
"What are men afraid of? I'm very confident about tomorrow." Wang Xiaohai said as he walked towards his room.
"You are so confident. If you can beat her, can you please not harm her life?" Cheng Yan asked behind Wang Xiaohai.
"Don't be delusional. She doesn't like you." Wang Xiaohai closed the door.
Cheng Yan turned to Fowles and explained, "What did Wang Xiaohai say? I never said I liked Bu Yao."
"It's practically written all over her face," Fowles said. "We're not idiots, how could we not see that?"
"Is it that obvious?" Cheng Yan blushed. "I'm also an expert in countless love affairs, how could someone see through it so easily?"
"Love is bullshit! You must have flaunted your wealth and status before, luring girls away with a quick drift. But have you ever really pursued them?" Fowles said. "Now you've met someone with a better family background, more money, and a much higher level of martial arts than you. All your old tricks are useless. I advise you to give up. She probably won't be attracted to you."
"I won't give up unless she tells me in person!" Cheng Yan got stubborn.
the next day.
The three of them went out and saw Bu Yao waiting for a car in front of the hotel. Bu Yao also noticed the three of them.
"Hi——" Cheng Yan greeted Bu Yao, but Bu Yao pretended not to see him and walked to Wang Xiaohai's side.
"1.5 billion, promise I will transfer it to you now." Bu Yao said.
She watched the video of the match between Wang Xiaohai and Hu Xiaotian last night, slowing it down a thousand times. After seeing the match, her face became solemn and her confidence in winning was shaken a lot.
"No need for that. Fifteen billion is not worth me playing a fake match for." Wang Xiaohai still refused. He thought it was equivalent to losing one hundred and fifty dimensional coins, which was not much.
"The bus is here, make way." Wang Xiaohai pushed Bu Yao away and got on the bus.
Cheng Yan and Fowles also sat on it.
The staff at the competition venue arrived earlier today than yesterday. The red-haired host was telling jokes to the audience in front of the TV and computers, trying to liven up the atmosphere and attract some popularity.
However, the host's level was obviously not high enough, and the ratings did not increase significantly.
The four contestants participating in the competition today arrived at the competition venue one after another. They all sat on the mahogany benches on the side of the field and closed their eyes to rest, while the eliminated contestants were discussing on the side. The top sixteen contestants were all people with substantial wealth and status. Some of them became friends through conversation during the few days of competition, and some helped their families to negotiate big deals.
The four semi-finalists were not nervous before the competition, but the people and senior officials of their countries in front of the TV were very nervous.
The screens in the commercial squares of various cities in the Alliance were all broadcasting the game. Countless people held hands, danced kicking dances while watching TV, with smiles on their faces. All schools in Qingliu City were suspended, and all factories and companies were not allowed to open today. Police officers watched the game while patrolling with their mobile phones. If they came across a store or shopping mall that was not broadcasting Wang Xiaohai's game, they would immediately rush over to warn the person in charge. This was Li Dalong's arrangement, and he didn't care what others said about him behind his back.
Several elders of the fox demon tribe were dancing a strange dance in front of the campfire, muttering something like a strange spell. I wonder if they were blessing Bu Yao or cursing Wang Xiaohai?
"It's twelve o'clock, the first match is Bu Yao versus Wang Xiaohai! Both players, please enter the light column area!" The red-haired host raised his head and shouted while holding the microphone, waving his hand and pointing in the direction of the two contestants.
Wang Xiaohai clenched his hands, stretched his neck, and stepped into the light column area. Today's light column area was four times larger than yesterday's. The organizers probably thought that today's competition should be more intense than yesterday's, and the venue was too small to perform well.
Bu Yao walked in gracefully with nine tails floating behind her.
"You got nervous and turned into a half-demon." Wang Xiaohai said.
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