Fu Cheng, who is tall and strong on the stage, looks even more arrogant than Chen Xinzhong. How dare they go on stage to look for abuse?

"Are the holy masters of Xinghua so timid that they don't even have the courage to fight with me, ha ha ha." Seeing Qiu Mingxuan's hesitation, Fu Cheng burst out laughing.

"I don't even have the courage to go on the stage. What are we going to do in Guanghua country? Go home and have milk." The Guanghua people also booed.

Those Xinghua people who came all the way to Guanghua to cheer for their own elites were all too ashamed to lift their heads.

They have more or less heard of Qiu Mingxuan and other famous people. I saw them talking and laughing before. I had a good idea. I thought how confident they were. Who knows, they just lost a game. Other people were so scared that they didn't even have the courage to go on the stage.

Gu Fenghua looks at Qiu Mingxuan and shakes his head secretly. He is disappointed at them.

"Just now, it was like two or eight hundred and fifty thousand, but now it can't be pulled up." Lorne looked at them scornfully and said.

"Well, I heard you said that there was nothing wrong with us in this ten party ceremony. I wanted to have a good sleep. I didn't know I lost the first one. It seems that I can't sleep in this time." The white fat man yawned and said in disappointment.

"We can't do it. Let's go ahead. We're afraid of death and greedy for life. We've lost the face of Xinghua." Ye colorless also said.

As a result, Qiu Mingxuan's face became even more red. They were the ones who spoke wild before, and they were the ones who sneered at Gu Fenghua. But now, they are also the ones who are afraid of the enemy. Don't they beat themselves in the face?

"Baishan, didn't you discuss with Haoran just now? This one, you go up." Qiu Mingxuan said. Just lose face in front of others, never show weakness in front of Gu Fenghua!

"Yes, we can't be disturbed by Guanghua. In this competition, we should believe in ourselves as to how we should fight and how we should fight." Han Qingwen also said, looking at Liu Baishan's eyes full of encouragement.

"I, my strength is poor, otherwise, this one or let Mingxuan big brother." Unfortunately, having seen Zhang Haoran's fate, this kind of encouragement obviously has no effect on Liu Baishan. He said stutteringly with a dry smile.

"No, according to the information inquired by the ninth prince, among the nine people who participated in the ten party ceremony, Fu Cheng's strength is only above average, and my opponent is not him!" Qiu Mingxuan said firmly.

"Yes, brother Mingxuan's strength should not be wasted on him. You can go this time. We're all optimistic about you. You can win this time." Han Qingwen continued to cheer Liu Baishan and gave him unlimited spiritual support.

"But, I..." Liu Baishan was about to cry. Spiritual support is useless. You want to die, do you know?

"Baishan, take revenge for me." When Liu Baishan racked his brains to find a reason to refuse, Zhang Haoran, who had just been carried off the court, opened his eyes and gritted his teeth.

Liu Baishan is a fool. Among the five people, Zhang Haoran and he are the best. They are not only young, but also close friends. The reason why they gave him the "heaven given opportunity" to win the first place is that Zhang Haoran is a little better than Zhang Haoran in strength, which is also one of the most important reasons.

Now that his brother is seriously injured, he is duty bound to avenge him.