Yin Yanyue's heart trembled, she instantly turned her head to look at the stage. She thought that she would see Young Noble Gong falling on the ground, or even kneeling down and spitting out blood.

However, he did not expect that the one who was lying on the ground was the youngster from the grey skeleton squad, while the young noble palace stood up straight on the stage.

Why did he suddenly get down in the blink of an eye!

Everyone present was stunned, not a single sound could be heard.

At this moment, the referee announced, "The victor is Viscount."

The young man struggled several times before finally being able to stand up and walk off the stage with great difficulty.

Afterwards, under everyone's watchful eyes, he walked down from the stage and sat once again beside Yin Xiaoyue.

"You …"

Yin Yanyue opened her mouth but could not say a single word.

She would never have thought that the young noble could so easily beat up an agent that had undergone long term professional training.

"A."

A familiar voice interrupted her thoughts.

She raised her eyes and was met with seven gloomy expressions. She could not help but be startled. "What is it?"

Seven's gaze swept over the young lord of the palace on her right, then it swept across Fang Mo on her left. The meaning was clear enough.

He didn't understand that Yin Xianyue was clearly a member of the Scar team, but during the match, there was an unrelated Fang Mo sitting next to her, and there was even a Cleric who came to play. What was the meaning of this?

Yin Chengyue's face suddenly showed helplessness as he slowly explained, "He is Mo, the team scarred and assigned to my new partner."

She knew that Seven was a person with a particularly strong sense of community, so he was very repulsive to outsiders and extremely detestable to those within.

However, Fang Mo had already become a member of the scarred team, so he should have no reason to reject him anymore.

After hearing what she said, the way she looked at Fang Mo immediately changed. She then shifted her gaze to the young noble on the other side.

Yin Yanyue was speechless this time. The viscount really wasn't from the mark team, and he wasn't from the secret base either.

"I'm her fiancé."

The corners of the young noble's mouth twitched, his face was calm, he did not seem to be lying at all.

However, he really didn't lie, he and Yin Chengyue were soon going to get married.

Qi Jian's expression froze as he turned around and looked at Yin Yanyue.

"Of course not."

Yin Yanyue frowned, denying his words without hesitation, "We don't have any other relationship."

Right now, she was an A, not an A. So from a certain perspective, as long as she appeared as an A, she would have nothing to do with the viscount.

"A, please come up."

The referee's voice suddenly broke into their conversation.

Yin Yanyue took a deep breath and stood up from her seat.

"I'll go in your place.

This was the third time Fang Mo had repeated this sentence.

Yin Yanyue's figure did not stop and went up onto the stage.

There were almost no female agents participating in this competition, so the chances of her meeting any female participants were very low. For example, across from her was a 178-year-old man who was neither too tall nor too short.

She knew that she wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Even if she could make it through this match, the next one would still be wiped out.

However, he could not give up. This was a matter of face. It would make the opponent feel that she was disrespectful.

Thus, he could only brace himself and go up.

When the man opposite to her saw the small physique of Yin Yanyue, he couldn't help but start to underestimate her.

No matter what, he was a man. It wasn't suitable to fight with a woman, let alone a weak woman like Yin Xiaoyue.

Yin Chengyue let out a breath of relief, planning to use a defensive posture to respond to his attack.

However, when the man saw that she was a woman, he felt too embarrassed to attack her directly. For a moment, the two of them were in a deadlock, both of them defending.

Yin Yanyue wanted to end this match quickly, so she switched from defense to offense. Following her usual method, every move of hers went straight at his vitals.

The man was much taller than she was, so it wasn't easy to hit the head, only the abdomen.

After a few consecutive moves, the man was clearly a bit annoyed. Normally, he would not choose to defend and would usually choose to attack. Therefore, it only took him a few seconds to start to feel impatient.

Just as Yin Chengyue was about to attack again, he suddenly grabbed her crotch with one hand and lifted her up into the air with the other.

Yin Chengyue's weight was very light and his figure was relatively small, so in the man's hands, she was like a large cloth doll, easily turning a few rounds in the air.

The hearts of the young masters in the palace were already in their throats. If that man fell from the sky, he would immediately go on stage to stop the competition.

Fang Mo, who was sitting at the side, had a gloomy expression. His eyes flickered with a cold light as he stared at the man on the stage.

However, just when everyone thought that Yin Chengyue would fall down, she suddenly used her strength to flip over and sat on the man's shoulder. Her legs clamped on his neck, and with a flip, she put him down on the ground.

She immediately rolled off the ground and used her knees and elbows to press down on the man on the ground.

The man tried to struggle to get up, but although Yin Yanyue was weak, she was very good at controlling vital points, so no matter how he struggled, he couldn't break free immediately.

"Victory, A."

The referee announced the result emotionlessly.

Yin Yanyue let out a sigh and released her hand. She stood up from the man's body and walked down the stage in a diameter without even looking back.

She hadn't thought that she would win in the end. The opponent was a man with an absolutely considerable strength, but it was mainly because he had underestimated his opponent that she had won this match.

The next match would not be so simple.

She had just sat down in her original seat, and before the viscount could say anything, Yue Yue suddenly appeared in front of her.

"How is it? Are you alright? "

Yue was a gentle relative to everyone. He was Seven's partner, so he had come to watch the tournament today.

Yin Yanyue looked up at him and revealed a smile. "I'm fine."

"I've found the identity of the person who came to challenge the club."

Yue took out a set of information and shook it in front of her. "That person called Jue is …"

"Cough."

Yin Yanyue interrupted him somewhat embarrassedly, looking at the young noble Palace by his side.

The 'Viscount' that he spoke of was sitting in front of them right now. To be discussing his identity at this moment was truly a bit impolite and also a bit awkward.

Yue Yue was slightly startled, she turned her head looking at the young noble sitting beside Yin Yanyue and instantly understood what she meant.

"You're a knight?" Yue paused for a moment, then immediately extended her hand in a friendly manner. "Hello, my name is Yue." I hope you can perform well in the following matches. "