My achievements are a bit abstract.

But at the same time, they also hope that Yuan Ye and the others can indeed come, because only in this way can they have the opportunity to get a glimpse of the true strength of the Han Xia Guoding team.

The only recorded history of Yuan Ye's actions is the first round which started off well but ended badly.

But when they beat an ordinary person, they really couldn't see anything. They couldn't even see Yuan Ye's true strength level!

They used the latest and most advanced equipment to investigate, but it was still a mystery.

This also confirmed their conjecture.

In order to cover up Yuan Ye's strength, the Hanxia officials have put in a lot of effort. The technology used by Hanxia in this regard is definitely more advanced than theirs!
Of course, they would never have thought that this was because of Yuan Ye’s unique blind box ability: the existence of [Tianxin], which was one of the many buffs provided.

Even titled masters like Haokong and Dixing couldn't tell his true strength. If Yuan Ye hadn't taken the initiative to report it, they wouldn't even know what level Yuan Ye's true strength was.

You want to see through something that even the title level can't see through with just one instrument? Is this reasonable? Is this possible?
Of course not.

So now they hope that Yuan Ye and the others can play. Although they are bound to not reveal much when facing these weak ones, at least they can understand a little bit, right?

But it is obvious that their wishful thinking ultimately failed.

Yuan Ye and his team's assigned opponents for today have already arrived.

It is a team that advanced from a prefecture-level city and ranked first in the first round.

The overall strength is above the middle of Silver Moon level.

To be honest, with such strength, they are already a very strong team on the surface. Being able to stand out from a prefecture-level city is also very strong. It can be said that they carry the hope of a city.

Before going on stage, they were nervous but also a little eager to try.

Obviously, they were also influenced by public opinion.

Now everyone was waiting to see the Guoding team make a fool of themselves, and they ran into it head-on.

Originally, they would be the ones who tore apart the disguise veil of the national team with their own hands.

But after they came on stage and waited for a long time, there was still no movement.

Under the gaze of the entire venue and the live broadcast audience, we waited for fifteen minutes according to the procedure.

But let alone the battle area, even inside the entire venue, there was no sign of Yuan Ye and his group.

Seeing that the time was up, the referee's headquarters officer stepped forward and announced coldly: "The national team chose not to play. The 'Perseverance' team of Qianye City No. 23 Middle School has won the qualification to advance!"

At this moment, the whole place was silent.

An uproar ensued.

"what???"

"No, buddy, you're not really that cowardly, are you? You really won't fight?"

"Ugh, what kind of national team is this? It's garbage!"

"But if they do this, we really have no way to do anything, because the national team does have the qualifications and power to do so. They are directly promoted to the third round, and whether they participate in the second round or not is just a formality."

"Who gave such power? Is this fair? Hmm? Is this fair to the other contestants?"

"That's right! What kind of stupid move is this from the officials? How can other players get through with this power imbalance? Others fight to the death just for a spot in the next round, and they may not even make it. A national team can just not participate if they want to? We must treat everyone equally!"

"Yes! Treat everyone equally! I, Li Hongwei, a member of the qualifying team of Wuhu City No. 3 Middle School, propose to cancel this clause in my real name!"

“+1 for real name suggestion!”

"What a clown! What a clown! Such a coward."

"Even if you really have no shame, you should still keep your seat?"

At this moment, the qualifying team on the stage also looked grim.

Although they advanced, they were not happy at all because in their perception, their advancement was a foregone conclusion.

After all, they were facing a national team that was only in appearance but without any member who could make it onto the Tianjiao list. They had to buy a spot and obtained the seat through the backdoor.

Can a team like this defeat the elites who have fought their way out of thousands of troops and arrived at the Xinhai examination center?
It's definitely impossible.

So normally, they should be the heroic team that exposes the illusion of the fake national team and advances.

Now they can only advance mediocrely. How can they accept this?

At Hanxia Guoding's seat, Fan Jian and Yang Wei also frowned.

"A bunch of cowards!"

They were the most anxious ones. They had originally thought that after Yuan Ye and his team lost, they would immediately put pressure on them to cancel their seats, and then start the selection process, so that they would naturally become national players.

But now?

As Yuan Ye and the others did not show up, the plan failed.

This prompted Yang Wei to take out his mobile phone and check the progress of the game.

The next moment, he smiled with surprise.

Because as he saw, if Yuan Ye and his team did not leave the field in this game, then their opponent in the next game would be their own team!
At this moment, Yang Wei felt that his chance had come.

Compared to having another team act as the hero team?

He was more inclined to believe that he was the one who tore off the disguise!

But what if they don’t leave?
Yang Wei gritted his teeth, his eyes determined.

This kind of thing must never happen again! No matter what, they must be punished!
So he took out his mobile phone, logged into his already popular social media account, and started shooting videos.

Almost everyone was cursing, including the team that qualified.

Only the American national team was looking at the team on the stage below with pitiful eyes.

The black player shook his head: "What a bunch of poor fellows, they don't know how to appreciate the good fortune they have, they are so lucky that they can't react."

They got the free promotion spot but still keep complaining. Do they really think they can beat the national team?
The white captain said softly: "But it was also within my expectations. It is normal for them not to play."

It's not just Yuan Ye and his team. Their American National Team has not played yet.

The only difference from what happened to Yuan Ye and the others was that their absence was met with a round of gratitude, and everyone thought they were giving them a chance.

What is the truth? Actually, they are just too lazy to fight with the ants. They cannot expose their strength to these ants and let Han Xia see any clues.

As for who really gave the opportunity?
The answer is self-evident.

What are Yuan Ye and the others doing now?
Do they know what they are being criticized for?

Of course I know.

But do they care?
Anyway, Yuan Ye doesn't care at all.

On the contrary, they have more important things to do than to play in an unnecessary duel.

Everyone was waiting in the living room.

Soon, the door opened and a figure walked out.

"What's the situation?" Yuan Ye asked.

"Live up to everyone's expectations!" the visitor said slowly.

Wearing a training suit, a three-foot-long sword, and sharp eyes.

If it’s not Li Qihe, who else could it be?

But compared to the original Li Qihe, he is a little different now.

The aura from him was very unstable, but also very violent, with a faint sense of deadly threat and a burning feeling.

A body of hot and blazing spiritual energy was surging!

There was no joy in his eyes, only anger, because he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and as his spiritual energy fluctuated unsteadily, it was crushed into pieces with a click!

"Brother Yuan, I have something to go out for."

"Do you really want to go?" Yuan Ye sighed: "Actually, there is no need."

"Haha." Li Qihe sneered twice without emotion: "If those who carry firewood for the crowd will freeze to death in the snow, then why do we still do this? Since they want things to go according to their naive ideas, why don't we satisfy them?"

"Let's go then." Yuan Ye sighed.

To be honest, it would be impossible for Yuan Ye not to be disappointed.

"No need." Li Qihe shook his head: "It's not their turn yet, Brother Yuan. I am enough on my own."

After saying that, Li Qihe, wearing a training suit and holding a sword, walked out of Yuan Ye's house.

At this moment, Li Qihe looked like a completely different person. The honest and simple little fat boy who allowed himself to be bullied was gradually fading away, and by the time he came out of confinement, he was already dead. (End of this chapter)