The widow is a curse

Chapter 87 I want to be the biggest winner!

According to Bei Gonghan's intention, more than [-] registered teams started the fierce preliminary and rematch.

After two days of competition.

Bei Gonghan's "Advanced Soldiers" team and Bei Gongxiao's "Flying Eagle" team beat the other teams and qualified for the first place.

Tomorrow is the day when the two teams will officially produce strikers.

Such a night is destined to be restless!
The moon is bright.

In the Yanshan Valley on the east side of the Cuju Field.

Luo Xingpo was dressed in a vigorous attire, staring at the bushes in front of him with piercing eyes.

In the bushes, his Raiders team is training in the dark.

Feeling the sudden strong wind behind him, his brows trembled slightly, and he quickly counterattacked while dodging.

Seeing Bei Gonghan's clean and beautiful face under the moonlight, Luo Xingpo abruptly closed his palms and cupped his fists respectfully.

"Your Majesty, why are you here!"

Bei Gonghan raised the corners of his lips, raised his hand and threw the wine jar into his arms.

"You have worked hard all night, I am here to accompany you to have a good drink!"

Luo Xingpo caught the wine jar, pulled out a big smile, raised his finger and whistled on his lips.

The young masters who practiced scattered immediately flew back like cheetahs one by one, and landed beside him.

Seeing Bei Gonghan, everyone's faces were full of surprise.

Now they already know that their little emperor is not as bad as he appears on the surface.

Seeing her appearing without any of them noticing now, he naturally understands that Bei Gonghan's skills are far superior to theirs.

Bei Gonghan's eyes flashed across everyone's faces one by one.

"Tomorrow is the day of the competition, I want to be the biggest winner, you can do it!"

"can!"

All the teenagers, including Luo Xingpo, answered in unison.

Bei Gonghan nodded slightly.

"Okay, I asked you that day, if someone intends to mistreat me tomorrow, what should you do?!"

"Kill without mercy!"

More than a dozen teenagers replied in unison.

"Then, aren't you afraid of dying?!"

"It is our honor to die for the emperor!"

A satisfied smile appeared on Bei Gonghan's face.

"Xing Po, pour wine for everyone, I want to have a drink with everyone!"

(End of this chapter)