"Xu Fang! Xu Fang, you're fucking amazing!"

The Chinese audience at the scene went crazy, standing on stools, running in the corridors, and even hanging their bodies over the railings, cheering and waving the dazzling red flags!

the first!

Since the National Championships began, they have never achieved, or even dared to dream of, this result!

"Ouch!!!!!"

Backstage, his teammates rushed up and, in their excitement, simply carried Xu Fang on their backs.

Xu Fang was completely unprepared when these guys threw him right into a crowd of enthusiastic female fans!

"It's Xu Fang! The living Xu Fang!"

"Xu Fang, you're so handsome!"

"Brother, you smell so good!"

Xu Fang was experiencing both pain and pleasure, being groped and hugged by the young women in various ways, occasionally experiencing moments that made others suffocate with envy...

Everyone was laughing, jumping into the audience one after another to share their excitement and joy with their compatriots!

"Well done, you're all great!" Shao Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

With the Nationalist team winning first place, China will also get the biggest slice of the resource pie!

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In the following days, everyone was completely free.

Venice is a charming city, and after the final battle, they could revel in the water city for days and nights.

When young people let loose, there's no limit to how far they can go.

Small wine cup.

cup.

goblet.

碗。

Washbasin.

Each one is more outrageous than the last!

As the biggest contributor, Xu Fang became the target of everyone's attacks, drinking one glass of wine after another.

"Burp~~~~~~!!!" Xu Fang leaned back in his chair, let out a very unladylike burp, and waved his hand: "I'm not drinking anymore, I'm going out to cool off."

The room door leads directly to an open-air balcony, where a cool evening breeze caresses his face, and Xu Fang regains consciousness.

A cup of honey lemon tea was handed to him.

"Thanks, how much?"

"Lemon tea is 3 euros, service charge is 30 euros."

“You’re really suited to be a shrewd businesswoman, Miss Azharia.”

Xu Fang turned his head and looked at the graceful Asha Ruya.

Asha'ruya changed her clothes, no longer looking as disheveled as she had during the day, and transformed back into that mysterious and dangerous rose.

“I’ve come here only to ask you one question,” Asha’ruya said.

"Giving it my all is a sign of respect for you..."

"That's not it!"

Asha'ruya suddenly gritted her teeth: "Why did you reject me when I called you that day?"

"what?"

Xu Fang looked completely bewildered.

Asha Ruya took out her phone and held it in front of Xu Fang.

"It really is my number... Let me check." Xu Fang also took out his phone and searched through his recent calls.

Asha's patience was wearing thin: "Are you a part-time customer service representative? How come you have so many call records?"

"Don't worry, I've found you. Is this you?"

"Yes, why did you reject me?"

Asaria was furious when she saw the call log that lasted only a few dozen seconds. This was the first time in her life that a man had hung up on her phone!

Xu Fang said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you."

Seeing that his attitude was fairly good, Azharia's attitude softened as well: "Then I'd like to invite you to our Parthenon Knights' Hall..."

"I'm sorry, we're not a good match."

Asha'ruya: "..."

A dangerous aura emanated from her, and Xu instinctively took two steps back: "Don't be impulsive! If you keep doing this, I'm going to scream—not here! My girlfriend is still inside!"

Inside the room, Jiang Shaoxu was also quite drunk and staggered back to her room with several girls.

On the boys' side, Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan heard the commotion outside.

Then...

"Hey, Huang Mao is getting better and better at having fun." Mo Fan said, his eyes glazed with drunkenness.

“Who says otherwise? I knew he was a bad guy back when he was chief.” Zhao Manyan chuckled.

Mo Fan staggered to lock the door, muttering, "Close the door, call me Red Scarf."

Zhao Manyan: "You start saying strange things when you drink. And who is this 'Red Scarf' anyway?"

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Three days later, it was sunny.

The weather was beautiful today, with bright sunshine reflecting off the crisscrossing rivers, making them shimmer like flowing silver.

The entire Chinese team assembled, heads held high, looking every bit the part of an MVP-caliber team.

The only downside was that there were no supporting audience members around, and even CCTV's Xiao Chuan couldn't get a chance to be filmed.

This is Greece, at the foot of the Parthenon.

Upon arriving at the Parthenon, the government officials, led by Feng Li and Pang Lai, proceeded along the massive staircase leading up the sacred mountain to the Temple of Faith.

Every day, people flock to the temple to pray for blessings. Many people are willing to spend a fortune in exchange for a small contribution to their faith in order to receive the blessings of the temple.

A blessing from a trainee maid can protect an infant from illness and disease for ten years.

Since it is impossible for the people of the Temple of the Goddess to perform this blessing for everyone, they will select from the most devout believers and those willing to pay a huge sum of money.

A blessing for health is something believers are willing to uphold for ten years, rain or shine, and the wealthy are willing to spend lavishly.

The Divine Seal Praise is the most powerful magic in the Blessing system, and its value cannot be measured in money.

"The Temple Mother is preparing in the back hall and will soon conduct the Divine Seal Praise Ceremony for everyone," the sage said respectfully.

"It's troublesome."

Pang Lai looked at Xu Fang, who was looking around, and said with a smile, "Normally, if you wanted to come to this place to meet the Goddess and the Temple Mother, you would have to cross the Star River Mountain Path on the Divine Mountain."

He sighed, “If you come here late at night on September 7th, you will see this mountain path leading straight into the night sky. Among the stars, there will be a star path opening up and connecting with this starry mountain path. It is truly the most magnificent and beautiful scenery in the world. Unfortunately, not everyone can come here.”

Back then, Pang Lai was also an arrogant genius. His powerful strength, having reached the highest level of cultivation, made him confident as he came to challenge.

As a result, they lost badly and never came back.

Chapter 351 Praise to the Divine Seal!

Xinghe Mountain Road.

Xu Fang recognized the name. In the original novel, Mo Fan used this very road to break into and wreak havoc at the Parthenon.

Xu Fang had no intention of getting involved in this mess. Mo Fan could handle this himself, so it didn't matter whether he was there or not.

Most importantly, there aren't any beautiful, non-blood-related sisters waiting for him to rescue in the temple. Should he just go up there and be fed dog food (i.e., witness their romance)?

The group chatted casually, and time passed slowly. After a long while, they were led to the main hall of the Parthenon.

The matriarch was a woman whose age was hard to guess; she was dignified and gentle. She did not speak a single word to anyone; the entire conversation was conducted by the sage named Tisu.

The Nationalist team members also showed great respect to this important figure, standing ramrod straight with their heads slightly bowed.

Xu Fang did not. He raised his head and looked at the high and mighty Palace Mother with an expressionless face.

Are you kidding me?

The dignified Pope of the Black Court, dressed in white, actually sat high above the temple, putting on a compassionate and merciful appearance.

Among those who came to worship and seek the blessings of the temple's mother were many whose families had been destroyed because of the Black Court.

If they knew that the person they worshipped was actually a beast with black blood flowing through his veins, I wonder if they would break down?

The temple matriarch beckoned, signaling Xu Fang to step forward.

“Mr. Xu Fang, please ascend the altar of praise,” said the sage Tisu.

The Divine Seal Praise was given to one person after another. Xu Fang was the first to receive it, since he was the one who made the greatest contribution. It is said that the first person to receive the Divine Seal Praise often receives a higher increase in merit.

Xu Fang stepped forward, still looking up at him. The female sage Tisu gestured for Xu Fang to kneel, but Xu Fang pretended not to hear.

The temple matriarch didn't mind and placed her right hand on his forehead.

Holy light transformed into strands of golden cloth, cascading down upon the Temple Mother. The Temple Mother, who was softly murmuring, radiated a holy glow, and her murmurs, like a song, echoed repeatedly throughout the temple.

"Think about the magic system that you need to bless," said the female sage Tina beside her.

Why bother asking?

Come on, my light system has been thirsting for this for ages!

Amidst the sacred sounds of the temple's mother, a gentle light entered Xu Fang's spiritual world.

Following Tina's instructions, Xu Fang marked a golden star so that the light of praise could shine on all similar stars.

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