Lin Zijin's slap and knee was like poking a hornet's nest. The few companions of the youth who were sent flying exploded on the spot. They were all young and vigorous youths. Who could tolerate their companions being beaten?
It was fine for their companions to mock others. They were country bumpkins to begin with. How could they not be allowed to speak up?
They were about to attack Lin Zijin.
Bai Muye tossed out a few talismans and slapped them on their bodies.
"Calm down." Shirō Makino looked at them with sincerity.
In a situation like this, they had to calm down.
They were all controlled!
They couldn't move or speak. Even if their hearts were about to explode, what else could they do?
Shirō Makino walked up to the young man and asked, "Are you here to participate in the Empire League?"
The young man glared at Shirō Makino and roared, "I'm going to kill you!"
Who would've thought that shooting one's mouth could have such a serious consequence?
The others with the young man were also furious. Fortunately, they weren't as impulsive as the other youths. Otherwise, they would have been controlled as well.
Lin Zijin's expression was still cold.
If not for Shirō Makino's timely arrival, those who had been controlled would not have been as simple as being controlled.
When Sister Lin was angry, no one else could do anything about it.
Shirō Makino laughed, "If you have the ability, use it on the competition. Whether we are trash or not will only be decided after you defeat us. Not now, understand?"
Understand your sister!
A powerful aura erupted from the young man's body. Although he was lying on the ground, he gave off a dangerous vibe.
The situation immediately attracted the attention of many people.
Even though Shirō Makino and the others had gained countless fans due to the Flying Immortals League, they were nothing compared to the Zulong Empire.
Especially when Xiao Bai was wearing a hat and a large mask. There were very few people who could recognize them.
"Do I need to hit you with a talisman to calm you down?" Bai Muye asked indifferently as he looked at the youth.
"You're too presumptuous!" A middle-aged man with the young man berated, "How dare you attack someone in broad daylight? Are you here to participate in the Empire League? Is that all? "
This was a classic case of the guilty party complaining first. Although Lin Zijin was in the wrong to hit someone, if not for this short-haired youth's provocation, everyone would have gone their separate ways. Why would she take the initiative to look for trouble?
Sun Yuefeng frowned as he looked at the middle-aged man and said, "There are surveillance cameras everywhere in this place. In the end, I believe that there will soon be a public verdict on who is lacking in quality. If you want to solve this problem, I suggest we find a quiet place. "
The short-haired youth said angrily, "Say it here! Find a quiet place? I was just walking around, but I got beaten up for no reason. This is the Imperial Star! This is under the feet of the Emperor. Don't tell me there's no law here? "
Aiyo, I didn't expect him to be so cunning. One look and I knew he was a lovable bad boy.
Shirō Makino smiled. The people who were with the youth were still under the effect of the control talisman, and none of them could move. They just stood there like wooden statues.
At this moment, they were quickly surrounded by a group of people.
Sun Yuefeng looked at the middle-aged man and said in a low voice, "What do you say?"
The middle-aged man also knew that this was not a good place to talk, especially since many people had already started to broadcast …
Damn it, this was the disadvantage of being too advanced in technology — what the hell was privacy?
They were indeed a team that had come to participate in the Empire League Tournament. If there was a scandal here, even if they could drag the Fu Long Battle Team down with them, they wouldn't be able to get anything out of it.
"Zhang Wenxuan, calm down." The middle-aged man was still more thoughtful. He looked at the short-haired youth, then at Sun Yuefeng and said, "This matter is not over. Let's find a place and have a good talk."
Sun Yuefeng smiled and nodded. "Sure!"
It was true that he came from a small place, the worst of the 18 Ancestral Dragon Stars, the Flying Immortal Star. And on the Flying Immortal Star, he lived in a small third-class city all year round.
He really did look like a country bumpkin.
But his father was Sun Heng!
He was the commander of the Seventh Legion, one of the three legions under the direct control of the Emperor!
Therefore, if he really wanted to talk, he had nothing to fear.
Shirō Makino lightly pulled on Lin Zijin. "Alright, don't be too angry."
Si Yin's face was full of sadness, and her heart was full of guilt. She felt that she had caused trouble.
Shirō Makino smiled and rubbed Si Yin's head. "It's fine, it's fine."
The short-haired youth, Zhang Wenxuan, stood up and looked coldly at Shirō Makino's group.
At this moment, his group finally returned to normal.
Sun Yuefeng smiled and said, "I know a place. How about we go there and have a chat?"
The middle-aged man glanced at him and nodded.
Then, this group of people ignored the surrounding onlookers and directly followed Sun Yuefeng out.
The short-haired youth's face was extremely ugly. He felt very embarrassed!
At most, they would just fight there. So what?
Could it be that they were afraid of the Fu Long Battle Team?
Although the Immeasurable Battle Team didn't say anything, in reality, they were already prepared to fight.
On the competition stage, they were all competitors. But coming to Ziyun, they were brothers in the same boat as the Fu Long Battle Team!
The small conflict here didn't seem to attract much attention, but very quickly, a piece of news exploded on the internet.
"Two teams participating in the Empire League Tournament clashed at the space center. Sparks have already been ignited before the competition has even started?"
"Fu Long Battle Team, the once popular super beautiful girl Lin Zijin has a fiery temper. She is teaching a lesson to another team participating in the Empire League Tournament at the space center."
"Small conflict at Ziyun space center. Both teams are from the Empire League Tournament. The reason for the conflict is unknown …"
A large number of news articles, along with a large number of photos, were quickly posted on the internet.
The Empire League Tournament was about to start. There were many people paying attention to these thirty-six teams.
Not many people at the space center could recognize the Fu Long Battle Team, but it was different on the official forum of the Empire League Tournament.
Shirō Makino, Lin Zijin, and Chae Yi's group were instantly recognized.
At the same time, the identity of the other team was also quickly dug out.
"The Fu Shen Battle Team from Earthbeauty Planet … which is the Senyue Planet that produces talismans, and the Fu Long Battle Team from Disuo Planet, which is the Flying Celestial Planet. Hahaha, can I say that enemies are bound to meet on a narrow road?"
"Let me reveal something. It's not a big deal, but it's quite interesting. The name Fu Shen Battle Team from Senyue Planet only came about after the Fu Long Battle Team became the champion of the Flying Celestial League. The Flying Celestial League was held a few days earlier than the Senyue League Tournament. Therefore, after the Flying Celestial League Champion was born, the Fu Long Battle Team became famous. The Flying Celestial League, which originally didn't have a name, directly came up with the name Fu Shen Battle Team. From the looks of it, isn't it a little tit-for-tat? However, I've already seen what happened at Ziyun space center today. How should I put it … Although I'm from Senyue Planet, I still have to say something fair. The Fu Shen Battle Team … seems to have been suppressed. Shirō Makino of the Fu Long Battle Team is indeed powerful. His control talismans are simply superb. I can't help but feel a little worried for our Fu Shen Battle Team. I'm embarrassed to say that it was a sneak attack. In that kind of situation, I was already prepared to attack, but in the end, I was instantly controlled by the talisman. If this had happened on the battlefield … "
"Zhang Wenxuan of the Fu Shen Battle Team is a very arrogant person. This isn't the first time he's gotten into trouble like this. Previously in the Senyue League Tournament, he had once provoked people from other teams because of his rude words. However, that team wasn't as strong as our Fu Shen Battle Team and was beaten very badly. At that time, this matter caused quite a bit of controversy. However, in the end, it was still suppressed by the Senyue League Tournament committee. Therefore, I'm not at all surprised that he suffered such a loss at Ziyun today. There's always someone stronger than you, and there's always someone stronger than you. I hope that the children of the Fu Shen Battle Team will learn a lesson after suffering this loss. "
"What the f * ck do you have to say that about our Fu Shen Battle Team? It was clearly those trash from the Fu Long Battle Team who ambushed us … "
Brainless fans were everywhere!
Shirō Makino and the others followed Sen Yuefeng, secretly watching the commotion on the official forum of the Empire Tournament as they walked.
To be honest, Shirō Makino didn't really take this matter to heart.
Perhaps it was because he had seen too many big scenes, and even experienced life and death more than once. When he looked at Zhang Wenxuan, who was a complete brat, he really couldn't be bothered to lower himself to his level.
If he knew what was good for him, everyone would go their separate ways. If he was really shameless, then he would give him a good beating until he sobered up.
The analysis of these teams in the information provided by Liu was mainly about how they should fight in a situation where Shirō Makino didn't make any moves!
This was a suggestion that Liu had given after being separated from everyone for so long, and under the circumstances where he wasn't too clear about Shirō Makino's current strength.
There was no doubt that there would definitely be top-notch geniuses in the Empire Tournament. After all, this was already at the level of an entire empire.
However, no matter how top-notch a genius was, could they surpass Sister Wen Jun?
And how many people at Sister Wen Jun's level could there be?
Therefore, it wasn't that Shirō Makino was arrogant, but that those people really weren't good enough.
The group came out and faced a large number of people welcoming them. Sun Yuefeng glanced at the middle-aged man with whom he had just conversed privately and smiled. "Is there a need to talk about this?"
Sun Yuefeng was very mature. Along the way, he had conversed softly with this middle-aged man.
Although this middle-aged man was angry that his own people had been taken advantage of, he wasn't an unreasonable person.
He knew that the incident just now couldn't be blamed entirely on that girl from Team Fu Long.
It was one thing to mock them as country bumpkins, and they didn't say anything. But then they turned around and called out their entire team by name, calling them trash … even if it was him, he would also be angry.
Therefore, he glanced at the others beside him.
One of them, a woman in her thirties, said, "Forget it, it's not a big deal. It's just a small conflict between youngsters. Youngsters are hot-blooded. If they feel uncomfortable, they can settle it in the competition later. Wenxuan isn't injured, and everyone's time is tight. Let's get back to work. "
"That's right, it's just a small conflict. They're all youngsters. If there's any grudge, settle it in the competition," another person from Senyue Academy said.
Zhang Wenxuan stood there, his expression extremely ugly. He felt that he had been greatly humiliated!
Even if this group of people were either his teachers or members of the Empire League Committee from Senyue Planet, he still felt that it was unbearable.
He looked at the middle-aged man. "Teacher Xing, you're not the one at a disadvantage, are you? This is our business. You can do whatever you want, right? "
The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback. He looked at Zhang Wenxuan helplessly. "Is the competition more important, or is it more important to mess around here?"
His tone wasn't strict. After all, these youngsters still had to win glory for the school, and he was usually coaxing and flattering them.
Zhang Wenxuan laughed coldly and looked at Lin Zijin. "Aren't you very powerful? Let's find a place and have a duel! "
Lin Zijin was instantly amused. "Really?"
Zhang Wenxuan said coldly, "Your trash team only knows how to sneak attack. Even in the finals, it's all a fake competition!"
Heh?
What he said …
Shirō Makino was a little speechless. He thought to himself, Which eye of yours saw that we're playing a fake competition?
This sentence directly dragged the members of the Immeasurable Battle Team into the water.
The team leader, Chen Yu, frowned and looked at Zhang Wenxuan. "Student, you must have a basis for your words."
"Heh, my eyes are the basis!" Zhang Wenxuan looked impatient. He looked at Lin Zijin and said, "Just tell me if you dare to fight one-on-one. Don't talk about such useless things!"
Lin Zijin looked at him. "You and me?"
"No, it's him and you!" Zhang Wenxuan pointed at a dark-skinned youngster beside him. "He's going to fight you!"
Lin Zijin looked at Zhang Wenxuan with a strange expression. "You mean, you're going to initiate the challenge and let others fight for you?"
Zhang Wenxuan was speechless. He was a support-type Talisman Artist. He was good with talismans and believed that he wasn't inferior to Shirō Makino at all. In fact, he was even better than Shirō Makino!
But the problem was, how was a support-type going to fight one-on-one?
This was also the most embarrassing part for him.
The dark-skinned youngster said, "He's a support-type Talisman Artist …"
Before he could finish, Lin Zijin interrupted him. "A support-type trash. Where did he get the courage to go around provoking people? I just took a look at the forums. Even the people from Senyue Planet didn't have anything good to say about you. So I really want to know, where did you get your confidence from? "
At this time, the middle-aged man from Senyue Planet, Teacher Xing, couldn't help but say, "Alright, stop talking. Zhang Wenxuan, can't you put this matter aside for now?"
"I can't!" Zhang Wenxuan's expression was unyielding. He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Teacher Xing, I've never been in the habit of letting things go after suffering losses."
"In the future, you'll have it." Shirō Makino glanced at him and said, "How about this, let's not talk nonsense. Let's find a place to go online. Lin Zijin and I will fight your entire team. If we lose, we won't even participate in the Empire League and will just go home. If we win, I'll have to trouble you to keep a low profile in the future. This is the Space Center, Ziyun. If this was some desolate place, someone with such a cheap mouth like yours would have been beaten to a pulp! "
When Shirō Makino said this, there was no threat at all. He didn't even release any killing intent. However, the aura that had been honed through life and death experiences still crushed him at this moment.
The short-haired youngster, Zhang Wenxuan, really wanted to retort. He opened his mouth but couldn't say a word.
"Did you just say that the two of you will fight our entire team?" A tall and beautiful girl looked at Shirō Makino, her eyes filled with disbelief. "Aren't you too arrogant?"
"I'm not arrogant. If I were really arrogant, I'd let her or I beat up all of you."
Shirō Makino looked at her and said seriously, "It's not a big deal. Your people have a cheap mouth. Shouldn't they be beaten up? Why do you have to go on and on? You're not in a hurry, but we're busy! So, don't talk nonsense. Either you agree or leave. "
Outside the Feixian Space Center, this group of people were talking in low voices. Those who didn't know better would think that it was a group of young people having a friendly conversation.
A group of people outside took pictures of them from afar and continued to update the forum of the Empire League —
"Both sides seem to be negotiating!"
"I saw the super handsome Xiao Bai from Feixian! Although only his eyes are exposed, he's really handsome! "
"This isn't over. Sen Yue's Talisman Artist, Zhang Wenxuan, looks indignant. Hahaha, this is interesting. This is the atmosphere that the Empire League should have … Young people, let's get excited!"
The people in charge of reception from Feixian and Sen Yue were all sweating profusely.
Hearing the keywords, they hurriedly opened the official forum of the Empire League and were all sweating profusely.
What a group of hot-blooded young people!
How could there be a conflict just by walking?
Especially the people from Sen Yue. They all knew that Zhang Wenxuan was a troublemaker, but it was useless to know. Everyone was having a headache.
The tall girl looked at Shirō Makino and said coldly, "Your Talisman Dragon is the champion of Feixian. Our Talisman God … is the champion of Sen Yue. It's not good for you to look down on us like this, is it?"
Ji Chae Yi said calmly, "What's not good about it? Your names have already said it all. Are you going to fight or not? If not, hurry up and leave! No one is willing to play house with you. "
"I've always thought that I'm a person who likes to express himself. Now, I suddenly realize that I'm actually such a restrained and reserved person." Shan Gu touched his bald head and looked at Zhang Wenxuan's group. "This group of people, after us, you came up with such a name. It's really despicable! Really, do you think you can step on us like this? When you get beaten up, won't it be embarrassing for people to call you the Talisman God Battle Team? Sigh, you're really … young! "
Si Yin, who was full of guilt, was also very angry. She glared at them fiercely. Deep in her heart, she was actually holding back her anger. She really wanted to tell Shirō Makino, "Brother Bai, let me fight with that person. I can kill him with a hammer!"
But after a long while, she still couldn't say it.
She also blamed herself. Why was she still so cowardly?
"Fight!" Zhang Wenxuan gritted his teeth and looked at the tall girl. "Today, we will let the Talisman God Battle Team live up to its name!"
Gu Yingjun, who had been too lazy to speak, couldn't take it anymore. He sighed and said, "There are a total of eight of you, and you're fighting against two of us. Can you not look like you're going to die?"
Zhang Wenxuan: "…"
The tall girl with long legs said, "This request was not made by us. It was made by your people!"
"Alright, hurry up, we're in a hurry," Lin Zijin said impatiently.
A large group of people boarded the flying bus on the Fairies' side.
After driving for more than ten minutes, they found a very large virtual hall. The group of people alighted and went straight in.
Ten minutes later, in a random city map, Shirō Makino and Lin Zijin stood on one side.
There were a total of six figures opposite them.
In the end, they still wanted to save some face and didn't all eight of them.
But it was only a little.
It could be seen that in the group of people, other than Zhang Wenxuan, the other people also had the intention to ruthlessly trample on the Talisman Dragon.
As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous just as pigs are afraid of being fat. When Xiao Bai and his group of people became famous in the Fairies, they never thought that there would be people on the faraway Senyue Planet who were thinking about them.
Among the six people on the other side were the Support-Type Talisman Artist Zhang Wenxuan, the long-legged Archer Leng Rong, the tanned Shield Warrior Wang Pingyu, the well-built and tattooed Swordsman Liu Wenlong, the Assassin Dong Zhangxu, and the All-Element Talisman Artist Chang Haiyan.
Among the information that Liu had given them, there was actually a video. However, they didn't really have time to watch it. They only read some written information.
So until now, Shirō Makino and Lin Zijin didn't quite match up.
They didn't even ask for their names.
It wasn't that they looked down on them … alright, they just looked down on them.
Shirō Makino glanced at Lin Zijin. "Girl, I'll block all the talismans and arrows for you. You go and chop them up."
Lin Zijin nodded. "No, I'll see if I can chop them up myself first!"
Both parties who chose to watch the battle were speechless.
Especially the group of people on Senyue Planet's side. They all looked embarrassed and angry.
How arrogant!
On the other side of the street, Zhang Wenxuan and his group were staring coldly at them.
"Go straight there. I'll be in charge of supporting you! Crush these two idiots in one go! "Zhang Wenxuan said coldly.
As he spoke, the Advanced Support-Type Talisman Artist Zhang Wenxuan, who had a Mind Power of 272, took out more than ten Zhang Zongshi -level support-type talismans and healed his teammates —
"Kill them!"
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