"Kikuno Heavenly King, the plane will land in Zhuqing City in ten minutes." The beautiful stewardess walked to a window seat in the first-class cabin and whispered with a smile.
"Okay, tell everyone to get off the plane." Kikuno nodded and gave orders out of habit.
The stewardess's face didn't change at all, even though she wanted to tell everyone to get off the plane.
Macrophylla and Electromagnetism were sitting behind Kikuno. They were watching the video of Mo Yan's fight in the Iron and Steel Gymnasium. This was a video that only the Alliance had access to.
"Mo Yan's progress is too fast. I can't even say that I can win against him."
Macrophylla said bluntly. Electromagnetism was even more silent. He had already lost to Mo Yan.
"Why do I have a strange feeling that this Moyan classmate seems to be very clear about what he's going to do next.
It's as if he can break through when the time is right. There's no such thing as a bottleneck. "
On Macrophylla's left, there were two young people of similar age sitting there.
One had dark green hair, with a lock of curly ahoge in the middle. He was wearing a black vest and orange trousers. He looked very young. He was the one who spoke just now.
The other was the complete opposite. He was wearing a red suit, black-rimmed glasses, and had long purple hair. He looked very serious and mature. He didn't say a word.
Behind them, there were also some outstanding young trainers from the Alliance. Obviously, they had also followed the group to Zhuqing City, which had become more and more lively recently.
They were only a small group of people heading to Zhuqing City. The other masters who had been defeated by Mo Yan had also rushed over.
Donggang from Shuimai City, Yoshihara from Shiyuan City, Asan from Veil City, and many other masters who hadn't been challenged by Mo Yan had also asked for leave and rushed over.
As for the traveling trainers, those who were near Zhuqing City all turned around and gathered in Zhuqing City.
It wasn't the Alliance Competition, it wasn't a battle between stars, and there was no money to be won. However, the number of people paying attention to the competition was beyond imagination.
Among this large number of trainers, there was a woman with long blonde hair and wearing a black robe. At this moment, she was standing in front of an ice cream shop. After hesitating for almost half an hour, she still couldn't decide which flavor to buy.
Of course, Mo Yan didn't know any of this. Even if he knew, he would at most show a little bit of surprise.
Now, he had used all his energy to deal with the battle with Mao Ya.
To be able to develop Zhuqing City into the most prosperous city in Shen Ao, Mao Ya had contributed greatly. It was also because of this that she had the capital to compete with Kikuno Heavenly King.
And the sprite that Mao Ya specialized in was the flying type!
In the elven world, there were almost no pure flying elves. The only known one was a legendary Juren.
This also caused the compatibility of Mao Ya's team to be extremely strong. Purely from the perspective of a flying sprite, it was better not to prepare.
The only information that was more effective was that the dojo trainers had to use more than half of the local sprites for the dojo challenge.
Strictly speaking, Mo Yan and Mao Ya were participating in a dojo assessment competition. Thus, the rules would be as close as possible to a challenge competition.
Then, at least two of the sprites that Mao Ya used would be flying sprites from Shen Ao. This way, the range would be greatly reduced.
Furthermore, he specialized in the evil element. Mo Yan gradually had a guess as to what sprite Mao Ya would use.
There were no accidents along the way. The moment Mo Yan and the other two stepped into Zhuqing City, the news had already been synchronized with the Internet.
The Great Demon Mo Yan was here!
Less than half an hour after the three of them checked into the Sprite Center, Mao Ya's battle request was also sent over by the Zhuqing dojo's dojo trainer.
Many people witnessed this scene with their own eyes and also received the competition information at the same time.
The time was tomorrow at 9 am.
The location was Zhuqing Stadium.
The competition was actually not held in the dojo but in the stadium by Mao Ya!
How confident must Mao Ya be to dare to hold the competition in the stadium where tens of thousands of people were watching?
However, little did they know that Mao Ya had been forced into a corner and decided to fight in the gymnasium.
Over the past few days, countless old friends had come to advise him, openly and secretly, to endure for a moment to calm the storm and calm the waves, to take a step back, and not to act impulsively like a young man.
But how could this competition be a simple one?
Just before the competition started, he found out through insider information that Kikuno was preparing to officially make a move on their boss. She would use the Heart Lake incident as her main focus. In addition, the problems that she had investigated over the years would all be reported to the Alliance Headquarters.
If he lost this competition, then his reputation would take a huge hit. Kikuno would then be able to take advantage of the situation and use him as a breakthrough point to uncover a string of gourds.
But if he won, the reputation of the older generation of trainers would be greatly improved. Out of consideration for the stability of the entire region, the Alliance naturally would not casually make a move on them.
The reason why he had attacked Mo Yan back then was because he had found out from his boss that the Heart Lake incident was caused by Mo Yan and the other two.
In a fit of anger, the hot-tempered Mao Ya jumped out himself. He had originally thought that it was just a verbal battle. Who knew that Mo Yan was a diamond-level tough guy who used both soft and hard methods.
Even though he had lived for more than half his life, he was forced into a dilemma. Not only had he failed to gain the upper hand, he had even lost his hand.
To Mo Yan, this battle might just be a counterattack battle but to him, it was a battle of life and death.
If he succeeded, he, Mao Ya, would still be able to enjoy the last bit of peace with his few old friends.
If he failed, then he would have a grand farewell battle in front of everyone!
If Mo Yan knew what he was thinking, he would only say, "That old man is dreaming!"
Finally, under the restless wait of the crowd, it was time for the battle.
As the most prosperous city in Shenao, the stadium built in Zhuqing City was naturally not small.
Tickets were not sold on the day of the battle, so no matter how big the stadium was, it was still filled to the brim.
The stadium owner was also very perceptive. He knew that many important people would be coming today, so he very consciously used all the manpower and equipment that should be used. Therefore, the scene was still quite orderly.
At nine o 'clock sharp, Mo Yan and Mao Ya were already standing on the podium on both sides of the stadium. The stadium's referee was also in place.
It was clearly the first time that the two of them had met each other in real life, but when they met, they had to bump into each other. Speaking of which, they could be considered as natural enemies.
"From now on, the Zhuqing Gymnasium Competition will begin. Both sides will use three sprites to fight 1v1. When all three sprites of one side lose their ability to fight, the competition will end!"
Without any fancy introduction, the competition officially began!
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