Lin Zhengren sat on the preparation table, holding his knees with his hands and sitting upright.
Among the talented people who stood up and left the table, he seemed more calm and calm, seemingly unmoving.
But the hands he pressed on his knees were almost crushed into his bones.
My legs were as heavy as lead and I couldn't move.
This is the meeting of the Yellow River, a time when winds and clouds gather, a place where the geniuses of the nations compete and the stars shine in the sky.
He, Lin Zhengren, is also in his prime years. Why doesn't he want to be a saint in front of others and be famous in the world?
Putting these aside, if you can shine brightly in an occasion like the Yellow River Meeting, the benefits to the future will be immeasurable.
No matter how much support Zhuang Guo can provide, he is the host of the main competition of the Yellow River Meeting, and he is also the true king of Yujing Mountain!
Fighting under Yu Yu's nose, if you can perform brilliantly and show your talent, are you worried that you won't have the opportunity to go to Yujing Mountain for further training in the future?
Of course he is willing to fight hard for this.
Wasn't it just for moments like today when the entire Lin family died in Wangjiang City?
Every day he came to Guanhetai, he studied his opponents.
The discussion with Du Ruhui last night also lasted all night.
He gave his best effort.
So of course he wants to show off!
but……
But Jiang Wang...
Lin Zhengren tried to get up several times, but was pushed back by himself.
In my ears was the message from Prime Minister Du Ruhui——
"If something goes wrong, you will admit defeat and end the game. Your safety is more important than victory or defeat."
Even though I was delivering the message at this time, I didn’t forget to perform, Mr. Prime Minister.
Lin Zhengren was silent.
He knew very well that with Du Ruhui's wisdom, whatever he could think of, Du Ruhui would also be able to think of. They probably think that Jiang Wang's determined murderous intention is just to target Zhuang Guo, right?
But he himself had to understand that he and Jiang Wang had a blood feud that was bound to kill him. He had placed all the blood debt of the Lin family on Jiang Wang, so one of him and Jiang Wang had to die.
The question is...who dies?
"Admit defeat as soon as something goes wrong."
This is certainly a good strategy.
But would Jiang Wang not think of it?
Lin Zhengren asked repeatedly in his mind.
As a talented person representing Qi State in the war, he gave up his efforts to defeat Xia State and Shen State and came to me specifically. How much price did he pay?
Didn't he expect that I would focus on saving my life on the court?
He knew that I would give priority to saving my life, and he knew that Zhenjun Yu Yi would do his best to protect the life of the genius of Zhengsai, but he still chose this way!
He was sure he could kill me!
"The geniuses from all over the world are welcome to enter."
The voice of True Lord Yu Yu reached the ears of everyone present.
But in fact, all the fifteen geniuses had left the table and walked to the martial arts stage, except Lin Zhengren, who was still sitting on the preparation table. It looked like he was telling everyone to wait for him on purpose.
"Isn't it a little too rude to be a genius from a small country?"
Lin Zhengren also heard people complaining like this.
He did not find out whose voice it was. Any country that could come to Guanhe Terrace would not be afraid of Zhuang Guo.
He just...
He just asked himself repeatedly——
What can Jiang Wang rely on? Can I bear it?
He found he had no answer.
It is impossible to accurately judge from his perspective what means a person who can become the most talented person in a hegemonic country like Qi can possess!
Lin Zhengren once again clearly realized the limitations of being born in a small country.
The most powerful inner-level talent he had ever known up close was Jiang Limeng from Sheng Kingdom. He simply couldn't imagine what the genius of the overlord's inner palace looked like.
We could have gotten to know him a little bit in the first round of the main game, but in the first round it was Qi Guo Jiang Wang!
He has no answer.
Lin Zhengren didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that the unknown deepened his fear.
It's not that he doesn't dare to fight hard, but he doesn't want to go to the ending designed by others!
He worked so hard and hard to get to where he is now, but the only reason for him to fight hard is himself. Rather than some national honor or some bullshit mentorship.
"Zhengren."
Du Ruhui's voice rang in his ears.
The Prime Minister of Zhuang Kingdom had already noticed something was wrong. I didn't meet any of the opponents I studied so hard last night. Of course he could see Jiang Wang's murderous intention towards Lin Zhengren from this matchup list.
He could also understand Lin Zhengren's fear. After he supported Lin Zhengren to come to power, he gave his strongest performance once and then surrendered.
But you must not even go to the martial arts stage!
In the history of the Yellow River Tournament, no one has ever admitted defeat.
At least he, Du Ruhui, had never heard of it.
They fought until the last moment, burned all their talents, and showed all their efforts before accepting the result of victory or defeat.
If you don’t even dare to stand on the stage.
Zhuang Guo's face will be lost!
Throw it in front of the more than 100 countries attending the meeting, and you can’t even pick it up!
He spoke out at this time.
It is a relief and an urging.
Reassuring Lin Zhengren not to be afraid, there is true king Yu Yi to take care of him. Urging Lin Zhengren not to embarrass the country.
Lin Zhengren did not respond.
He looked at Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang at this time. Already set foot on the martial arts stage under the title of Geng. The man in green shirt holds a sword and stands with his head held high. Among all the fifteen geniuses on stage, he has his own unique style.
Those clear and calm eyes looked over at him so casually.
"Please advise."
The guy named Jiang Wang said with a smile.
Calm, determined and confident.
"puff!"
On the preparation table, Lin Zhengren looked up and spurted out a mouthful of blood!
Jiang Wang's smile...
Destroying his last remaining courage.
"Master Prime Minister!" Lin Zhengren shouted in horror: "My vampire will bite you back!"
Before he finished speaking, he screamed, fainted, and was bleeding from all his orifices!
With so many strong men and so many smart people present, there was no way anyone could hide it by feigning injury.
So he was really bitten by a vampire!
He let go of all control over the vampire, intensifying the vampire's crazy instincts, causing the vampire to turn back on his owner immediately.
this means……
He gave up on the vampire he had worked so hard to cultivate for so long!
The resources consumed in cultivating this vampire until now have been incalculable.
This "performance" was achieved at such a painful cost.
He just wants to survive!
On the basis of survival, the negative impact should be eliminated as much as possible.
The injury backfired, and he himself had fainted, so he couldn't be considered cowardly.
This was the best he could think of in a short period of time.
Du Ruhui pressed his palm on Lin Zhengren's head, instantly destroying the raging vampire.
He held Lin Zhengren, who was "severely injured and fainting", with one hand. He seemed much older. He looked at True Lord Yu Yi tiredly: "Please forgive me, Zhuang Guo Lin Zhengren was attacked by a vampire and was unable to appear, so he had to give up the battle!"
There was a moment just now when he almost wanted to press Lin Zhengren to death with one palm. I had high hopes for this young man, but I didn't expect him to be so cowardly at the critical moment.
Of course he knew that there was no possibility of a vampire's backlash. He had spent the whole night with Lin Zhengren reviewing the battle plan last night!
But how could he be willing to make Zhuang Guo the laughingstock of the world?
Maybe it already is.
But no matter what, we have to save a little bit.
So he cooperated immediately!
Yu Yu didn't even look at Zhuang Guo and didn't comment on it.
Du Ruhui and Lin Zhengren's performance could not be concealed from others, and it was impossible to conceal it from Zhenjun.
But although he declined to comment, another voice sounded——
"That's the case. Take him to recover from his injuries."
The voice had no emotion and was very flat.
But this voice is loud and vast, as if it is spreading a great will to the entire world.
Emperor Jing’s voice!
Du Ruhui's heart sank into the abyss!
