Chapter 35

The arena uses a 5v5 PK format, requiring players to have four teammates to participate. If they opt for solo matchmaking, the system automatically assembles a team of players with similar ranks. If they choose team matchmaking, it’s a private group, and players must find their own teammates before registering.

The Chinese team’s overall strength is indeed inferior to the German team, but Lippi’s tactical arrangements are highly effective. Their defense is solid as iron, and with Lü Liang’s appearance, their counterattack gains momentum, placing sudden pressure on the German team’s right defensive flank.

The remaining three songs were still under consideration when Qin Sang’s thoughts were interrupted by a phone call from Li Baiyi.

Although two hundred thousand isn’t much for Xiao Ya, the feeling of earning money herself is entirely different from simply taking it from home.

Once the Crown Prince departed, Qin Su was powerless to act. In such urgent circumstances, the only ones she could trust and rely on were the guards left in the Yuan Tower by Xue Yunheng.

Klopp looked up and saw Tang Zheng approaching. His tense nerves relaxed instantly, and he embraced Tang Zheng, who came with open arms.

At that moment, they followed the footsteps of Shao Qing, the Minister of the Honglu Temple. They had just finished listening to the explanation of the Five Classics by the scholars. Naturally, after the lecture, many present reacted differently—some were admiring, some envious, and some held feelings of caution or disdain.

After some time, they arrived at the center of Flower Sea City. There, a massive disk stood, eleven or twelve meters high, as tall as a three or four-story building. At its center, beneath the disk, was a circular staircase.

Only an OT could prove their output surpassed that of Brother Tactics. Even if it led to a team wipe, it would still be something worth boasting about for years. There’s nothing in the world more worthy of pride.

This fellow has his own personality. I had him interact face-to-face with Adali and Maivia, hoping to show their differences.

This made Man’er no longer tremble while dining with Tong Huaqiong. Seeing her grandmother unable to eat, Man’er obediently offered her egg to Tong Huaqiong.

But what he did not expect was Igarashi Eita clinging tightly to Qin Hao’s leg, refusing to let him rescue anyone.

“Fu, if you ever lose your job, you could easily become a Peking duck chef at a restaurant,” Su Taotao joked.

That comment was just one among many positive reviews. Now, there are over two hundred messages under the Dragon Sunflower thread, with replies and follow-ups making it lively.

The official position may not be grand, but to frontline workers, he holds the power over their fate.

This guy blamed Chen Tingyu’s injury on an elevator accident, saying that the cable snapped just as they stepped in, causing them to fall from the eighth floor.

He could not imagine how the person before him could fabricate so effortlessly, turning him into a victim.

When the master bedroom finally quieted, not long after, her slightly ajar door was pushed open. The visitor wore slippers, breaking the silence, needing no explanation for their purpose.

They were all insiders, so Charlotte didn’t hide anything. She told how she dealt with Qi Shaobai and confronted Qi Tianji. She left out the part about Ye Qingrou. Even though she claimed not to have seen anything, after hearing Charlotte’s story, Zhao Zihan and Chen Qinghao were left dumbfounded.

Many of her companions were hurt. When she went to find Qi Hui, she slipped and sprained her ankle, then fainted. She woke up already in this place.

The boys walking behind Sun Yifan were puzzled by Yue Qingsong’s words.

She retreated two meters before regaining her composure, suddenly wondering if her reaction had been too extreme.

“Sister Fan…” Guan Ju’er and Qiu Yingying had already been startled by Qu Xiaoxiao’s sudden change, and now they were even more shocked.

He still had many things left unsaid, many matters unconfirmed. Even Wen Ruixiu himself probably hadn’t expected this. He had come to find his fiancée, only to leave himself behind.

There is a goldfish pond in the backyard. It was my first time feeding fish here, so I took out my phone and sent a message.

So, he set the hunting rifle aside, drew a dagger from his waist, and slowly searched through the jungle. I was intensely nervous at that moment.

Wang Xuanyi, his biological grandson, was calm, sitting in a chair dazed since learning the news, not saying a word.

“Xu Xiaoyi, have you ever bought anything online?” Dabai asked, seeing a logistics truck pass by, because Ogihara especially liked shopping aimlessly online.

Suddenly, footsteps echoed in the corridor, and a doctor knocked on Lin Qingyuan’s hospital room door.

I took a few steps back; the forest was still as oppressively heavy as ever. It seems the nightjar had used some method to drive away the miasma surrounding us.

Elder Bai always felt this identity was unreal, too illusory, since no one had ever seen a disciple of Cosmic Mountain.

With a light lift of the arm, the Godslayer spear was pulled from the ground, the figure stood proud in the air, the right arm flicked out several times in succession.

In the kitchen, the refrigerator was running, but inside were vegetables and meat that had been left for days. The pot was empty, and all the kitchen trash had been disposed of.