Resurrection Of Reiki: Undecided When Things Happen

"It doesn't feel like a normal person, but it fits the characteristics of the Great Cold Nether Kingdom." Lu An blurted out subconsciously, and the truth resonated with everyone.

Indeed, judging from the style and attitude of Han country players during this period, it is indeed not a normal country.

But there is no way, how good can a country that is anti-controlled by the capital plutocrats expect?

"It's funny to say, I passed by the hotel next door two days ago, and I happened to see that guy Jin Xiangqi brought two girls upstairs. They are weak and pitiful. They are all Han country faces. Presumably they should be his fans."

Lier Reza chuckled, his smile was full of mockery and disdain, and he looked down on Jin Sang-ki, a bastard like him.

"Two days ago? No, I just saw him hook up with a British girl yesterday."

Aida was stunned when he heard the words and subconsciously opened his mouth, and then fell into a long silence.

Well, it's really singing every night, without rest all day.

"Ahem, let's get down to business, let's discuss the candidates for the battle."

Seeing that the topic seemed a bit skewed, Ammus coughed a few times in embarrassment to change the subject, and at the same time quietly glared at Adar and the others.

Didn't you see Farnie and the others here? What kind of dirty topic are we talking about?

The two who were warned by their eyes immediately shut their mouths and did not speak, but this did not prevent the image of Kim Sang Ki from falling into the bottomless abyss in the hearts of the girls.

"let me try!"

Samisha was the first to strike out, with a resonant and powerful voice. She had long wanted to smash those cold country sticks, and finally waited until the first battle, so what if she didn't appear on the stage.

Itchy hands for several days, who can beat the cold national team?

"Count me in, I also want to see the results of so many days of training."

Hezhaben raised his hand accordingly. He had been beaten so badly for so many days that he almost developed post-war stress syndrome, so he had to test himself.

Without any objection, Ammus readily agreed.

They are not Tianxuan, and those countries in the same group can win when playing blindly. The cold country is a bit shameful, but you still can't be careless, so as not to overturn the gutter.

In the end, it was decided that Hezaben, Farnie, Samisha, and Aydar would play.

As for why it's Adar, it's all about finding weaknesses.

"Actually, I think the two of you are fine. The last four think highly of Han Country."

The lineup was all finalized, and Lu An put his legs on the table to express his opinion: "Just that little boy doesn't need to spend so much trouble..."

After discussing happily in the box for nearly two hours, everyone left the cafeteria in a mighty way, ready to pack up and wait to go to the main island for the competition.

As soon as I left the cafeteria, I met many national coaches and players who had good friends with Saudi Arabia, and I was able to leave after a long time of greetings.

Unfortunately, as soon as everyone left the hotel park to find a place for pre-match training, they encountered unexpected guests head-on.

The Han country team headed by Kim Sang-ki and the coaching staff froze for a moment when they saw them, and then let out a relaxed laugh.

"Coach Ammus, I hope we can have a relatively pleasant communication during the game."

Coach Han Guo glanced at everyone, and then set his eyes on Lu An who ignored them, with a cold and vicious look in his eyes.

"Who are you playing today? I'm looking forward to the moment when I meet you on the court."

Jin Sangqi grinned a cruel smile that didn't match his appearance, and stared at everyone.

He has endured the strange stares for so long, and today he will not show mercy to players from any country!

He wants everyone to know the price of despising him, Kim Sang-ki!

Especially Saudi Arabia and Tianxuan, Jin Xiangqi glanced at Lu An from the corner of his eye, murderous intent surged in his heart.

Of course, he will not forget the culprit. Today Lu An is the best player on the court. If he is not on the court, he will attack others, especially the female players.

To be honest, he has never played with someone as noble as a foreign princess.

Kim Sang-ki looked at all the Saudi female contestants unscrupulously, and Ammus frowned, leading the crowd to pass them by without saying a word.

He has nothing to say with Han Guo and his group, let's see the real chapter.

"I'm afraid hahaha..."

Ammus didn't want to speak, but his silence made the Han Country team think they were timid.

Hearing the unscrupulous noise and ridicule behind, Samisha clenched her fists tightly, wishing she could smash their skulls with one punch, and the expressions of the others were not much better.

"Never mind."

Lu An's complexion remained unchanged, and he didn't get emotional ups and downs due to the ridicule coming from behind. In his eyes, Han Guo was the same as those scolding girls in Tianxuan who were labeling him everywhere. They were not even ants, and they were not worth getting angry. .

The small episode passed by in a flash, but fortunately, except for the unexpected guest of the Han Country team, they never encountered another arrogant and domineering country along the way.

After half an hour of mixing in the training hall, the group officially set off for the main island. After making a brief appearance in front of the public, Lu An left to do his own business.

It went on until five o'clock in the afternoon.

...

As dusk approaches, the setting sun gradually disappears below the sea level, creating a picturesque and poetic scene.

In the British town built around the arena, someone Lu haunted the secluded alleys, with a crow-like black eagle standing on his left shoulder.

A black list swayed in the air with his swinging right arm.

After moving left and turning right for a long time, suddenly a low-pitched laugh came from the dark corner.

"Here we are." He smiled, and his footsteps disappeared suddenly, moving past like a ghost without breath.

...

"Hey, you can be regarded as drunk, I am really exhausted."

In an alley where the sun was not too dim, a muscular black man with arm tattoos rubbed his hands with a lewd smile, and looked at the flaccid white woman in front of him who was wearing scantily clad clothes.

"This place is really a treasure land. They are all top-quality goods, much more than those bad guys in the organization."

After that, he couldn't wait to start unbuttoning his belt, ready to make a shameful move.

"People from Lenu's organization? Did they sneak in with Black Butterfly?"

"Who? Who is it?"

Before he could officially start, a light and fluttering voice came from around the corner, causing his hand, which was tearing off the clothes, to tremble.

Has your identity been exposed?

"It seems right."

In a blink of an eye, his vision suddenly blurred, and then a man with long hair from Dongzhou appeared in front of him.

His face was indifferent, and he was half a head shorter than him.

"Boy Dongzhou?! Who gave you the courage to disturb Lord Guruba's good deeds!"

His enthusiasm was suddenly destroyed, and he was still a yellow-skinned monkey that he looked down upon. The black man immediately grabbed Lu An with murderous intent, and the strength of the third level of Shenzang was suddenly revealed.

The air wave immediately lifted the unconscious woman to the side.

"Snapped."

It didn't take long for him to smile smugly, and the picture of Lu An being crushed by himself did not appear.

In an instant, the burly black man was horrified to find that his incomparably powerful spiritual power exploded like shattered glass, accompanied by a blood-spattered severed arm smashing into the wall and slowly sliding down.

And the very center of his field of vision was also covered by Kong Wu's powerful big hand, which suppressed his Tianling Gai.

"You are the second brother Ni I met today, go down and accompany your compatriots."

"Pfft—"

Lu An turned sideways and didn't even look at him. The huge force with one hand exploded, and a flower of flesh and blood that was squeezed to the extreme burst into bloom.

[Ding, source energy plus 106]

The disgusting smell of blood filled the alley in an instant, and the unconscious white woman was completely covered by the strong black man.

Lu An, on the other hand, didn't get a drop of blood on his body, and took out a red marker pen to draw across the heads of the black people on the list.

Taking a closer look, there are already five heads in his previous list that have been scratched by red ink, like the bloody traces left by the death scythe harvesting fresh lives.