Several leaders sat together, looking chatting and laughing on the surface, but secretly they were full of gunpowder.

The island leader also moved his lips, but then he chuckled and said tit-for-tat: "When he gets the first place, I will ask the young master for some advice. The level of the best is clear."

"Haha, Mr. Watanabe is full of confidence." The Thai team leader laughed dryly, and looked solemn, with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old island boy. The sharp and sharp aura between the latter's eyebrows was like a sharp knife out of his body.

In the field, the island boy made a fierce move, with just one move, which was to hit his opponent out of the field, then turned around indifferently, turning around without any sorrow or joy.

"He is indeed the number one this time." The Thai team leader sighed unwillingly. Such a talented person is too many than his peers.

"What's your genius boy's name?" The Indian leader exclaimed, because it was theirs who lost.

"Take Miura." The leader of the island country looked proud.

"It turns out that it is from the Miura family, no wonder it is so outstanding." The Thai leader immediately showed a look of awe and said politely: "Is Senior Miura Shisheng in good health? He has received his guidance back then and has benefited a lot."

"Senior Miura no longer cares about the world and rarely walks outside. I heard that he is asking for it wholeheartedly." The leader of the island country said thoughtfully: "I have seen him this year and I feel that he has not only not grown old, but has become more diligent, and has a feeling of a dead tree rejuvenation."

"It's really an amazing person." The Thai team leader also praised, "If it's a descendant of that old senior, it's naturally extraordinary."

Zhang Jiabo listened quietly, feeling very uncomfortable: Your seniors are getting younger and younger, and our seniors are afraid of being young and strong?

He was dissatisfied, but Zhang Jiabo dared not speak, but secretly hoped that Liu Yutao would be able to fight for them by then.

At this time, Qi Tiantao ran over.

When Qi Tian tea heard Yu Zhiyuan's shipment, he was frightened and said, "Captain Yu, what's wrong?"

"Look at the other side, what's going on?" Yu Zhiyuan was a little angry.

"That, is that a temporary medical treatment place?" Qi Tianti frowned.

"Go and let them retreat, retreat!" Yu Zhiyuan was so angry that he shivered, "There must be something tricky inside. You can find out what kind of stimulants you have done."

Stimulant? Not so!?

Qi Tiantao thought to himself.

"Also, let that boy named Liu come over." The Thai leader said with a sinister face: "Do you ignore the etiquette of the game?"

Qi Tiantao's heart twitched, and his face immediately became ugly. He was reluctant to deal with Liu Yutao, but Yu Zhiyuan had to listen to his words.

He looked up at the two leaders of Thailand and the island country, his face darker than coal. Qi Tianhao could only bite the bullet and took a few staff members toward Liu Yutao.

"President Liu, are you there?" Qi Tian asked teased.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yutao's voice came out, "Come in."

Qi Tiante walked in carefully. As soon as he entered the shed, he immediately smelled a fragrant smell of traditional Chinese medicine wine. He was full of energy and felt an indescribable sense of comfort.

Seeing the cans of wine on the table, Qi Tian’s saliva flowed down.

"Outstanding! You're greedy in the medical station!" Qi Tian teased himself, and said to Liu Yutao with a hypocritical smile, "President Liu, what are you doing?"

"Treat the injured, haven't you seen it?" Liu Yutao happened to have an injection on the injured person, took out the pills he had prepared before and grind them into powder, and applied them to the wounded person's wound.

Qi Tian laughed dryly, "Master Liu, there is a process for the game. Let's stop the treatment here first. Those team leaders have some opinions."

"What's the opinion!? What does it have to do with my own people?" Liu Yutao said, and prepared medicinal wine and handed it to the injured.

"We also have a medical station here. If you want to treat the wound, you can go there and treat it briefly first." Qi Tian teased and greeted Liu Yutao's ancestors eighteen times.

"Your medical station is not good at this level." Liu Yutao said straightforwardly.

"But, this, this, the other team leaders think it's not fair." Qi Tian teased coldly, and he didn't know what to say.

Be tough?

Qi Tian teased a hundred people, and the grandfather in front of him looked pretty, but he would do anything at all. He dared to beat the hob meat that no one dared to beat.

"What's wrong with it? They can treat their own people," Liu Yutao said with a spreading hand.

"President Liu, do this, do you think it's help me and say hello to them?" Qi Tian's tears were about to flow out.

Liu Yutao frowned, got up and walked out of the medical station, and looked towards the guest seat.

As his eyes met, two hostile gazes shot at him immediately from the guest seat.

"It's not even the Qi training period, the master's level is not as good as it is. Just putting on airs there, but it's even better than those in the Cultivator Alliance." Liu Yutao frowned.

"The leader of the alliance, let's go over and say hello. This has been the tradition for many years. Wen the leader of the alliance did this before." Gu Peilin immediately came over to persuade him.

Liu Yutao squirted with dissatisfaction, "Okay, go over and say hello."

Qi Tiante's face immediately stretched out and gave Gu Peilin a grateful look.

"Old Qi, let me go with you. Our new leader has a little irritable temper. I'm afraid he will offend people easily." Gu Peilin whispered in Qi Tian's teasing ear.

No matter how light the sound is, it will fall into Liu Yutao's ears word by word.

Immediately, Liu Yutao frowned. He thought that according to tradition, he was spraying trash before the game, so he could go over and spray it. After all, it was a tradition.

But now when you hear Gu Peilin's intention, you actually want him to be your grandson. Liu Yutao is so surprised that he is willing to do so.

At this moment, Liu Yutao not only felt unhappy with Gu Peilin, but even cursed Wen Chengchun.

A dignified master, a qi-training practitioner who has entered the Taoist practice with martial arts, actually wants to say hello to those younger generations who have not yet successfully entered the Taoist practice?

It's still a tradition!?

Do you want the face of a cultivator?

"No, Gu Peilin, you represent you." Liu Yutao said unhappy, "I think you are used to being cowardly. I don't care what Wen Chengchun does, but I am the leader of the alliance now, so I will do it my way and say hello, and you let them come by themselves!"

No one can cleanse Wen Chengchun’s grievances.

Qi Tianwo and Gu Peilin's faces were extremely bitter.

How stingy is this guy!?

Where is the legendary master's demeanor?
Chapter completed!