On the second day of the double match, each country can only send two pairs at most. The Hua country pair is Zhao Ke and Li Zeming, and the other pair is a combination of Rakshamen disciples and Zhengmozong disciples.
According to this model, Hua Guo should just take this opportunity to train troops and not care too much about winning or losing.
Sure enough, Zhao Ke and Li Zeming were eliminated in the semi-finals, and the other pair did not get the ranking, so He Zhou and Wen Renyi did not watch the next match, but went back to the room early, and received it not long after. Feng Lan's notice.
Tomorrow is the team competition. Now that Wen Renyi has been decided to take Qi Changling's place, it is necessary to finalize plans one by one according to the team models that may be formed in each country.
Although the participants in the team competition have not been determined, there are still traces to follow. For example, in Huaguo, other countries will definitely guess that He Zhou will participate in the team battle.
There are a total of six countries participating in the team competition this time, among which Sakura Country, Rose Country and Mihui will be Hua Country's strong opponents.
Sakura Country's ninjutsu is unpredictable and often unexpected, but for He Zhou, who has a strong spiritual sense, there should be no problem. He has also seen a few ninja duels. Although the actions are treacherous, it is not difficult to see their whereabouts. Don't worry about that.
Qiangwei Kingdom is good at magic, and they will definitely use the magic circle. When talking about the magic circle, several people turned their attention to He Zhou. He Zhou had already shown them the power of the magic circle. Array, shouldn't it be a problem
"Young Master He, you are proficient in formations, so do you understand magic formations?" Feng Lan asked.
He Zhou nodded, "I've done some research, but according to my judgment in the past few days, the formation of the magic circle needs enough time, so we can act first."
Li Zecheng thought for a while, "But the opponent's strength is not bad, and we can't guarantee to defeat him before the formation of the magic circle."
Wen Renyi said slowly: "What Ah Zhou means is that we can set up the magic formation before it is formed, and what we have to do is to give him a certain amount of time."
Several people instantly understood that this was to allow He Zhou to display the strength of the formation, which is understandable. However, although He Zhou's formation was powerful, it was the first time he played, and the field was changing rapidly. There will be opponents harassing him, but I don't know if he can handle it.
"You only need to fight against the enemy, Ah Zhou will be protected by me." Wen Renyi was calm and at ease, as if his presence on the field was only for He Zhou.
The meeting discussed for nearly three hours, and by the time He Zhou and Wen Renyi returned to their rooms, it was already 8:30 in the evening.
He Zhou looked at Wen Ren Yi's extremely handsome side face, pursed his lips, but still couldn't speak, but Wen Ren Yi spoke first.
"Ah Zhou," he turned to face He Zhou, the soft wall lamp exuded a romantic mood, "Since last night, you have been depressed, is it because of the matter of the Sect Master of Zhengmo Sect?"
Wen Renyi's thoughts are too exquisite, and He Zhou often feels that he is a transparent person in front of him, and the authority and wisdom he had when he was a young master seem to be ineffective in front of Wen Renyi. It's not because he has become stupid, but because Wen Renyi seems to be stronger than him. During this period of time, he only learned about Wen Renyi's every move in hindsight, which often gave him a sense of frustration.
"I just don't know what to say." Sitting on the edge of the bed, He Zhou raised his head to meet Shang Wenren Yi's slightly out-of-focus eyes.
Wen Renyi bent down slightly, and said with a humble attitude: "I want to protect you, just like you want to protect me." He understood what He Zhou was thinking, and powerful animals would have a kind of protection for their partners desire, but when the partner does not need to protect himself, or even when the partner protects himself in turn, there will be a great sense of gap.
He Zhou is like this.
Wen Renyi broke into He Zhou's sight with a weak posture at first, and He Zhou almost instinctively accompanied Wen Renyi in a protector's posture. He was used to this way of getting along, even if Wen Renyi resumed repairing Because, in Young Master He's eyes, he is still a partner who needs to be maintained by himself.
But it was only now that he clearly realized that Wen Renyi is also a strong man, and what he did was the same as his own, and he suddenly felt a great sense of distance.
Young Master He replied in a low voice: "You said you didn't want to fight alone, I thought you didn't need me."
Wen Renyi heard the words, and slowly squatted down, put his hands on He Zhou's knees, and rested his head on his side, he seemed to have become that weak Wen Renyi again, completely different from the one in the conference room. different.
"Ah Zhou, you are the person I want to protect the most. Now I can't guarantee at all whether Wen Renyi can protect He Zhou in the future." He closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly, in such a begging gesture, He Zhou suddenly felt distressed.
Wen Renyi didn't do anything wrong, it was him who got into a dead end.
"Ayi," He Zhou reached out to touch Wen Renyi's soft hair, "I'm sorry."
Wen Renyi slowly raised his head, his misty eyes met He Zhou's gaze, his expression was extremely gentle, "I should say these two words."
Young Master He smiled, held Wen Renyi's face sideways, bowed his head and pressed a light kiss on the center of his brow, Wen Renyi closed his eyes and smiled slightly.
At eight o'clock in the morning on the third day of the World Tournament, the team competition begins.
Hua Guo's opponent in the lottery is Italy, which is good news. The strength of Italy is medium, but for He Zhou and the others, it is still relatively easy.
Young Master He and Wen Renyi were paddling basically the whole time, and Li Zecheng had no chance to do it. Zhao Yu was calm and cunning, Wen Renyu attacked violently, and Chi Huan vented all his anger on the field because he knew that he had killed his sister's enemy, but he couldn't kill him with his hands, like an unpredictable lunatic.
In the final result, Hua Guo won, and Italy entered the elimination group.
Of course, Hua Guo's victory did not attract much attention. What everyone paid more attention to was that Wen Renyi actually participated in the competition! This is something they didn't expect at all.
As soon as He Zhou's group got off the field and entered the rest area, they saw Oster and Gal walking over.
Oster looked at Wen Renyi, "Wen Ren, you are welcome to return to the game, but I am very curious, when did you recover?" Wen Ren didn't contribute much just now, he didn't see Wen Ren Yi's current skills In the end, I thought he had just recovered some strength.
Wen Renyi only replied: "Congratulations on your promotion."
"Congratulations to you too," Oster said with his golden head held high when he saw that Renyi was unwilling to answer the question, "We will definitely meet again on the field, and then I will personally see how far you have recovered. "
Gal also showed a smile, and his two slightly pointed canines made it easy for people to let go of their guard, "He Zhou, I look forward to the duel with you."
He Zhou suddenly had a feeling that the biggest variable in the country of America might be the blood clan in front of him—Garl Bruch.
The author has something to say: Thank you Gu Nuanqin for baby mine x3! mwah!
In the past few days, my relatives are getting married, and I am going to help. Basically, I don’t have much time to code words. I’m really sorry for the lack of words~