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884 , Guan Ping, lost without exception

"Let's get started."

After arriving at the open space, Liu Zhe signaled Guan Ping and Ling Tong to start.

Liu Zhe had already reached a conclusion in the result of this competition. In fact, the matter was similar to what Liu Zhe thought. Guan Ping lost and Ling Tong won.

Guan Ping stood there with a pale face, his eyes were dispersed. After defeating Ling Tong, his mind was blank and he could not accept such a result.

Guan Ping thought he could easily defeat Ling Tong, but the result was difficult for him to accept that he would actually lose to Ling Tong.

During the battle, he fought with Ling Tong at the beginning, but in the end he was gradually suppressed by Ling Tong. In the end, no matter how hard he struggled, he could not regain the upper hand. He was suppressed by Ling Tong. This game made Guan Ping even more disgusting than the one he fought with Liu Feng two days ago.

Although Guan Ping was suppressed in the fight with Liu Feng, he could still cause some trouble to Liu Feng. In this fight with Ling Tong, he could not cause any trouble to Ling Tong, and there was no trouble at all.

"How is it?" Liu Zhe came to Guan Ping and asked softly.

Liu Zhe had a smile on his face, and he was not surprised at all by the result. Although Ling Tong had a little difference with Guan Ping, there were many reasons that made this gap ignored.

First, Guan Ping and Liu Feng competed with each other almost exhausted Guan Ping's physical and energy. Even if he had two days to rest, he only replied a little bit.

Second, Ling Tong made great progress in the youth group competition, and his strength surpassed a group of little ghosts, and he had reached the point where he could go to the battlefield. In addition, he was waiting for his leisure to work. It was naturally the most normal for the opponent Guan Ping, a tired soldier, to fight with the pressure, and winning.

Another reason is that Guan Ping's use of his power is very simple, and Ling Tong has taught him a famous teacher. In comparison, the gap between the two is clear at a glance.

Of course, if Guan Ping is in good condition, Ling Tong may not be able to beat Guan Ping.

Liu Zhe asked Guan Ping again: "Believe what I said just now?"

Guan Ping looked at Liu Zhe and then looked at Ling Tong who was celebrating with the little ghosts. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Don't be too proud at any time," Liu Zhe said to Guan Ping again.

"They are not ordinary little kids, and do you know why you can't beat the boss?"

"snort."

Although Guan Ping lost, he refused to admit defeat and said, "If I rest well, I will definitely beat him."

When Guan Ping met Ling Tong just now, he was very tired, but he used less than half of the strength he should have. Guan Ping thought that this was the reason why he lost to Ling Tong.

"You will naturally take advantage of the situation when you win."

Liu Zhe smiled and said, "But don't forget, you are older than him."

Guan Ping was speechless. He was older than Ling Tong, and Ling Tong took advantage of his physical fatigue. In this way, everyone was equal.

Under equality, Guan Ping lost, which means he could not compare to Ling Tong.

Guan Ping was so depressed that he could not compare to a little devil. He felt sad even though he only lost one move to Ling Tong, and that move was due to his lack of energy, which led to flaws and lost to Ling Tong.

However, if you lose, you lose. With Guan Ping's personality, he seems to be unwilling to admit defeat on the surface, but he will not make excuses for himself in his heart.

Liu Zhe's words made Guan Ping unable to find even the superficial excuses, and he was speechless.

"What do you want to do?" Guan Ping was silent for a long time and finally asked.

Liu Zhe did not say anything or made any requests in his duel with the little ghosts. Guan Ping couldn't figure out what Liu Zhe wanted to do.

"I said, I'm here to give you the answer."

Liu Zhe said to Guan Ping: "If you don't believe that I am Liu Zhe, you don't believe that the little ghosts under my command are better than you."

After hearing Liu Zhe's answer, Guan Ping felt that Liu Zhe was so naive. He actually brought a little devil to compete with him for such a question. Will such a naive person be his idol? Guan Ping was in his heart and didn't believe it.

"What about the answer to the second question?"

After losing to Ling Tong, Guan Ping knew the answer to the first question he raised, but he did not believe that Liu Zhe was the real Liu Zhe, but instead made him mistakenly think that Liu Zhe was very naive and even more convinced that he was not the real Liu Zhe.

Guan Ping’s second question is that Guan Ping is just an unknown man, and why is Liu Zhe so polite to him?

Because of this problem, Guan Ping believed that Liu Zhe in front of him could not be the real Liu Zhe. The high-ranking Grand Marshal Liu Zhe would not be enthusiastic and polite to an unknown man for no reason.

"It's very simple," Liu Zhe grinned and said, "Because you are a talent, I don't want to miss a talent."

Everyone will like beautiful words, nice words, and praise words, and Guan Ping is no exception. Liu Zhe's words are praising him, which makes Guan Ping feel very comfortable after hearing this.

"You...what do you want to say?" Guan Ping's tone had become eased, not as hard and arrogant as before.
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