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902 , Xiahou Yuan's Depression

What's more, Xiahou Dun's eyes were blinded, and his strength was further weakened. When he really fought, he was no match for Xiahou Yuan.

So he chose to quit.

"No, you'll come."

Xiahou Yuan disagreed and said, "This time I am the leader. As the person in charge, I naturally have the final say."

Xiahou Dun said: "It is precisely because you are the person in charge that you should be there for this matter."

Cao Hong also agreed: "Miaocai, Yuan Rang said it well, you go."

"Don't talk too much."

When Xiahou Dun saw what Xiahou Yuan wanted to say, he glared at him and said, "I am my brother, I must listen to me."

"But...but I don't have much confidence in him." Xiahou Yuan pointed at Zhang Fei and said honestly, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Zhang Fei is his brother-in-law, but he feels that he is not his brother-in-law's opponent. He feels sad even if he thinks about it.

"You are stronger than me, and you don't have confidence in him, and I don't have either." Xiahou Dun replied, with a look of depression on his face.

"Hey, I'll say you two."

Cao Hong spoke at this time. He held a piece of paper in his hand, which was a list of matchups, and said: "Your opponent in the second game is either Taishi Ci or Huang Zhong. The opponent in the next game is Miaocai and your brother-in-law."

When Cao Hong said that, Xiahou Yuan was stunned at first, then smiled bitterly, patted his head, and said with a wry smile: "I forgot about this."

Cao Hong said: "So, you don't have to fight anymore. I suggest you enter the next competition. Huang Zhong or Taishi Ci may be weaker than Zhang Fei. Let's win the second game first."

"weak?"

Gao Lan spoke out, holding a newspaper in his hand. This was the latest issue of the newspaper, which was a report on this martial arts competition, and there was also a ranking of the previous martial arts competition. He said: "Huang Zhong ranked fourth in the last martial arts competition, and Taishi Ci ranked eighth. They shouldn't be too weak, right?"

Zhang He did not attend the previous conference, and Gao Lan could not find Zhang He's ranking, but found the previous ranking, thirteenth. It was precisely this way that Gao Lan was even more shocked. Zhang He could not get the top ten, so what does that mean that Zhang He's strength is much weaker than the top ten.

"snort!"

Cao Hong was originally unhappy with Gao Lan. When he heard Gao Lan dared to question him, he couldn't help but snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Those rankings are their own rankings, what do they count as?"

"You should pay attention." Gao Lan thought for a while and said. However, his voice became much weaker. He was a surrendered person and his status was not as good as Cao Hong, so he dared not argue with Cao Hong.

"Hmph, so what about the so-called top ten?"

Cao Hong snorted coldly: "Didn't that Zhang Liao rank tenth? Wasn't he eliminated the same? He is not invincible in the world."

Cao Hong also knew to pay attention, but he was just unhappy.

"No need to make a noise."

Xiahou Yuan said, "My brother-in-law is very strong. Although I don't have confidence in him, I will still do my best."

Since Xiahou Dun insisted on giving way, Xiahou Yuan no longer refused. Xiahou Dun admitted defeat in the next game, and he entered the second competition.

Although his words meant that he was not Zhang Fei's opponent, the implication was that he had the confidence to defeat the two of them against Huang Zhong or Taishi Ci.
Chapter completed!
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