Chapter 2932 Never retreat

I turned my eyes to Mu Long, and saw that he was still meditating and resting. I stepped forward to him.

I came to Mu Long, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around.

"Boss, have we won?" He stood up slowly with joy.

"Yes, we won." I said to him with relief, and stretched out my hands to support him.

The referee came to the middle of us, then held our hands tightly and raised our hands high.

The referee said in his loud voice: "The winners of the first group are Ma Yiming and Mu Long!"

The sound of shouting, the sound of whistling, the sound of joy, etc., these cheers sounded again.

Then, the referee slowly lowered our hands and walked out of the position between us.

I continued to support Mu Long, but I saw that Mu Long was a little weak for the time being, but his body had already recovered.

Mu Long slowly placed his other hand on his chest, and then slowly continued to condense his spiritual power. He was using his own palm to absorb something.

A demon pill slowly appeared from his chest, and the demon pill slowly separated from his body with his palms.

He held the spirit beads on his palm, then turned his head and said to me, "Boss, my body has almost been recuperated."

I slowly stretched out my hand and took the demon pill from his palm, and then I slowly put the demon pill into my body.

I temporarily let go of the hand that supported Mu Long, picked up the ancient demon sword inserted on the floor, and put it back into the scabbard.

After I carried the ancient demon sword on my body, I watched Mu Long support his chest with his hands and limp towards me.

After watching Mu Long, he did not recover very well. He may lose his qualifications when joining the group in the afternoon.

I hurriedly ran over to support Mu Long, and then walked back to our lounge step by step.

Just as we were about to leave the battlefield, the bells on the battlefield rang again.

Then, the cheers in the audience burst into an uproar again, and I slowly turned around.

At this time, another referee was in the middle of the battlefield, holding up his hands and waved downwards, and the audience in the audience temporarily calmed down.

The referee said in his loud voice: "Next is the final of the second group. Now two groups of players are invited to play..."

At first, I vaguely saw Guo Chenghao's figure, and when he walked to the center of the battlefield, I could be sure that he was Guo Chenghao.

When I looked at him, he turned his eyes to look at me on the platform, and at the same time he looked disdainful, slowly lifted his hand and raised his middle finger at me.

I glanced at me, my heart was full of anger, and I wanted to rush up and press it directly on the floor and rub it hard.

But now it's a competition. For Yuchi Gong, I didn't work for us for nothing, and I tried hard to suppress the anger in my heart.

I turned my head and looked at Murong, who was haggard, and continued to support him to walk towards our own lounge step by step.

Soon we returned to our lounge and I slowly placed Mulong on the sofa.

I was temporarily tired and sat on the sofa next to Mu Long, and my whole body was in a state of emptiedness.

Mu Long turned his head to me, then patted the sofa, and said to me weakly: "Demon King, I believe we will succeed in the last game in the afternoon!"

I nodded and comforted Murong and said, "Don't worry Murong, as long as I am here, the final winner will be us."

"We will never work so long in vain, and then go back if we can't go anything."

"Yuchi Gong is still waiting for us to go back in the demon world and pull him back from the line of life and death."

"So don't worry, we will definitely succeed. Don't continue to participate in the afternoon. Take a good rest and take care of your body here."

Mu Long turned his head and faced the ceiling, then said nothing in a word.

After a while, Mu Long sighed. "If only I could be stronger, I wouldn't have to do anything, the old demon king, you personally."

He raised his hand into the air and then condensed spiritual power in front of his eyes, but now his spiritual power is minimal.

"Why do you think I'm so weak?" Murong condensed his spiritual power for a while, and seemed to feel uncomfortable, and then his hand quickly fell from mid-air.

I quickly turned around to comfort him and said, "You are not weak at all, but you are too eager to get to the old Yuchi Gong and lack a little rationality and 100 million points of judgment."

"So, in these few battles, you must learn lessons and gain some necessary growth."

Mu Long held his hand with a regretful face on his face, then he looked straight at his palm and nodded to me.

I sat up straight and felt a little thirsty, so I picked up the water cup and poured water and drank it.

After drinking a big drink, I felt much happier and turned around and asked if Mu Long needed water to drink.

Mu Long was still looking at his palms there, looking thoughtful in his heart, and his face showed endless sense of frustration and loss.

Mu Long was immersed in his own spiritual world, and seemed to have not heard my inquiries about him.

He greedy for him again, and his hands continued to slide on his legs.

I quickly stood up, stood in front of him, and then scolded him seriously and loudly: "Just like this, you have to think about being so cowardly and so failed, instead of thinking about where you lack it."

"Your failure is not entirely due to your lack of ability. I feel that I said before, you are too arrogant."

"So now, you sigh in front of me, and this will only make me feel that you are even more cowardly."

After I said this, Mu Long seemed to have strength all over his body and sat up straight.

He looked at me with that sincere look, and then said to me sincerely: "Demon King, I think I will do my best to maintain my body now, and then try my best to complete the competition in the afternoon."

"I play my most comprehensive side well. Even if I fail, I will not be discouraged, and I will never retreat."

I looked at his sincere eyes and his courageous attitude, and I nodded.

I stretched out my hand, and then Mu Long reached out to hold it.

At this moment, the bells on the battlefield rang again, and it seemed that the final of the second group's final had begun.
Chapter completed!