Chapter 252: Li Ge

Lu Donglei looked with interest at the other team in the first row that was at a loss, Tianjing Martial Arts.

How to put it, Tianjing Martial Arts cannot be called nobodies; after all, they produced a Wu Fa, but Wu Fa was only outstanding in individual competitions and could not carry the whole team. Tianjing has lived off this bit of honor for many years, and this year they have completely reformed, but it seems there is no hope.

Wuzang is not as good as Wu Fa, and the others are not worth mentioning. Even though Lu Donglei was mentally prepared, he still felt his expectations might be a bit too unrealistic.

Finally, he looked at Li Hao, and Li Hao also looked at Lu Donglei, revealing a smile.

A bit fake, it reminded him of a waiter at a restaurant; could the teacher have misjudged him?

"The remaining teams are divided into three groups. You will head to the first destination of our mid-season training. Everyone, we'll see you when we land." Lu Donglei smiled. The ground lit up, and the entire group of personnel was divided into three sections.

Ma Long and the others let out a long sigh of relief, feeling as if they had just fought a great battle and could have been beaten up by a mob at any moment. Although they had played training matches against Aofei and the others, coming here was truly a completely different experience; they were standing there like nobodies.

The team members automatically divided into three areas. Soldiers read out the names of the teams, and one by one they began to enter for personal information registration. Everyone would be graded on the subsequent tests.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief; at least things were finally somewhat normal.

Tianjing was assigned to the strongest first tier, accompanied by the other fifteen top teams. Unlike the lively discussions in the other two areas, the first tier was very quiet.

Ye Tong blinked at Li Hao and the others, but even the mischievous Ye Tong had become well-behaved after training in North Caro for so long. This is the Mid-Season Tournament, not a stage for anyone to play around on.

Pang Peila whispered a few words in Curtis's ear. Curtis nodded, and Pang Peila walked toward Tianjing.

"You guys go to the back." Pang Peila walked up to the Tianjing side and pointed at Li Hao and the others. "Is this a position you are even qualified to stand in?"

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit heavy. Even the members queuing in the other two areas looked over here. Tianjing Martial Arts had indeed narrowly escaped disaster, but their days there would only be harder.

"If you wanted this position, why didn't you come earlier? Isn't it a bit late now?" Zhou Naiyi said firmly.

Pang Peila did not expect Tianjing Martial Arts to dare to talk back at this time, and he couldn't help but laugh. "Zhou Naiyi, while I'm still talking to you nicely, take them and get lost immediately. Don't look for trouble. Don't think that just because you have a little relationship with Ao Feiluo that you can bully others. The Mid-Season Tournament is about strength."

Pfft.

Luo Bi couldn't hold it in and laughed out loud. "Oh, sorry, you guys continue. This really has nothing to do with us."

Aofei also couldn't help but laugh. Yan Peng, Depuya, and the others all laughed, leaving Pang Peila feeling baffled. He glanced at the North Caro side; Chao Qinglong seemed to be standing at the very front of the team, not caring at all about what was happening behind him.

Pang Peila felt confident. With his boss there, and with Chao Qinglong there, it wasn't the turn of the likes of Ao Feiluo to act tough. This time, the North Carolina Alliance was here to completely establish the ruling status of North Caro. He wouldn't watch Aofei and Luo Bi run wild.

Some members of the fifteen teams had strange expressions, some were curious, and some were expectant.

"Are you moving or not? This is an ultimatum!" Pang Peila didn't bother to waste words with this scum from Tianjing anymore.

"Fight then, who's afraid of whom? I'll challenge you one-on-one!" Huo Ying couldn't suppress his anger. This damn guy was trying to crap on his head; he couldn't take it.

Pang Peila laughed. "You're not worthy!"

Curtis frowned. He didn't expect Tianjing Martial Arts to be so ignorant of the situation. He walked over with his team members. He didn't intend to make a move at this point in time; it was too beneath him. "Li Hao, take your people to the back. One should have some self-awareness. If you want to head home right now, I can send you on your way."

"Curtis, don't speak too soon." Wuzang said in a deep voice.

The others stepped aside one after another. Tianjing Martial Arts and Qiongdong were already at daggers drawn, and the surrounding soldiers saw it but no one intervened. Curtis

knew in his heart that private eliminations were apparently allowed.

"Alright, alright, the test hasn't started yet, why be in such a hurry? It's training, after all; the process is what matters. The S Tournament is our goal." Li Hao smiled to smooth things over.

But as soon as he spoke, it directly ignited Pang Peila, who rushed up and pointed at Li Hao's nose. "Who are you putting on an act for, you piece of trash? What kind of thing do you think you are to be pointing fingers here!"

After saying this, he suddenly exerted force and slammed a heart-crushing elbow toward Li Hao.

However, before the elbow could hit Li Hao, Pang Peila's expression froze, his body swayed, and with a thud, he fell straight to the ground. Curtis, standing to the side, retreated three steps, his face full of shock and uncertainty.

Li Hao shrugged helplessly. "Why bother?"

Tap, tap, tap~

Chao Qinglong walked over step by step, followed by the North Caro team members. A massive pressure enveloped the entire scene, blocking the space between Li Hao and Curtis.

Suddenly, the situation turned into Chao Qinglong and North Caro facing off against Tianjing Martial Arts.

Whether as the leader of the North Carolina Alliance or the number one person in the Alliance, Chao Qinglong would not sit idly by.

This time it was going to be a big mess; one could only say that Tianjing Martial Arts was too good at courting death. People couldn't be bothered to pay attention to them, yet they dared to take things seriously.

Even the teams preparing to board stopped in their tracks, watching this unexpected scene.

"Chao Qinglong, have you thought this through?" Luo Bi said. "This is your last chance."

Some people understood, while others were confused, not knowing what had happened.

Both sides were at daggers drawn. Before anyone knew it, the other 13 teams also began to consciously take sides. The Round Table Knights, Cougar, Black Rock, and Prometheus were on Tianjing's side, while Ockman, Extreme Shadow, Sea Shark, Kaierfu, and Qiongdong were on the North Caro side. GRU Military Academy and Indi LS Mode stayed completely out of it, waiting to watch the show.

The last time Li Hao and Chao Qinglong faced each other was five years ago.

At this moment, in the second tier, teams began to emerge one after another and stood on the side of Tianjing Martial Arts, including Solomon's Udier Team.

For a moment, everyone was baffled. In fact, Zhou Naiyi and the others were also dumbfounded, because they didn't even recognize those teams.

Was this going to be a huge brawl right from the start?

"All participating members, return to your respective positions. Private fighting is prohibited after training begins." Lu Donglei's voice rang out.

If it were just a small scuffle, he wouldn't mind adding some competition, but now it seemed that if this formation started fighting, the Mid-Season Tournament could end early.

This Li Hao... he's got something.

The doctors performing emergency aid had people carry Pang Peila away. It was clear that this little Pang would not be able to participate in the Mid-Season Tournament. Curtis's face was extremely ugly; Pang Peila was an absolute main force of the team. To be crippled right at the start, and the key was that he didn't even see how it happened.

Chao Qinglong looked at Li Hao, never saying a word. Li Hao smiled, and Chao Qinglong led his people to board the ship.

Ghost Shadow Milner from Ockman walked over alone. "Li Ge, our positions are different, but, welcome to the Mid-Season Tournament."

Milner greeted him and left. The whole place was dead silent, staring blankly at Tianjing Martial Arts. Who was this person named Li Hao?

Perkins grinned. "Li Ge, why did you suddenly come back? This training is going to be rowdy!"

Mad Dog Perkins was still very wild; his fighting style was best at risking his life. Kaierfu was also known as the hooligan team of the Mid-Season Tournament; once provoked, they were very troublesome. This guy's voice was loud and he didn't know how to restrain it, so his voice spread throughout the hall.

"No one will think you're a mute if you don't speak." Li Hao shook his head helplessly. This wasn't his intention.

"Haha, actually, brothers aren't trying to target you, it's just that times have changed, and these few pieces of trash around you really can't be carried. Why bother?" Perkins said in a bold and unconstrained manner.

Li Hao suddenly looked at Perkins faintly. In an instant, Perkins's smile froze, his pupils contracted violently, his muscles tensed all over, and his breathing became rapid.

"For the sake of not seeing each other for a long time, don't have a

next time." Li Hao said softly.

Perkins's face turned black and white in turns; he was now one of the Six Dragons, a famous figure... He took a deep breath, suddenly turned around, and said, "Let's go."

"Did I say you could leave? Apologize!" Li Hao said indifferently, and Perkins found he could not take another step.

The entire Kaierfu Special Operations Team was furious; this guy who popped out of nowhere actually dared to speak rudely to their Team Leader. The Team Leader was magnanimous and wouldn't lower himself to compare with him, yet he was actually pushing his luck—this was fucking suicide.

Everyone stared at Perkins without blinking, silent as the grave, roaring internally: this is fucking Perkins, Mad Dog Perkins, a madman who dares to bite anyone he sees, who had severely injured his opponents multiple times in the previous Mid-Season Tournament.

Someone actually dared to trample on his face.

Perkins's fists were clenched tight, but he suddenly reached out a hand to stop his team members, looked at Zhou Naiyi and the others, and gritted his teeth, "I'm sorry!"

Then he looked at Li Hao. Li Hao nodded, and Perkins led his team members away, not even offering any polite parting words.

For a moment, there was whispering in the hall; Sazerac and Lu Donglei were both stunned. Being unruly was no big deal in the military, and those with some ability were mostly thorns; Mad Dog Perkins was actually quite well-regarded, and Earth also needed this kind of mad-dog spirit.

But for someone to be able to make him submit with just a single look, that was like seeing a ghost.

Perkins left with his people in a huff, clearly harboring a belly full of fire; the subsequent joint training would likely erupt at any moment.

"Second Brother, long time no see, I've missed you dearly." Lomachenko walked up and gave Li Hao a big hug.

"When you have free time, let's drink together," Li Hao said; Lomachenko was an old drunkard, after all.

"Haha, I can't outdrink you," Lomachenko waved his hand to have Dilacenzo come over, "This is my cousin Dilacenzo, call him Li Ge."

Dilacenzo was stunned; this guy had such a big air about him, who was he, to be called Li Ge?

However, he greatly admired and respected his older cousin, so he wouldn't embarrass him on the spot, "Li Ge, I am Dilacenzo."

But there was still a hint of reluctance and curiosity in his eyes.

Li Hao glanced at Lomachenko and nodded slightly.

"He's very much like you."

Lomachenko laughed loudly, "Second Brother, if we run into each other, I will definitely give it two hundred percent."

Gelu boarded the ship; Aofei and Luo Bi didn't need to exchange greetings, and the two of them led their teams to board the ship. Yan Peng bumped fists with Li Hao and also led his team members to board.

Just when it was thought the strange atmosphere had ended, someone suddenly broke away from their team and came before Li Hao.

"Li Ge, Hunter Third Team, Batila!"

"Li Ge, Hunter Second Team, Hongtu."

"Li Ge, Hunter Fifth Team..."

One Warrior after another walked out from their respective teams individually, looking at Li Hao with burning eyes; the order of the entire joint training was clearly being disrupted.

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