"China, win!"

"The Chinese team ranks first!"

Following the solemn announcement of the referee, the salute that Venice City had prepared for a long time immediately took off into the sky. The fireworks were brilliant and the roar was loud, announcing the birth of the champion.

The colorful light reflected on the faces of every member of the Chinese team, and at the same time, golden debris fell from the sky, like a golden rain, gorgeous and dreamy.

The arena has long been reduced to a large lake, with the broken island split into huge boulders floating on the lake.

Lu Jun and others stood scattered on the boulders here and there, all very happy.

It was wet between heaven and earth, and all the spectators were also wet, but they didn't care. They all stood up, cheered and applauded, and fell into a carnival.

In the lounge, other teammates of the Huaxia team who did not play, such as Jiang Yu, Jiang Shaoxu, Guan Yu and others finally came to their senses and murmured to themselves: "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

The next moment, they shouted wildly and rushed off the field to party together.

The national tutor Feng Li was extremely excited, and Shao Zheng in the Huaxia VIP Room was full of joy. If the Huaxia team ranked first, then the country would also get the largest piece of cake in the international division of interests.

The commentator in the Chinese live broadcast room roared in a hoarse voice: "Lu Jun used his best Tide and Tsunami to end the Egyptian team's undead, we! We are the champions!"

Countless barrages came like snowflakes.

"Awesome, I really didn't expect that the Chinese team would win the championship this time?!"

"Yes, and I still won the championship with a complete victory. I started with the national experience, and then went to the knockout rounds, the treasure hunt, and the big duel. I haven't lost a single game. I'm full of gold."

"I'm afraid I'm not dreaming about going from the top 32 in the first round to the champion, right? Progress also depends on basic principles."

"Hahaha, Mr. Lu...ah, no, it's Congressman Lu. I have permanent spray-free rights."

"Pull him down, Mr. Lu is obviously no longer on the same level as the younger generation. It is estimated that this term of government will be his last public appearance."

At the same time, in Jiuzhou itself, Dean Xiao, Tang Yue, Ding Yumian, and Qing Yu silently sent their blessings.

Feng Zhoulong from Demon City was even more excited. Lu Jun used Beiming Heavy Water to kill everyone on the field. Who was happiest was undoubtedly him. He created this natural bite seed with his own hands.

On this night, Venice completely became a city that never sleeps. The entire national team was having a carnival, and the people also took advantage of this great day to celebrate.

Only the members of the Egyptian team woke up and found that the Pharaoh's Fountain was gone. They vomited blood and fell into a coma.

They didn't know who had robbed the treasure, so they could only focus on the Hua Xia team and others. But there was no evidence and no way to get it back. They could only admit that they were unlucky, and they were not happy at all to win the runner-up prize.

The carnival of the Chinese team lasted for three days.

In the morning, Lu Jun looked at Zhao Manyan's unhappy look, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? I'm not happy even if I won the championship."

Lao Zhao hesitated for a moment and sighed: "As for my dad, he is getting older and has a lot of problems. I thought that if we won the championship this time, we would give him a big face."

"Who knew, I got the news that he was critically ill."

Hearing this, Lu Jun suddenly woke up and knew what was going on. Old Zhao's father was critically ill, and his brother Zhao Youqian took the opportunity to start seizing power. At this joint, he sent an assassin to kill him.

Thanks to Lao Zhao's mastery of the Baxia Totem Device, the Supreme Monarch turtle followed him all the way to Venice and saved him in time, otherwise he would have been in trouble.

Lu Jun glanced at it and replied: "Then ask the experts from Parthenon to take a look at it, maybe they can rescue it?"

"Alas!" Zhao Manyan sighed: "Do you think that with my father's status and money, I can't ask anyone to see it? A wise man took action and judged that it was hopeless. His life span was exhausted and his body's organs and cells were failing. "

"Magic is not omnipotent, otherwise why would those healing mages only live a hundred years before dying? In this case, even resurrection spells cannot save them."

Lu Jun consoled him, "Sorry about that."

Lao Zhao shook his head and said nothing more. He just walked out alone and said, "I want to be alone."

At this moment, Lu Jun looked at Zhao Manyan's bleak back. After thinking for a while, he summoned the Thunder Dream Beast of Night. The dark realm enveloped him and followed him quietly.

He wanted to rescue Zhao Manyan and push him to become the talker of the Zhao Group.

"Oh, it's too hasty. I'm afraid the Zhao family will cause great turmoil, including Zhao Jing, who has a friendly relationship with Zhao Youqian. I have to face the pressure head on."

But Lu Jun was hesitant. There were many advantages and disadvantages to helping Zhao Manyan.

First, as Zhao Manyan himself knew very well, after his father passed away, the only one who could take charge of the overall situation was his brother.

Because Zhao Youqian has always been running the business, many allies only recognize Zhao Youqian. There is no way that Zhao Manyan woke up too late. I am afraid that the foundation of the independent government's number one position is unstable and he will not be able to hold the position of the talker.

Second, Zhao Manyan lacks follow-up experience, can he still be as successful as ever? It is also unknown.

Lu Jun shook his head. It was too difficult. In fact, it was the best according to the arrangement of Zhao Manyan's father. Zhao Youqian was responsible for the business operation, and Zhao Manyan practiced hard and focused on his strength. When the forbidden curse was reached, the handover was natural.

And it can also make up for a major flaw of the Zhao family - there is no forbidden curse platform behind it.

"Taking it one step at a time is a blessing in disguise. In order to defeat his brother and support the huge Zhao Group, the hardships Zhao Manyan has to endure may not be less than following Mo Fan. As for Zhao Jing..."

He pondered, Zhao Jing was a member of the Zhao Group, a member of the clan who was deeply involved in the field of magic, and was one of the most eye-catching Forbidden Curse Seeds. He was a super-level cultivator, and he was still very young, around thirty or forty years old.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the seed of a human leader is much higher than the number one in any country.

Lu Jun is currently incapable of touching porcelain. He is already several rounds older.

Fortunately, Zhao Manyan's father had just become seriously ill, and the successor was still pending.

After Zhao Manyan captured Zhao Youqian at the speed of a blitzkrieg, announced his crime, and then took the position of speaker with his father's endorsement, even if Zhao Jing was dissatisfied, he would not be able to act for a short time.

Lu Jun's eyes were deep: "Zhao Jing is a hidden danger after all. He is the one who encouraged Zhao Youqian to take action to assassinate and seize power, and he himself is bold and reckless."

However, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With such a formidable enemy eyeing him, Zhao Manyan would probably be on pins and needles sitting in the speaker's position, practicing hard.

If unprecedented potential is forced out, coupled with Zhao's resources, the growth rate will be even faster.

Lu Jun thought about the pros and cons and looked at Zhao Manyan who was walking on the quiet seaside path ahead. Putting aside considerations of interests, the other party stood up when dealing with the Lu family. He was also willing to repay his kindness.

At this time, Zhao Manyan was worried on the side of the road.

He knew very well that his brother's temperament was one of those who would do anything to achieve his goals. At present, the Zhao family was in a precarious situation, and he was afraid that an idea he dared not think deeply about would become a reality.

"Hopefully not."

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