Nine Yang Divine Doctor

Just as he was thinking about it, Mu Zimin's room's door opened, Mu Zimin was startled when he saw Xie Dongya standing at the door, but immediately remembered that he was not wearing anything, and shouted in fear, then closed the door.

Just as Mu Zimin was about to close the door, a snow white little hand extended out and grabbed the little broom at the entrance and shrank back. Only then did Xie Dongya realize that she was actually here to take the broom. He lightly shook his head and Xie Dongya headed towards his room.

Since he had already bumped into one, he could not stay at others' doorsteps. Although Xie Dongya really wanted to go in, he himself was still one of the nine groups of protectors.

In the last two days before the competition, Xie Dongya had spent all his time at the base. Other than eating, he also cultivated.

Finally, the day of the competition arrived. Xie Dongya had long since left his cultivation, and Pei Zhenggang said that he would not participate. The reason was very simple, there was no suspense at all. When Xie Dongya attacked the other groups, they simply could not resist.

There were a lot of people in the cafeteria this morning, so when Xie Dongya pushed open the door, he felt a wave of heat wave rush into his face. Usually, the quiet and cold cafeteria was completely filled with people, and it seemed that everyone from the other groups had arrived.

"Boss, there's a seat over here."

The moment Xie Dongya walked in, he saw Pu Gang waving at him with his arm, and all the members of the nine groups were there as well. Xie Dongya walked over, seeing that there was already someone who had served him breakfast, he did not stand on ceremony, and sat down to eat.

"Boss, this tournament is entirely up to you. We have to get first, so the other teams won't look down on us."

After eating half a fried dough stick, Xi Nan started to nag at Xie Dongya's ears. Xie Dongya didn't nod his head or shake it, he just lowered his head and ate.

He had to win the championship, not for any other reason, just from the To dan alone, he had to kick everyone else out, Xie Dongya had to win for sure.

Seeing Xie Dongya not saying a word, the entire ninth group put down their chopsticks and stared at Xie Dongya. Although only a few people knew that Xie Dongya was the Earth's Cultivation Level, since Meng Feilong had already said that he must go up, then they must have some ability.

Therefore, the others had placed all their hopes on Xie Dongya, hoping that he would become a dark horse. However, since he didn't say anything, no one understood what he meant and they all stared at him.

"Oh my god, why are you all looking at me without eating?"

After choking off the last of the youtiao, Xie Dongya drank all the milk in his cup in one gulp.

"Defender Xie, don't tell me you don't have confidence in yourself."

The one who spoke was the genius known as Pan Yuming. Pan Yuming was extremely good at handling computers, according to Meng Feilong, the moment he entered the database of the Ministry of Defence, he would immediately enter his own home. Furthermore, he would not leave behind any clues, he was a genius in computers, but the people of the Ninth Group all liked to call him a genius.

Pan Yuming was the same age as Xie Dongya, they only had Cultivation Level at the early stages of the Mortal Realm. He spent most of his time on the computer and did not train much. From nine groups to two years, he still looked like a Cultivation Level when he came, and he still looked like one.

Pan Yuming spoke softly, and only the people on the table could hear his. When Xie Dongya heard his words, he only smiled and said: "Isn't it just a champion? "It's nothing, they're definitely from our group."

Maybe it was because Xie Dongya was extremely confident in his Cultivation Level, but he still spoke in a loud voice. The originally noisy cafeteria instantly quietened down, and everyone looked towards Xie Dongya's direction.

"Who is this kid?" Are the nine groups new? "You sure are arrogant."

"Heh, that's right, our seventh group is last year's season's army, and there's no guarantee that we'll be able to get the championship this year. This kid is pretty good, but I don't know if he'll be able to brag even after reaching the martial stage."

For a moment, the words of mockery followed one after another, but the people of Group One, Two, and Three only looked at Xie Dongya with cold smiles, and did not say anything.

"Hmph, what's the point of laughing. When we get to the stage, all of you will be looking for teeth on the floor."

Xie Dongya did not say anything, but Mu Zimin was furious. He slammed the table and stood up, staring at the surroundings. To be honest, this girl was really useful when she was just shooting out a few shots. Everyone else was speechless.

"The martial arts competition is about to begin. Let's go."

Ignoring everyone's words, Meng Feilong stood up, put a Wind Hat on his head and took the lead to leave the dining hall. With Meng Feilong taking the lead, the rest of the nine groups followed along.

Xie Dongya was the last one, and he called out to Xiang Fan when he passed by the Two Groups's table. Xie Dongya stopped and looked at Xiang Fan curiously.

However, Xiang Fan said to Xie Dongya with a fake smile: "Brat, you're crazy enough, I like it. However, if you meet our Two Groups later, I'll definitely help you loosen your muscles and bones."

As he clenched his fists, Xiang Fan raised his eyebrows at Xie Dongya. When the people from the other Two Groups heard Xiang Fan's words, they all laughed heartily.

Xie Dongya merely shrugged his shoulders lightly, said "I'll wait" and left. His appearance didn't even place Xiang Fan in his eyes at all.

Xiang Fan slammed the table angrily, thinking that he had to teach this new kid a lesson. He had to let him know that his fierce tiger was hiding in the Two Groups, and he definitely could not offend him.

After the nine groups of people left the cafeteria, they directly entered a passage. At the end of the passage was a square that was half the size of a football field.

In the middle of the square was a ring, similar to a boxing ring, with a soft railing and a soft carpet. On the east side, there was a high platform with a table and a few chairs. It seemed to be prepared for a leader.

There were also a few chairs arranged around the arena, and each group had their seats divided. Meng Feilong walked to the front of the group and sat down, while Xie Dongya sat beside him.

Other than you, there will also be Xi Nan and Mu Zimin. This competition will depend on you, I will bet a large sum of money on you winning. "

Just as he sat down, Meng Feilong whispered to Xie Dongya. Xie Dongya exclaimed, and asked Meng Feilong: "Are there also bets here? And you're even betting on me? "

Seeing Xie Dongya's serious face, Meng Feilong had thought that he didn't like to bet on this, but just as he was about to explain, Xie Dongya slapped his thigh.

"F * ck, why didn't you say so earlier? I'll buy where you bet too."

Hearing Xie Dongya's words, Meng Feilong's head filled with black lines. He had thought that this guy didn't like it, but it turns out that he was actually quite addicted to it. Meng Feilong waved to one of the staff members and the staff member ran over to Meng Feilong.

"Chief Meng, do you want to bet more?"

"Yes, more." With that, Meng Feilong showed the staff member's notebook in his hands to Xie Dongya. On it were written the payout rates and the bets.

Xie Dongya saw that his odds were 1: 5, which meant that if he could take first place, his odds would be 5 times higher. This was a good opportunity to earn money, how could Xie Dongya let it go?

He casually took out Checkbook and wrote a cheque for one million and added two zeros. Originally, he did not want to go overboard, but the Zhuang family was actually the Two Groups.

Since it was them taking over, Xie Dongya didn't mind letting them bleed too much. As long as he took the championship, not only would he obtain To dan s, he would also receive four hundred million in income.

The position of the Two Groups was right beside the nine groups, and Two Groups Group Leader Kou Yong was already grinning from ear to ear while holding the account book. The stakes for this year's competition were much higher than last year's. It was really funny that all of the people in Group Nine bought Xie Dongya to win the championship.

Looking at Meng Feilong who was chatting with Xie Dongya, Kou Yong snickered. Last year was the year their Two Groups won first place.

Xiang Fan was a Cultivation Level of the Late Spirit Realm last year, but this year, he had already reached the peak of the late stage, and was about the same as his team leader who had half a foot into the Earth.

If nothing unexpected happened, the champion should still be him. The relationship between the first group and the Two Groups had always been very good. Even if he was defeated by the first group, he would not lose much, at most, he would win a little less.

"Chief, that Xie Dongya actually invested 100 million, his odds are 1: 5. If he wins, we will be really unlucky."

A brat beside Kou Yong said to Kou Yong as he stretched his neck out to look at the account book. Hearing that brat's words, Kou Yong only raised his eyebrows, and looked towards Xiang Fan: "I said, you're okay right?"

Although he did not know what Xie Dongya's strength was, Kou Yong thought that with Xiang Fan's Cultivation Level s, he would be able to rank in the top three in the entire dragon-group.

"Chief, do you still not believe in my strength? I will definitely make them suffer when I meet the ninth group later. "

With a chuckle, Xiang Fan glanced in the direction of Group Nine and stopped for a moment on Xie Dongya's face. Then, his gaze moved over to Mu Zimin's chest, and a trace of a smile hung on his face.

Last year, he had wanted to meet Mu Zimin from the ninth group and test out how strong her chest was. However, last year, the elimination of the nine groups had been too fast, and he had no chance at all.

It would be best if they could not let this year's group nine be as useless as last year's. If they could meet Mu Zimin on the fighting stage, they would at least have a good time.

At this time, four people wearing red tang suit and three old men and a middle-aged man walked up to the platform. All four of them held a purple clay teapot in their hands, and each of them was seated on a chair on the high platform.

Once these four people appeared, they immediately began whispering to each other. Xie Dongya's gaze also landed on them, swept across them, and finally locked his gaze onto the middle-aged man.

"Hmm? Late Earth Realm? "

He had long heard that there was a four protectors in the dragon-group, so it seemed like these four people were there. The four protectors were all Cultivation Level of Earth, and there was no one in dragon-group who did not know of them.

However, only that middle-aged man allowed Xie Dongya to feel a trace of danger, and the other three old men clearly treated him as their master.

"That's chief protector Qian Long, the Cultivation Level has already reached the Late Earth Realm, and other than chief protector Hong Gang, the other Cultivation Level that belongs to him is the highest in the dragon-group."

After lightly saying that sentence to Xie Dongya, Meng Feilong no longer spoke. Xie Dongya's gaze never left Qian Long, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he wondered which of them was stronger.

Qian Long also seemed to have felt Xie Dongya's gaze and looked in Xie Dongya's direction. continued to stare at him and lightly smiled, then gently nodded his head at Xie Dongya.

"Alright, you can begin."

Withdrawing his gaze, Qian Long said softly. Although his words were very soft, the hundred people below could hear him clearly.