The crowd fell silent. All cheers quieted down.
In the stands, Ernest stood up in agitation and stared at the stage in disbelief. “It’s… Impossible!”
On one side, Philip took out a folding fan from nowhere, flipped it open, and said, “Gee, the Northern disciples are really weak.”
The folding fan in his hand was written with the words, ‘Power is a lonely feeling.’
Behind Philip, Fennel and the others as well as Leon and the other contestants smiled faintly. Leon could not believe it either. Before this, Philip had proposed to change the list. He selected a group of people from somewhere and sent them to Beechwood City in secret.
At that time, Philip had simply said, “We’ll witness the result on the competition stage. Keep everything secret.”
Now, it seemed that the group of people selected by Philip was very strong!
Ernest was furious. He turned his head, stared at Philip angrily, and roared. “You cheated! This isn’t the strength a Southern disciple should have!”
However, Philip shrugged indifferently and said, “Villa Master Turner, that’s nonsense. They’re clearly the disciples of the South. You’re simply too ignorant of the situation in the South.”
On stage, Alex looked at Ned who flew out. He turned around, scratched his head, looked at Philip on the high platform, and said, “Young Patriarch, I’m sorry. I didn’t control my strength well enough and sent favonovel.com flying.”
Philip smiled and said, “27, you did well!”
In the startled eyes of the audience, the first round of the competition started and ended just like that.
Too fast! It broke the fastest record ever! An instant kill!
However, it was the South that defeated the North in seconds. The audience could not react for a while…
Ernest slowly sat down at this moment, his face ashen. He felt uneasy as if favonovel.com had just eaten poop. Before the match started, Ernest was very pretentious. Now, favonovel.com was the total opposite. Just now, his lofty ambition of taking the first win was still vivid.
Now…
“Villa Master Turner, thank you for giving way. We’ll take the first win,” Philip said calmly, but it felt like a punch in Ernest’s gut!
Damn it! Simply abominable!
Many disciples subconsciously rubbed their eyes at this moment as they watched the situation on stage.
The Southern disciples slowly regained their senses. Seeing the North being defeated in seconds, the expressions on their faces suddenly became excited. Immediately after, all the Southern disciples in the audience stood up and cheered!
The battle song of the South also rang at this time! This was a rule of the competition. The winning side would play the battle song!
This was like a dream. After so many years, this was the very first time that the battle song of the South was played at the first match during the North-South Disciple Competition. Many Southern disciples were moved to tears at this moment.
Leon sat on his seat, his fists tightly clenched. His eyes were red with tears.
In this lifetime, favonovel.com could hear the battle song of the South being played in the first match. It was wonderful!
Philip said lightly, “You can shout if you want to because we’re the winners!”
“Ah! We won, we won!”
After hearing Philip’s remark, Leon could no longer resist. He suddenly got up, clenched his fists, raised them above his head, waved vigorously, and roared. With Leon’s shout, the Southern disciples in the audience burst into cheers again!
On the other hand, Ernest’s face was gloomy. He almost went mad with anger!
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