The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Chapter 1270: I really don’t want someone to talk to you

"Shang Yufei..."

Geng Rui’s trembling voice sounded in Shang Yufei’s ears. He stretched out his hand and placed it on Shang Yufei’s shoulder, "Did you see it? That person...the person sitting next to my cousin...you Just called her, Chen Xi?"

Shang Yufei realized that Geng Rui didn't know that Yan Chenxi had been reborn.

At the time of all the classmates, Yan Chenxi had already passed away.

Shang Yufei was startled, her eyes full of questions and she looked at Yan Chenxi.

Yan Chenxi nodded and nodded slightly, and then settled, brought her head close to Geng Rui, and whispered a few words in his ear.

Geng Rui looked at Yan Chenxi's direction, his eyes changed from shock to firmness, and then nodded heavily, "Well, I know, we'll talk about it after the game."

Yan Chenxi put her cheek in one hand, lazily looking at Shang Yufei and Geng Rui under the central seat, "These two cubs, now they look like they are a good match."

Lin Rong's eyelids twitched, looking at Geng Rui's eyes, it became darker and darker.

In a short while, the leaders of the two countries walked into the venue surrounded by entourage.

As the number one gold medalist, Baozhu followed Bian Zhenqiang.

Seeing Yan Chenxi, he didn't rush over with excitement like before. Instead, he followed Bian Zhenqiang's back in a well-mannered manner, suppressing the excitement in his heart.

It was not until Bian Zhenqiang and the president of Country H took their seats that she sat down on the other side of Yan Chenxi.

"Chenxi!" Lowly excited, calling Yan Chenxi's name.

With the admission of the two heads of state, the artificial intelligence competition that has attracted worldwide attention has finally officially begun during this period.

The President of Country H, Harry, with a golden back, turned to look at Bian Zhenqiang with a smile, "Mr. President, it seems that the contest between our two countries is about to begin."

Bian Zhenqiang heard the contempt in the words really, and everyone else in the empire side also heard it.

Facing Harry's verbal provocation, Bian Zhenqiang calmly said, "It's just a game, friendship is first, and the game is second."

Harry heard the words, but shook his head slightly, "No, this is the way your empire handles things. This way has never existed in my country. We have a strong belief that we must strive for the highest in everything and be the strongest. This is why My country can be at the forefront of the world in all aspects."

Bian Zhenqiang did not change his face, "The so-called strong belief can be reflected in any aspect, and this is just a game."

Harry continued to shake his head, "Yes, it is indeed a game, a game that Country H has never lost."

Here, Harry's voice fell, and the practitioners of the H country he brought with him all smiled.

There was a strong arrogance and prejudice in that smile.

"This bunch of miscellaneous old boys, you really don't want someone to talk to you!" Lin Rong whispered inwardly.

Yan Chenxi raised his head, and faintly swept his brows in Harry's direction.

The game is about to begin, and the order of playing is determined by the system immediately by drawing lots.

In the waiting area, players from various countries still conduct the final debugging before the show.

The job of Shang Yufei and Geng Rui is to provide help and service to these players on the scene.

This also allows them to get in touch with these players and the works they bring for the first time.

Among the many participating countries, the players from Empire and Country H are obviously the two most watched teams.

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