"Gatemaster Togrel, what should we do? This time there is a team competition. If Mr. Chitel really loses to that Suvilar, in the team competition, we…we're afraid…"
Markis didn't go on, but everyone knew what he was going to say.
If Abel really loses to Suvilar, when the team competition is over, the Katro Protectorate will have no support, and the casualties will definitely be serious.
This Suvilar is particularly ruthless towards Molopia people, which is why after the match 6 years ago, the indignation of the Molopia martial arts world was aroused, and many people were ready to kill this Suvilar.
Togrel is in a dilemma. Now he doesn't know what to do. If he uses the lives of all the members of the Protector Pavilion to bet that Abel can win, Togrel does not have the courage.
But now if he admits defeat and doesn't participate in the competition, then he and the entire Katro Investigating Protector Pavilion will become a laughing stock, and perhaps there will be no such department in the future.
"Gate Master Togrel, I will fight with all my strength. Unless I die, I will not let Suvilar leave alive…"
At this time, Abel walked in from outside.
"Mr. Chitel…" Togrel hurriedly greeted him: "Then Suvilar was already in the realm of a Votu 6 years ago. At that time, the 5 a Votus of us fought with him and failed to defeat him. Suvilar has just come out of retreat, and his strength must have increased a lot…"
"Gate Master Togrel, if you believe me, you don't need to say more!" After Abel finished speaking, he looked the people in the Protector Pavilion and said, "Have you believed in me? If you believe me, then follow me to the game, before a snowfall. shame…"
wow…
Everyone in the Law Enforcement Pavilion stood up and said with firm eyes, "We believe Instructor Chitel, we are willing to be ashamed with Instructor Chitel…"
The members of the Investigating Protector Pavilion have high fighting spirit 1 by one.
Looking at the high-spirited team members, Abel and Togrel looked at each other and smiled.
The competition is not only about strength, but also about spirit and will. The sudden increase in the team competition this time was initiated by the island country. They believed that the overall strength of the Molopia Protectorate Pavilion was low, so they wanted to take the opportunity to make the Law Protector Pavilion collapse.
Now it is obviously impossible to temporarily increase the strength of the team members, and they can only find a way to increase the fighting spirit of the team members.
Abel set off towards the competition venue with everyone in the Protectorate Pavilion.
At this time, the stadium in the suburbs of Katro was already full of people, and tens of thousands of people came to watch this international game.
Many people came because of Suvilar and Abel, and many people came with a learning attitude. After all, such an international exchange competition is rare.
After Abel brought people there, he found that the teams from other countries had already arrived, and they were sitting on the benches under the ring in turn.
As the pavilion master of the Investigating Protector Pavilion, Togrel found his seat and sat down, while Abel was standing behind Togrel.
On Togrel's left side, there was a blond girl with blue eyes, wearing a beautiful skirt, and behind the girl was a strong man with a back and a waist, a height of 2 meters, with bulging muscles.
Abel knew that this was Draco Saul's team, but he didn't know how to let a little girl lead the team.
Just when Abel was crowding the girl, the girl also turned her head and looked at Abel.
"Hello, my name is Lizi…"
The girl greeted Abel in fluent Molopia dialect.
Abel looked at Togrel, wondering if it was appropriate to talk to the other party in such an occasion.
"Mr. Chitel, this is Princess Lizi, the daughter of Duke Ross, this time she came in place of her father."
Togrel followed Abel to explain.
"Hello, my name is Abel Chitel…"
Abel smiled and said hello to Lizi.
To be continued....
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