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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 2703
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Chapter 2703

This was an unprecedented competition result.

The battle song of the South rang through the stadium again. At the northern side of the venue, all the

disciples from the North gritted their teeth in anger.

What was going on with the South this time? Where did they find so many strong contenders?

They were extremely embarrassed to lose three matches in a row in their Northern base camp.

Following the battle song of the South, all disciples from the South stood up to sing in unison, very

much like the World Cup frenzy when the crowd’s favorite team scored a goal.

17 returned to Philip’s side. Philip smiled at her and said, “You did well.”

17 grinned and said, “Young Patriarch, these guys are too weak.”

Philip shook his head and said, “It’s not that they’re weak but that you’ve become stronger after my

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father’s intensive training.”

That was right. Philip had borrowed this group of Shadow Guards from his father.

After the last fight with the branch Clarke family, Roger Clarke selected half the members of the

Shadow Guards to undergo special intensive training in the Clarke family’s ancestral land, which was

close to the door area, to improve their physical fitness again. It could be said that apart from the eight

battle gods, the current members of the Shadow Guards had reached a new level.

After all, ten years would be over in a flash. The Clarke family had a lot more preparations to make.

This was the first time the Shadow Guards made a move after the intensive training.

“So, Villa Master Turner, what do you think? The people I selected are quite good, right?” Philip smiled

faintly.

Ernest was full of anger at this moment. He snorted coldly and said solemnly, “Young Patriarch Clarke,

don’t count your chickens yet! This is only the third round. If you have the ability, win all ten matches!”

“Yeah…” Philip nodded and said, “You have a point. Let’s wait and see.”

“You!”

Ernest was too angry for words. He sneered and said, “Don’t be too complacent. The next few rounds

are the key. Moreover, our ace contenders haven’t made an appearance yet. Just Auric Singer alone is

enough to destroy all of you!”

Philip smiled without saying a word.

At the right time, the guard behind him played a song through the radio broadcast, “Even the strong get

lonely sometimes…”

When the song came out, the audience cheered!

Ernest’s face flushed with anger. He got up angrily and shouted, “Time out!”

The competition was paused. Ernest returned to the lounge, smashed a lot of things in anger, and

roared, “Worthless good-for-nothings! Useless rubbish! What’s the matter with you? We lost three

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matches in a row!”

The three contestants sat on one side weakly.

“I’m sorry, Villa Master Turner. We underestimated them.”

Ernest snorted and said, “It’s not that you underestimated them, but they’re too strong. Where did Philip

and Leon find so many strong contenders?”

The other patriarchs of the disciple families looked at each other at this moment and said, “Villa Master

Turner, although we lost the first three rounds, we should be able to win the rest without any problems

with them. It doesn’t matter if they win the first three. Next, we only need to win seven games in a row.

It’s more than enough!”

Ernest raised his eyebrows, slapped his palm on the armrest of his chair, and said, “That’s right! We

must win everything next!”

After that, Ernest asked, “When will Young Master Singer and Young Master Berry arrive?”