Head of Konoha

Isn't he the tenth on the combat power list? He's so arrogant!

How could Su Muyang be willing to suffer a loss? A burst of cynicism suddenly turned Lin Yan's handsome face into the color of pig liver.

When it comes to taunting skills, he really has never been afraid of anyone. He had already perfected them in the King of Pesticides.

"Boy, I remember you!"

Lin Yan's expression was not very good. He glanced at Su Muyang coldly and said in a deep voice: "Number 99 on the combat power list, Su Muyang, please let me see the power of the Sharingan when you have the opportunity in the future!"

"It's easy to say. I will give you some pointers when I have time in the future."

Su Muyang showed a bright smile and faced Lin Yan tit for tat without flinching.

At this time, after registering everyone's information, the female administrator at the registration office called Su Muyang: "Participant, your team information has been registered, number 108. After entering the door, turn left to participate in the qualifiers."

"Number 108? So far back, how many teams are there in this qualifier?"

Su Muyang couldn't help but frowned when he looked at the team number ranked after one hundred.

"There will be no less than 120 teams. These teams participating in the qualifiers will compete with each other and be gradually eliminated. Finally, eight places will be selected to participate in the main competition!" the female administrator explained.

"More than 100 teams are vying for eight promotion spots, so they are very busy now!"

Su Muyang rubbed her temples with a headache, turned to look at Dongfang Piaoxue and others behind her, and spread her hands helplessly: "There's no way, after all, it's our first time to participate in the qualifiers, so it's normal to have a lower number, let's go! "

Then, he led everyone towards the arena.

However, before taking a few steps, everyone heard the sound coming from behind and stopped immediately.

"Hello, are you Mr. Lin Yan? After entering the door, turn right. That is the main competition area. You can directly advance to the main competition!"

The female administrator looked at Lin Yan gently, with a very respectful attitude.

"Hey, why are we going to the qualifiers when they can advance directly?!" Su Xiaoguai walked to the registration desk angrily and waved his fist at the female administrator in protest.

Su Muyang, Liuli, and Dongfang Piaoxue all frowned, their expressions not very good.

Their chosen team is going to compete in the preliminaries and compete for one of the eight promotion places among more than 100 teams. You don't have to think about it. This must go through a lot of hard battles.

However, Lin Yan's team was able to advance directly without having to play in the preliminaries. This kind of differential treatment made them very dissatisfied.

"Haha, little sister, Lin Yan's Yanshen Team is a well-established and strong team in the Tianwang Cup. It has reached the semi-finals for three consecutive years and won the runner-up last year. Of course, there is no need to participate in the qualifiers."

The female administrator smiled, but did not get angry with this cute little girl. She said seriously: "If you want to directly advance to the main competition in the future, you have to work hard this year. At least you have to make it to the quarterfinals. Come on! "

Hearing this, Su Muyang and others suddenly fell silent.

There are sixteen teams participating in the main competition, eight of which were selected in the qualifiers, and the other eight were selected from strong teams in previous competitions based on performance and strength.

Team Yanshen won the runner-up last year and is indeed qualified to advance directly.

Su Muyang and others said nothing, but the Yanshen team on the other side became reluctant.

"Haha! The Chosen Team is clearly a group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world. They dare to compete with our Yanshen Team. They are really overestimating their abilities."

The members of the Yanshen team crossed their arms with unruly expressions. They glanced at Su Muyang and others with some contempt, deliberately taunting them.

Lin Yan was naturally very proud, feeling that he had finally saved his face from Su Muyang's hand. He snorted coldly, glanced at Su Muyang indifferently, and then set his fiery eyes on Dongfang Piaoxue.

"Piaoxue, you'd better join our Yanshen team, so you don't have to go through the preliminaries with these guys. It's tiring and troublesome, and you may not be able to advance. How about that?!"

Lin Yan once again extended an invitation to Dongfang Piaoxue.

"Sorry, I'm not interested."

Dongfang Piaoxue looked indifferent and refused without hesitation.

But Lin Yan's behavior really made Su Muyang angry. He wanted to poach his team members again and again, and in front of him as the captain. Do you really think he has no temper?

"Tch, does this bastard really think that this captain doesn't exist?!"

Su Muyang cursed in his heart, his deep eyes rolled around, and he immediately thought about it, and raised a malicious smile at the corner of his mouth.

"What, Lin Yan, runner-up, have you really reached the semi-finals of the King's Cup for three consecutive years?!"

Su Muyang suddenly thought of something, widened his eyes, and looked at Lin Yan in disbelief, looking very surprised.

"That is!"

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, his expression indescribably proud. No matter how you put it, reaching the semi-finals of the King's Cup for three consecutive years, this outstanding record is something to be proud of.

"So, three whole years have passed and you...are still a genin!"

Su Muyang said with a shocked face: "No way, no way."

"Forehead?!!"

Lin Yan was startled slightly, and his whole face suddenly turned dark.

Does this guy know how to speak? What does it mean to still be a genin after three years? He was really pissed off.

It was obviously a glorious thing to reach the semi-finals of the King Cup for three consecutive years, but now it was directly described as a shameful thing by Su Muyang, which made Lin Yan extremely crazy.

"My dear, we have to work hard this year and strive to win the championship in this session, otherwise we won't be able to participate in the King's Cup next year." Su Muyang sighed.

"Why?" Su Xiaoguai raised his little head curiously.

"Because by next year, we will all be upgraded to chuunin, and we will no longer be able to play with these genin kids." Su Muyang showed a kind smile.

The brother and sister sang in harmony, making Lin Yan and his group's noses twist with anger.

"Su Muyang, you are cruel! Let's wait and see!"

Finally, Lin Yan flicked his sleeves and left angrily.

Seeing this scene, Su Muyang and the four of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all laughed in unison.

Su Muyang smiled brightly after squeezing away a genius who was No. 10 on the combat power list. He really admired his sarcastic skills more and more.

"You're such a bad guy!" Dongfang Piaoxue looked deeply at Su Muyang with a strange expression.

"No, Miss, you should be happy to have a wise and powerful captain like me. With me here, who dares to bully you!" Su Muyang said with a smile.

"The qualifiers are about to start, let's go!" Liuli looked at the time and found that it was only 5 minutes before the start of the qualifiers, and quickly urged everyone.

"Okay, let's go!"

So, Su Muyang and his party quickly walked into the arena and rushed towards the qualifying venue.