Upon hearing Zheng Wanqing's comfort, Qin Xuan nodded, indicating he didn't care about these matters.
In fact, when he learned that Dragon Country had only a hundred Grand Grandmasters in total, he already knew that this number was likely problematic.
After all, Dragon Country had a vast population, and with nearly two billion people, there weren't even a hundred Grand Grandmaster level powerhouses?
The probability was too low.
Furthermore, after he came into contact with Yuan Mengqi, Xie Yuqin, and the other Four Golden Flowers from the Eight Great Families of the Imperial Capital, his suspicion was further deepened.
Not to mention anything else.
The Four Golden Flowers were in their prime, each reaching the Grandmaster realm in their early twenties.
Without exaggeration, it wouldn't be too much to say that it would take twenty years to go from Grandmaster to Grand Grandmaster, right?
He didn't believe that with their potential, they couldn't even reach the mere Grand Grandmaster level.
Given this, how many juniors of the same caliber as them were there among the Eight Great Families of the Imperial Capital alone?
What about the previous generation?
And the generation before that?
Moreover, Dragon Country had always been a land of immortals.
There were countless hidden families.
Therefore, Qin Xuan never thought that he was truly a peerless genius, one in a million.
However, he wouldn't be overly modest either.
As his Third Master said, how long had it been since he himself became a Grand Grandmaster?
Currently, in terms of strength alone, he was already comparable to a demigod-level powerhouse. Among the younger generation, how many could compare to him?
How many could keep up with his pace in the future?
Not everyone had a Celestial Venerable level master!
After clarifying matters of strength, Zheng Wanqing also informed Qin Xuan of some precautions for the team battle.
The rules for this team battle were very simple.
Nearly four hundred superhumans from around the world would engage in a large-scale free-for-all battle within a ten-thousand-square-meter arena.
Except for the prohibition of malicious killing and crippling, there were basically no rules.
Any participant who lost their combat effectiveness or was forced out of the battlefield would be automatically declared defeated. The last person to fight them would receive corresponding points.
"You know the current international situation. Except for the Bear Country, almost all other major countries are not on our side."
"Therefore, every team battle, our Dragon Country's team will inevitably bear the brunt."
"But you don't need to worry too much, after all, in terms of strength, few countries can compare to us."
"As long as you pay attention to countries like the United States and Japan, which are primarily targeting us, the rest generally pose no threat."
"Also, you are an exception in this team battle."
"With your current strength, I allow you to act independently without following anyone's command."
"No matter what opponent you encounter, eliminate them. Whether our Dragon Country can achieve world number one this time depends entirely on you!"
After discussing more tactical details, Zheng Wanqing left the observation room with Qin Xuan with satisfaction.
At this time, the individual battle had just concluded.
The battle reports were joyous.
In the Martial Grandmaster group, all Four Golden Flowers secured first place in their respective groups. The remaining Martial Grandmasters also generally obtained three to four combat points.
As for the Grand Grandmaster group, it was equally good.
Except for Qin Xuan, who did not participate.
Su Nishang and Tang Junlin respectively ranked first in Group Two and Group Three of the Intermediate Grand Grandmaster division.
Qi Ling, whose injuries had healed, also welcomed a strong start with an excellent performance, winning first place in Group One of the Advanced Grand Grandmaster division.
As for Qin Xuan's nominal younger brother, Qin Wenchang, he was unfortunately defeated by the top junior Intermediate Grand Grandmaster of the United States, Blazing Thunder.
With the individual battles concluded, the team battle would officially commence at two in the afternoon.
Team leaders from various countries led their respective teams back to the lounge to strategize, and Dragon Country was no exception.
In the lounge, the Divine Level Supreme had not yet arrived. The members, based on their relationships, began to group together.
Qin Wenchang and Tang Junlin sat together.
Su Nishang was in high spirits with the Four Golden Flowers.
As the direct superior of the Four Golden Flowers, Qin Xuan naturally stayed with them. Unexpectedly, Wang Sheng, who had just been promoted to Intermediate Grand Grandmaster, also stood beside Qin Xuan.
"I heard that General Qin's friend was in trouble. Are you alright now?"
The sudden concern caught Qin Xuan off guard.
However, he then found the answer from the other party's attire.
It turned out that after Qin Xuan had helped him, Wang Sheng had been paying attention to Qin Xuan, wanting to repay his kindness.
But he hadn't received definitive news when they were in Lacheng, and when they were in Niudu, the news was a step too late.
Therefore, he could only proactively inquire about the development of the incident afterward to see if Qin Xuan needed any help.
"Don't worry, everything has been resolved."
"Thank you for your concern."
Knowing the other party's intentions, Qin Xuan smiled and patted Wang Sheng's shoulder.
He could see that Wang Sheng was someone worth befriending, and he himself was very willing to become friends with him.
However, just as the two friends were about to start conversing, a dissonant voice sounded from not far ahead.
The few people looked up at the sound and saw Qin Wenchang, who had stood up from his seat with a look of disdain.
"Heh heh, during the meeting later, it will definitely be made clear that my cousin has the leading position in the team battle."
"After all, your strength has reached Advanced Grand Grandmaster, and fighting against those of higher levels is like cutting through vegetables!"
"Unlike someone who, for fear of fighting superhumans of the same level, actually found an excuse to directly not participate!"
"This is truly a laughable matter!"
"Exactly!"
"The key is that it's one thing for him to be afraid and not participate in the individual battle, but he actually shamelessly asked the Supreme Lord to secure a spot for him in the team battle!"
"I really don't know what the purpose of letting someone like him participate is, is it to shame us?"
Qin Wenchang's public mockery of Qin Xuan was naturally met with the agreement of his subordinates.
When Wan Lingqiu heard this, how could she tolerate it?
She immediately retorted.
"Give it a rest, Qin Wenchang. You, a young representative of the Grand Grandmaster level, only managed to get second place in your group, and you still have the nerve to open your mouth now?"
"If it weren't for that damned Dark Web organization kidnapping Little Amy and Sophia, do you think General Qin would be afraid of those intermediate Grand Grandmasters with ordinary combat power?"
"Besides, in the team battle, what do you think General Qin Xuan's strength is?"
"He is already comparable to a demigod!"
"Let alone whether the team will center around him, even if General Qin were to go out alone, he would be capable of clearing the entire field!"
"Tch! Demigod?!"
"If he's a demigod, then my cousin is a Divine Level Supreme!"
Qin Wenchang clearly disdained Wan Lingqiu's argument.
Qin Xuan was still an Intermediate Grand Grandmaster just a few days ago, and now he's a demigod?
Cultivating so quickly, did he really think he could cheat?
His cousin was the youngest Grand Grandmaster in Dragon Country, and yet he was only at the peak of Intermediate level?
Furthermore, throughout the entire Blue Star martial arts competition, there wasn't even a single Top-tier Grand Grandmaster; the highest strength was Advanced Grand Grandmaster.
Could he, Qin Xuan, be a demigod-level powerhouse?
Then other countries wouldn't need to compete; they could just hand over the awards!
After all, a demigod-level powerhouse facing an Advanced Grand Grandmaster was a crushing existence, capable of sweeping through everything!
"You!"