Qiu Mingxuan and Lin Hanyi's faces turned red and white. They thought that the five of them would win the grand ceremony, and it was not Gu Fenghua's turn at all. Qiu Mingxuan has even made a plan to challenge them in public after the victory has been decided, and beat her in the face of tens of thousands of dignitaries and ordinary people in the two countries.

Who knows, three consecutive defeats, one more simple, one more humiliating, especially in Han Qingwen's this one, there is no fighting spirit to speak of, they are ashamed.

"Don't be complacent. It's not necessarily your turn to play." Lin Hanyi said unconvinced.

"Don't worry about our business. You'd better mind your own business. I hope you don't lose face like them." Gu Fenghua said with disapproval.

Lin Hanyi wanted to fight with Gu Fenghua, but following her eyes, she saw Han Qingwen, who was speechless. She could only bite her silver teeth, glared at Gu Fenghua and turned her head.

"It's already like this. What are you doing with their scars?" Nine princes don't understand of ask a way. It can be seen that this result made him very depressed, and his speech became powerless.

"It is not necessarily a good thing to expose the scar, make them feel pain and anger, and ignite their fighting spirit." Gu Fenghua said lightly.

The ninth Prince immediately understood Gu Fenghua's meaning. Judging from Han Qingwen's performance, Qiu Mingxuan has been completely discouraged. If they continue to play, they will be more or less unlucky. At this time, how to arouse their fighting spirit is the most important thing.

Cheer up? It's obviously useless. If it's useful, Han Qingwen won't behave so badly.

So, it's a good way to arouse their anger and ignite their fighting spirit with irony and humiliation.

"Do you think we still have a chance for this grand ceremony?" But soon, the ninth prince asked with a bitter smile.

"There are six games left. Why don't we have a chance?" Gu Fenghua asked.

"But..." the ninth Prince looked at the three people lying side by side under the stage and continued to smile bitterly. The first three defeats really brought him too much disappointment, even despair. He didn't even know how to hand over to his father after he went back.

"As long as there is a chance, we can never give up. In other words, even if we give up, even if everyone gives up, you can't give up, because you are the ninth prince! " Gu Fenghua said firmly.

The ninth Prince raised his head and looked at Gu Fenghua. His eyes gradually became firm.

"I see. Thank you." The ninth prince made a deep bow to Gu Fenghua, got up again, and his waist became extremely straight.

He knows that at this moment, standing in Guanghua, he represents the royal family of Xinghua, and even the whole Xinghua country, representing hundreds of millions of people of Xinghua country. So, even if everyone is frustrated, he can't, even if everyone has fallen, he must straighten his back.

At this time, he was full of gratitude to Gu Fenghua. If Gu Fenghua didn't wake him up, he would have been caught in the blow of previous defeats. He was worried about gain and loss, and even never recovered. But now, he would never say failure again. He knew what he was responsible for as the emperor and what he was shouldering.