Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: at the Beginning of the Game, the Creation of Human Immortal Martial A

The exchange meeting is an international event, which is related to Da Zhou's face, and no one dares to neglect this kind of thing.

Naturally, Cheng Hao and Li Weiwei's passes had already been issued. They showed their passes and entered the gymnasium through the VIP channel.

The spectators who lined up looked envious and began to speculate.

"Who are those two people?"

"Looking very young, could it be some rich young lady?"

"possible!"

"Stop guessing, those two people should be from the Thunder Martial Arts Academy, where my children learn martial arts, I know about them!"

"People from Thunder Martial Arts Hall?"

"That's no wonder!"

Entering the gym, Cheng Hao led Li Weiwei to the backstage lounge.

Many people have come to the backstage, in addition to the boxers from Fusang Country and Beautiful Country, there are also martial arts masters from Dazhou Country.

As a world hegemon, the Great Zhou Kingdom will naturally not put the honor and disgrace of a country on Cheng Hao alone.

In fact, he just played on behalf of Zhonghai City.

Other major cities, all those with a little ambition, have sent their own experts to compete for the first place in the exchange conference.

If there are really no masters, there will be no phenomenon of overcharging.

As long as you show your face at the exchange conference, you can become famous in the world, and the city you are in will naturally develop!

Regardless of whether to attract investment or strive for policy inclination, the good results of the exchange meeting are a trump card!

Cheng Hao glanced at the people in the lounge and found that the masters in Da Zhou were tall and burly, and twice his age. They were all between [-] and [-] years old, and they were at the peak of physical strength in life. The qiu knot is like a dragon, and the whole body exudes a powerful aura. *

23 The helplessness of Da Zhou's sudden changes (the fifth update, asking for flowers)

As for the players from Fusang and Beauty, they were all burly and tall, with bulging muscles, and they all looked like Popeyes who ate spinach.

Cheng Hao's originally tall and slender figure actually became like a bean sprout under the background of these people.

"Are you a contestant from Zhong Hai?" A contestant from the Great Zhou Kingdom raised his brows and asked aloud.

Others also looked weird, but didn't say it.

Everyone represents the face of Da Zhou. Isn't Zhonghai City sending such a thin young man to power? Isn't it a shame for the whole country?

"Not bad." Cheng Hao nodded, put on his training clothes, and prepared to play.

"Is there no one in Zhong Hai?" the man asked coldly.

Cheng Hao kept moving in his hands, quickly changed his clothes, and asked back, "Uncle, you are very strict, but you are actually taking care of Zhong Hai?"

"Hmph, we naturally can't control the matter of Zhong Hai, but if we lose the game, then the whole big week will have no face." Someone clasped their hands in front of them and stared at Cheng Hao.

"Losing?" Cheng Hao shook his head, "I won't lose even if you lose, you should worry about yourself!"

Glancing at everyone, Cheng Hao's eyes fell on the foreign exchange personnel again.

These people looked arrogant, but nodded politely.

However, Cheng Hao clearly saw deep contempt in these eyes.

Obviously, these people have learned the etiquette of Da Zhou, but they are still full of savage beasts, just like wearing a monkey's crown.

"You..." Someone was furious.

"Forget it, let's do our best." Someone grabbed the angry person and said in a cold voice, "It's not the sharp teeth and the sharp mouth that depend on the ring, but the real kung fu."

"Humph!" The man looked away from Cheng Hao, "I hope my little brother's kung fu will be as good as your mouth!"

"Then everyone will wait and see." Cheng Hao looked at Li Weiwei who looked worried. "Senior sister, don't worry, everyone has no bad intentions. When I win, they will naturally apologize to me."

When the other players in the Great Zhou Kingdom heard this, their faces turned green.

"Junior brother, don't say a word!" Li Weiwei said angrily, "Adjust your mentality, and you will be on the stage in another hour."

"Senior sister, don't worry." Cheng Hao was full of confidence. "You still don't know my strength? Well, senior sister, go to the auditorium and wait for my wonderful performance."

"Then I'm leaving." Li Weiwei was a little worried, but in the end she didn't say much, and turned to leave.

Time passed slowly, and the auditorium was gradually filled with audiences. Many people whispered, sometimes arguing with red ears.

Li Weiwei sat in the VIP seat at the front, listening to the discussions around her, her mood was unavoidable.

"Wei Wei, don't worry, Cheng Hao's strength will definitely win the championship." As one of the people who knows Cheng Hao's strength best, Li Xiangshan is naturally very sure.

"Yes, Sister Weiwei!" Yang Xiaoyan's eyes were full of little stars, and her eyes were full of admiration, "Junior Brother Cheng is simply a genius, those foreigners will definitely be beaten to pieces."

At the same time, the grand occasion of the exchange meeting was also broadcast to major TV stations in real time.

As long as you have the heart, you can watch the exchange meeting all over the world.

"In order to promote cultural exchanges, Dazhou and Fusang..."

With the speeches of the official representatives of Dazhou, the conference officially started.

"In the first game, Da Zhou Sunquan will play against Fuso Saito Harano!"

The host's voice fell, and two figures jumped up from both sides and landed on the ring.

The arena is about [-] meters high and is made of concrete and steel bars, which is extremely hard.

The two of them landed on the table, but they were extremely light and did not make any unnecessary noises, which showed that their control of their own power was extremely clever.

"Master Sun Quan is good at Shaolin Arhat Boxing. He is a famous boxer in the northern region of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He runs more than ten martial arts gyms and has tens of thousands of disciples, all over the country."

"Mr. Saito of Fusang Country is good at karate, and he is the number one master of extreme karate..."

The narrator explained the situation of the two of them, fully arousing the enthusiasm of the audience in the venue and the audience in front of the TV, and their expectations were raised.

"So, which of the two players will be the winner of this competition?"

As soon as the commentator finished speaking, the two players got the referee's permission.

"Two players, it's time to start!"

"Sun Quan!"

"Saito Wilderness!"

"Please advise!"

The teaching word has not yet fallen, and the two people have changed their bodies and have already handed over.

bang bang

The fists clashed, making a thud.

With the support of modern high-tech, such a fierce battle was also broadcasted to TV stations all over the country in real time, making the audience in front of the TV watch with excitement.

"Master Sun Quan, come on!"

"It's amazing, is this Da Zhou's martial arts?"

The two were going back and forth, barely making out the movements.

Fortunately, the commentators on the stage were professional warriors, otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to see the movements of the two at all, and would not be able to explain the battle between the two.

"This set of Arhat Boxing is similar to the Arhat Boxing I learned before, but this one's boxing is a little more subtle, and it should be more experienced in combat."

Cheng Hao sat in the contestants' seat, glanced over the ring, and made up for his own shortcomings.

"However, this guy named Saito should not be underestimated. It seems that this faction has really put a lot of effort into Tang's hands!"

Tang Shou is a kind of hand-to-hand fighting in the Tang Dynasty. Later, it was passed on to Fusang, and they were modified and renamed Karate.

"Mr. Sun wants to win, I'm afraid it won't be easy!" Cheng Hao frowned.

The kung fu of the two is not much different, and the combat experience is also equally matched. I am afraid it depends on the will of God to win.

At this moment, there was a sudden change on the arena, and I saw a trace of pain flashing across Saito's face, and a roar of a beast came out of his throat.

The next moment, sharp blades stretched out from his five fingers, exuding a cold light.

It was his fingernails, which stretched and lengthened in an instant for unknown reasons, turning into a deadly weapon.

"Sure enough, these people are weird!" Cheng Hao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized.

Da Zhou, as a strong country in ancient martial arts, was achieved by actual record.

If these countries do not have any reliance, why do they dare to come to the competition?

"Is this your reliance?" Sun Quan stepped back in a thrilling manner, dodging the fatal blow of Saito Harano, with a cold expression, "Referee, does this count as a foul?"

"It doesn't count." The referee said helplessly, "This arena competition is an unrestricted fight, hand to hand, weapon to weapon, other than that, there are no other rules. The fingernails on his hands are not considered weapons, naturally not. It's a foul!"*

24 The referee's exaggerated performance took the initiative to provoke (thank you for the flowers)

As a native of Dazhou, the referee naturally despises Fusang's opportunism.

However, now it is live broadcast, and people all over the world are watching the grand exchange meeting. If it is biased, it will lose the great face of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

In this matter, the referee naturally chose Da Zhou Guo's face.

"Mr. Sun, you have no eyes on your fists and feet. Since you are not sure, it is better to admit defeat." Saito Harano was very proud, but his tone was very modest, and he still maintained his demeanor and a victorious attitude.

Sun Quan waved his hand and abruptly refused: "No need, continue!"

The next moment, Sun's whole body moved and attacked first.

"Why!" Saito Harano was holding the ticket, a helpless look flashed on his face, but the depths of his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty.

bang bang

Fighting again, the speed between the two is still extremely fast, but the frequency of fist and foot contact has been greatly reduced.

Although Sun Quan is skilled in martial arts, he is a body of flesh and blood. When fighting, he must avoid colliding with Saito Harano's sharp claws, which are naturally tight everywhere.

Four or five minutes later, even if Sun Quan tried his best to avoid it, bloodstains were inevitably left on his body, dripping with blood.