Starting From Douluo, Glory is Invincible

Chapter 262 The Champion’s Throne

Ma Kanghua listened to the prince's words, a glimmer of approval flashed in his eyes. He nodded slowly and said: "Very good, I am very pleased that you have such confidence and determination. However, you must also understand that this Shenwu Conference is different from usual. There are so many masters in it, every one of them The contestants all have great abilities and backgrounds. If you want to win, it’s not enough to have confidence, you also need to have enough strength and strategy.”

The prince nodded to express his acceptance, and said firmly: "I understand, teacher. I will work harder to practice and improve my strength in the next time. At the same time, I will also carefully study every possible opponent. Develop the most appropriate fighting strategy. I believe that as long as I do this, the championship will definitely belong to me.”

Ma Kanghua looked at the prince's firm expression and the fighting spirit flickering in his eyes, and couldn't help but nodded secretly in his heart. He knew that this young man was ready to meet the challenge and bring glory to the empire. And next, it depends on his performance in the Shenwu Conference.

Young man Jin Zhenhuan, with a tall and straight posture and a majestic air, stood in front of Ma Kanghua, and his body naturally exuded a sense of dignity and majesty unique to the royal family. He is the eldest prince of the Golden Wind Empire, a person whose name is well-known in the empire.

Ma Kanghua, this experienced old man with blazing eyes, is staring at his proud disciple at this moment. He is not only Jin Zhenhuan's mentor, but also a well-known strong man in the Jinfeng Empire. His every word and every action is enough to cause others to think deeply.

“Zhenhuan, how confident are you about this Shenwu Conference?” Ma Kanghua asked in a deep voice, with a hint of unnoticeable expectation in his tone.

Hearing this, Jin Zhenhuan smiled calmly. The smile was full of confidence and calmness. He did not answer immediately, but looked up into the distance, as if thinking about something. After a moment, he slowly withdrew his gaze, with a firm look on his brows, and said: "Teacher, just yesterday, I successfully passed the hurdle that has been bothering me for a long time. I can say that I am a sure winner in this Shenwu Conference. ”

When Ma Kanghua heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by relief. He was well aware of Jin Zhenhuan's potential and strength, and he always had high expectations for this disciple. How could he not be happy when he heard Jin Zhenhuan say this?

"Yes, you are worthy of being my disciple of Ma Kanghua." Ma Kanghua nodded in praise, his tone full of recognition of Jin Zhenhuan, "Your progress has indeed exceeded my expectations."

However, when the conversation changed, Ma Kanghua's expression became solemn again: "However, this Shenwu Conference is not as simple as you think. There is a young man from the East who also participated in this conference. His fighting skills His strength may not be as good as yours, but he possesses two extremely terrifying powers, Yanhuo and Xuanshui.”

 Jin Zhenhuan's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. He naturally knows the power of flames and mysterious water. Either of these two powers is enough to make people fearful, let alone appearing in the same person at the same time? However, despite being shocked, he did not lose his composure. Instead, he quickly adjusted his mood and asked in a deep voice: "Teacher, who is this young man? Why does he have such terrifying power?"

"I don't know his identity yet." Ma Kanghua shook his head, "But as far as I know, he is not from our Golden Wind Empire. As for why he has these two powers, I am afraid only he himself knows Yes. Zhenhuan, you must be careful about this young man when you participate in the Shenwu Tournament. He may be your biggest stumbling block on your way to winning the championship."

When Jin Zhenhuan heard this, a look of awe flashed in his eyes. He knew very well what this Shenwu Conference meant to him. This is not only a simple game, but also an excellent opportunity for him to prove his strength to the entire empire. He would never allow himself to make any mistakes at this time.

"Teacher, don't worry, I will be careful." Jin Zhenhuan said solemnly, "No matter what kind of opponent I encounter, I will go all out to ensure that I can achieve the final victory."

Ma Kanghua looked at Jin Zhenhuan's firm eyes and couldn't help feeling relieved. He knew that this disciple was ready to meet all challenges. Then, let him show off his strength and style in the next Shenwu Conference!

Ma Kanghua stood by the window, looking into the distance as if he was looking for something. He nodded slowly. This action seemed ordinary, but it revealed an indescribable meaning. If someone could see into his heart at this time, they would be surprised to find that the deep emotion turned out to be jealousy.

"He has such terrible achievements at such a young age. If he is allowed to grow for more than ten years, I am afraid that the younger generation will be invincible." Ma Kanghua's voice was low and full of worry. This expression still remains in Jin Zhenhuan's memory. First time seeing it. On weekdays, Ma Kanghua always shows a calm and calm face, as if he can deal with it calmly even if the sky falls. However, at this moment, there was an indescribable heaviness filling his brows.

 Jin Zhenhuan couldn't help but feel curious, trying to find out Ma Kanghua's true intention. Of course he knew who "him" Ma Kanghua was referring to - the young man Lin Fan who had become famous recently. Jin Zhenhuan had also heard some rumors about Lin Fan and knew that he was a genius with extraordinary talents. However, he really couldn't figure out how all this had anything to do with Ma Kanghua, the chief referee of the tribunal.

"Then what the teacher means is..." Jin Zhenhuan tentatively spoke, trying to elicit the next part of Ma Kanghua's words.

 (End of this chapter)