Good calculation!

It's really calculating......

Wang Chao suddenly remembered that Zheng Qian had mentioned to himself that a martial artist like Brown, who used various high-tech means to forcibly improve his strength, had completely exhausted the potential in his body.

In other words, even if the other party wins the championship and obtains a large number of treasure resource rewards, it is impossible to continue to improve their strength.

And with the other party's unscrupulous approach, he will not spend precious resources on this kind of warrior who is destined to have no future......

So, where are the treasures rewarded by the champion used?

They use this way of squeezing their potential to win the championship of jihad, on the one hand, they want to improve the overall competitive level of a country, and on the other hand, they naturally want to use the treasures they have obtained to cultivate the warriors they like.

And among them, the most likely is the so-called 'elder brother' who also has good talents! That is, the purple-blooded man in Wang Chao's eyes......

And if, as Zheng Qian said, the United States has adopted this method for many consecutive sessions, then the previous sessions, is it also like what we see today?

A purple-blooded man manipulates a player to win the championship and uses the treasure resources they have obtained to improve themselves......

If this is the case, how many powerful purple-blooded martial artists have they cultivated in this way for so long......

And if they do this, aren't they afraid that they will make a mistake and be discovered by other human warriors? Or ......

Ponder the ......

I had suspected that Zheng Qian might be a purple-blooded person before, but now it seems that if the other party has also established a department for the holy war, then this department is now estimated to have been controlled by the purple-blooded people......

Thinking of this, Wang Chao quietly looked at the other party's team leader, that is, the blonde and blue-eyed white old man, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too large, and with his current realm, he couldn't see any difference at all.

At this moment, the old white man seemed to have noticed Wang Chao's gaze, turned around, and after seeing Wang Chao again, he was stunned at first, and then showed a 'kind' smile to Wang Chao.

Wang Chao reluctantly squeezed out a smile in response to the other party, and then turned around,

"What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly? Is it because you are not feeling well?" The Yongzhen monk on the side, after noticing Wang Chao's movements, asked,

For a long time, the Yongzhen monk, who was not good at talking, just wanted to be a quiet little transparent,

But since he was born, he first carried out a boring and monotonous training, and as soon as he got out, he directly faced a big scene like holy war!

Compared with the other two senior brothers and sisters, he is the youngest and his strength is definitely the lowest, so he is also the most nervous.

At this time, the tall foreign man in the ring continued to emit a violent and vicious aura from his body, which made his ethereal mood fluctuate more than once, and he couldn't calm down to adjust his state at all.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that Wang Chao, who was much younger than him, first looked around, and then his face became a little ugly, and he couldn't help but ask out loud, wanting to use chat to divert his attention and relieve his nervousness.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, on the other side, Li Xuanyang said disdainfully,

Just like the one in the ring, how can his face look so good when he sees an invincible opponent......

When Wang Chao heard this, he ignored Li Xuanyang, and ignored Zheng Gan's inquiring eyes, but raised his head to look at the ring,

At this time in the ring, after the tall young man who called himself God took the stage, his opponent, a black man of the same color, walked into the ring.

It's just that now he doesn't have the slightest joy when he sees people of the same race, and there is still a trace of depression on his crying face......

After the two of them stood up and were ready, Liu Jianmin in the middle started the game again.

As soon as the game began, the black man opposite instantly put away the expression on his face, and his expression began to become serious.

For him, jihad can admit defeat, but they will never be allowed to cheat and cheat, otherwise, the people above may even let him die in the ring,

What's more, they are still burdened with a mission, how can they admit defeat before they complete the task,

Just when Liu Jianmin had just taken a few steps out, the black man moved, and a big jump came to God's side, taking strange steps, and began to circle around the other party.

God lowered his head and watched the movements of the opponent next to him, a curious expression suddenly appeared on his face, and his huge head kept dangling with the other party.

The next moment, the black man bullied the other party's side, and while his steps did not stop, he waved his hands or palms, or slapped the opponent's body with his fists, but because of his size, most of the attacks were in the opponent's chest and abdomen!

Suddenly there was a dense slapping sound in the ring,

To Wang Chao's surprise, although it could be seen that the black man did not use all his strength, the guy who claimed to be God still behaved a little beyond Wang Chao's expectations.

I saw him standing in place, without the slightest resistance, letting the other party attack him, and what was even more excessive was that the face with slightly squinted eyes even showed an expression of enjoyment, as if for him, the other party's attack of this level was only equivalent to massaging him......

Wang Chao: "......"

Looking at the black man who was jumping up and down on the stage like a big god, he turned his head to Zheng Qian and asked, "What is this guy doing? Is it funny to run here? Do you think it is appropriate for him to do this on such a serious occasion as a holy war?"

Unlike Wang Chao, Zheng Qian seemed to care about the battle in the ring, and he made a few comments from time to time

"Well, that's an interesting move!!"

"Hey, this trick is a lot better than the previous sessions, yes, yes, I've learned it again!"

At this time, when he heard Wang Chao's question, he said without looking back

"What do you know, this is a variant of the ancient pyramid national stick fighting technique, it is said that it has been lost for a long time, and it is also one of the few entertainment programs on the holy war, this kind of opportunity is not common, you don't cherish it, what are you worried about?"

"Cheering up the show?" asked Wang Chao with his mouth wide open

"How can there be such a holy war?

Zheng Qian was a little reluctant to withdraw his gaze, turned his head to look at Wang Chao and asked

"And what do you think jihad is?"

"Isn't the Holy War just a group of top Qi Realm martial artists, fighting to determine the strongest platform?

"Of course, for you, it is!" Zheng Qian smacked his lips and said

"But for those places with poor resources and large populations, they don't have the ability, or the confidence, to compete for the championship.

But they didn't want to waste their time in the jihad, so they thought of a way to get the best of both worlds!"

"Like now?" Wang Chao pointed to the ring

"Yes, that's it," Zheng Qian nodded and continued

"Using the stage of jihad, like the current art of stick fighting, to show the world their unique characteristic culture, to attract the attention and curiosity of others!

There are so many martial artists in the world, there are always a few who like to find another way and play alternative, maybe they will fall in love with it!

At the same time, doing so can also greatly improve the development of tourism in their country, increase the country's income, and improve the living standards of the people, so many benefits, why not do it!"

"Is this okay?" Wang Chao looked at the other party blankly, always feeling as if he had participated in a fake holy war......