On the eve of the International Martial Arts Exchange Conference, Bai Xiaotian was in a worried mood, Lin Tiangou's words were endless, he was also a martial god, the other party had become the backbone of Huaxia, but he could only recuperate at home, you must know that whether it was the number one or other bigwigs, he was wary of him, "I hope no one will come to me this time, hehe!"

In the private room of the Jianghu Hotel, the doctor looked at Che Zaihe and Miyamoto Satoru, "What? You two took away the genes, do you still want to do something? It's just to catch a former martial god, but I heard that this guy has been idle at home, just like ordinary people, if you two don't even have this bit of guts, you don't deserve to inject my genes." ”

Bai Xiaotian went to the Stick Country to perform a mission, but he had a face-to-face with Che Zaihe, just looking at the terrifying Rulai Dharma Body, Che Zaihe understood that this was not an opponent he could resist, and he didn't even dare to show his face for the first time in the Stick Country, "Doctor, do you know Bai Xiaotian's strength? His internal strength can reveal a Dharma Body, and with such strength, you let the two of us go is simply sending us to death!"

Satoru Miyamoto showed his belligerent side, "I'll go! Bage Yalu, Bushido has never been afraid of masters! What's more, it's just a former martial god! Give me the genes, and I'll help you catch people! Che Jun, don't be a coward who people look down on, I'll definitely make sure you're okay, it's just a Buddha's Dharma Body, and when the time comes, I will definitely let you see what the real Dharma Body is!"

"Since Miyamoto-kun has decided to go, then I will also sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman..."Che Zaihe said with a sad face, but the doctor laughed at this time, and the expressions of the two made him look very satisfied.

The doctor threw two vials of genes to Miyamoto Satoru, "One bottle is the prehistoric giant crocodile is extremely violent, and the other bottle is the King Kong ape pulling out the mountain, you can assign it yourself, tomorrow is the beginning of the exchange meeting, at this time, you don't need to act rashly, Miyamoto Satoru, you are very interesting! I hope you can live, for the sake of you owe me favors, remind me, Lin Tiangou is not easy to mess with!"

However, the two of them didn't care about the doctor's words at all, Miyamoto Satoru did not hesitate to choose the genes of the prehistoric giant crocodile, so that the violent creature was in line with his decisive character, and Che Zaihe could only retreat to inject the King Kong ape, after all, the doctor was already dissatisfied with his attitude just now.

The International Martial Arts Exchange opened as scheduled, and every opening match was attended by the host country's players, and this time was no exception, Lin Tiangou was dressed in casual clothes as usual, like a drop in the ocean, and his opponent was a sage from a small African country who mocked him in the hotel yesterday.

"It's your bad luck to meet me, hehe! Master Boban will let you know what the gap is! If you give me all your net worth, you may be able to save your life!" Boban has already confirmed that Lin Tiangou does not have a trace of martial god aura on his body, which is also his unscrupulous confidence.

This kind of exchange meeting, all the people who can participate in and watch are people with heads and faces from all over the world, but for the people selected in Huaxia this time, the audience who doesn't know the inside story still feels a little fishy, after all, everyone is domineering and exposed, and then look at Lin Tiangou is as mediocre as an ordinary office worker, these two people fight, no matter how you look at Lin Tiangou, they are the ones who are going to lose.

"Everyone, welcome to the quadrennial International Martial Arts Exchange Conference, in line with the purpose of meeting friends with martial arts, we have invited the two players in today's opening match, Lin Tiangou from Huaxia!" The sparse applause was accompanied by the boos of the other martial gods, after all, at least from the outside, Lin Tiangou may be the weakest martial god in the history of Huaxia.

When Boban Sage stepped onto the field, there were bursts of cheers, after all, the outside handicap gave a little-known player like Lin Tiangou very low odds, and Boban also had a day of high payouts for a garbage character, and the doctor on the field planned to come to watch the game, because he had determined that Marco Connor was dead, and it was very likely that Lin Tiangou would kill him.

"Mr. Lin, the audience gave you a lot of applause just now, as the host of the local battle, do you have anything to say to the people who support you?" The lively atmosphere before the game is naturally indispensable, Lin Tiangou took the microphone and cleared his throat, but in Boban's eyes, this may be the last time the other party will live on stage.

"Thank you for your support, I will try my best to win the championship, but this is just modesty, after all, it will definitely be a bit shameful for others to win. After Lin Tiangou finished speaking, he returned the microphone to the host, which made the latter a little speechless, you are smashing the field, how can I help you round the field?

"Don't be arrogant, I swear I'm going to slaughter this kid!"

"Huaxia's martial god is really not good at kung fu, and he has one set of kung fu after another!"

"Wait and see what the sage of Boban teaches him, hehe!"

Boban took the microphone from the helpless host, "Mr. Lin, don't blow too much, my Boban is only a low-ranking existence among the sages, but it is more than enough to deal with you, I hope to sign a life and death contract with Mr. Lin, and the sage must not be humiliated!"

"Why do you want to do this? Some people just talk about it, where are they willing to sign?"

"That's right, it's just a grandstanding clown, the real martial god has always been very low-key!"

"Bo Ban is also an old sage, Lin Tiangou, I've never heard of this person!"

The two of them had already stood still, and Boban immediately produced two fireballs from his hands and held them in his hands, many viewers exclaimed, after all, someone can really control the flames, "Boy, are you scared? Lord Boban's fireball technique is perfect, and it is very beautiful to throw it on you after a while, and turn it into fireworks!"

Lin Tiangou just waved his hand, "Hurry up, you have a lot of nonsense!"

"Very good, do you know that if I Boban says a few more words to others, they will be grateful to me!" Boban is true, he has the title of the father of sages in Africa, and those who can be guided by him will receive great benefits, of course, this is also the reason why the African region is too backward.

Boban threw the fireballs in his hand one by one, and Lin Tiangou scoffed, "That's it?" He didn't dodge, took these so-called fireballs in his hand, and then pinched them, and then crushed the fireballs, "Is there anything more fun?"

"Good boy, I didn't expect you to have two more tricks!

Looking at Boban's appearance in the ring, the doctor had already left early, after all, it was a shame to come to participate in the International Martial Arts Exchange Meeting at this level!

"Dear sir, it's really bad luck for your martial god of Huaxia to meet Boban, after all, he is also the father of the sages of Africa, and he has an enlightening effect on his own region, it is better to let Lin Tiangou come down as soon as possible, and it can also ensure that there is no shame!" Romon Connor looked at the leader with a smile, and Thomp, who was sitting next to him, yawned again and again, and it was evident that Boban's strength did not arouse his interest.

"Mr. Luo Meng, maybe you see that Boban is a mountain, but in Lin Tiangou's opinion, it is just a dirt bun, and the vision is different if the realm is different!"