Chapter 342: The Protagonist Is Me

As the strongest man elected in the world, although Satan does not want to participate in this battle at all, his natural showy personality and the attention of tens of millions of people greatly satisfy his vanity, so he has to go to the wide ring now. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The entire ring is centered on Shalu, exuding an extremely terrifying evil aura, which makes people feel oppressed, and makes people feel numb all over their bodies, even Klin and the others have to admit that Shalu's aura is so powerful that everyone has an inexplicable sense of fear!

"Look! The brave and powerful Mr. Satan has stepped into the ring of Sharu's construction with the hope of the whole earth on his shoulders!" The reporter in charge of reporting the situation saw Satan walking into the ring with great momentum, and said excitedly into the microphone with excitement in his words.

As the camera moved, the people watching the program in front of the TV couldn't help but clench their fists, silently blessing Satan in their hearts, which is also a kind of hope, a beautiful hope for the future.

Satan was sweating profusely and stood in the wide ring that made him feel a burst of weakness, looking at Shalu floating in mid-air, his legs trembled slightly, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted with courage: "Hey! That green-skinned monster named Shalu, do you think flying into the air is a great trick?"

Satan's voice was very loud, and it was very clear in the silent atmosphere, and it came through the air into the ears of Sharu and Klin and others who were watching the battle!

Hearing Satan say this, the reporter reported to the live broadcast camera in high spirits: "It is worthy of Mr. Satan who shoulders an important mission and glory, he has issued a challenge to Shalu, it seems that Mr. Satan has full confidence to deal with Shalu!"

Clynn and Vic glanced at each other, and Clint's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, wondering if he had misheard. And Vic's face hung a touch of helplessness, and he looked at Satan in the ring with some sympathy and pity, who didn't know where he got the courage!

Sharu looked at this trash who stepped into the ring in annoyance, so weak that he didn't bother to pay attention to it, a line of murder flashed in his eyes, and the breath of his whole body suddenly locked Satan!

Satan's face changed, and he subconsciously moved backwards, if it weren't for the camera behind him, he would have been scared under such terrifying pressure.

"Damn! this monster is so terrifying. Satan's palms were full of sweat, he never dreamed that the other party would be so powerful without making a move, if he did......

Just when Satan froze in place, not knowing what to do next, a purple streamer quickly approached the ring, the light kept flickering, and the aura was powerful and eye-catching!

"It's that guy from Wind Purple!" Vic shook his heart and suddenly raised his head.

Hearing Vic's words, Klin, Sun Gohan and the others looked at a blue sky at the same time, and Shalu, who was in the middle of the ring, also looked into the distance.

It's the breath of the wind purple! It's the more powerful wind purple coming!

At the same time, a car came, and the one who got out of the car was the host of the world's No. 1 martial arts club with sunglasses and a mustache, who had not been seen for a long time.

The youth of the past, the blood of the past, and the memories of those young people that are worth cherishing, seem to be presented in front of you......

Klin's eyes showed an emotional gaze, looking at all this, more than ten years of time passed in a hurry, and the same No. 1 Martial Arts Association in the world, Feng Zi, who had won the No. 1 Martial Arts Club in the world, was still active in the battle stage that belonged to him.

"Everyone, now broadcast the world's No. 1 martial arts meeting for everyone!" the mustachioed host stood in the sunlight on the edge of the ring with sunglasses, took the microphone of the previous reporter, and said eloquently to the camera.

The host seemed to have noticed Klin and the others, and the scene of Sun Wukong Klin Fengzi competing with several people when he presided over the martial arts meeting in the previous sessions came to mind, so he said into the microphone: "I saw familiar faces, although this time the world's first martial arts meeting is very special, but the most powerful martial artists on the earth are gathered here." ”

After saying that, he smiled at Kling and Tianjinfan, who nodded in response.

Feng Zi descended from the sky, mixed with a powerful momentum, his toes slowly touched the stone slab of the ring, and fell there smoothly, his long purple hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes snatched out the light of exquisite substance, and the purple qi surrounded him, and the evil aura from Shalu did not dare to break into the circle where he was.

"Friends in front of the TV, the purple-haired man who flew from the sky is the champion of the world's first martial arts club, the strong martial artist Mr. Feng Zi!" The host was extremely excited when he saw Feng Zi, no one knew better than him how powerful Feng Zi was!

And Satan, who was stunned in the ring, looked at Feng Zi who slowly fell to the ground from the air, first stunned, and then snorted coldly, in order to win back his face, he showed contempt: "It's not a large-scale magic show, your tricks are really bad!"

"Fuck off. Feng Zi didn't have the kung fu to pay attention to this monster with a display level of 17, and basically beat him to death, barely even 1 experience, so his existence has no meaning for Feng Zi. Only Sharu in the middle of the ring is the purpose of his trip.

All the viewers who watched the TV broadcast felt a little uncomfortable when they heard Feng Zi's two words that were very clear.

Klin and the others smiled bitterly, Feng Zi still can't get rid of the bad habit of having straight words, he has never known how to be subtle, and he is even more direct than Shalu.

He was actually scolded by a guy of unknown origin, and in the presence of live TV, Satan angrily shouted: "Bastard, do you know the rules, I was the first to go to the ring......"

What a nasty monster! Feng Zi turned around and glanced coldly at the monster who was shouting endlessly, so weak that he couldn't arouse the slightest interest, and the next second, raised his hand!

"It seems that Mr. Feng Zi and Mr. Satan, the two martial artists who have won the world's No. 1 martial arts championship, have a verbal conflict, Mr. Feng Zi raised his hand at this time, what is he going to do?" The host helplessly watched these two men who were tasked with saving the fate of the earth actually quarrel at this time, and he still introduced every detail to all the viewers in front of the TV.

"Get out!" Feng Zi hates not having the strength the most, but he is chattering annoying monsters, his palm waved violently, and he saw that the huge strength produced a terrifying hurricane!

The hurricane blew, and a series of stone slabs of the originally solid ring were "crackling" and set off crazily, Satan didn't have time to react at all, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, blown out a few miles away by this powerful hurricane, and fell into the rolled sand with a disgraced face, and fell into the sky.

The mustachioed host's mouth opened wide, he had forgotten how to express the current scene......

(I'm sorry to send it up.) )