"Wang Yue won, Wang Yue's team won!" When Xingtian announced that Wang Yue had won, the audience stood up with an uproar. At the same time, the big screen in the arena showed a picture of Wang Yue's victory.

In the battle between Wang Yue's team and the Son of God's team, Wang Yue's team won with four draws and one win.

In the arena, someone suddenly lit a salute. I saw salutes flying into the sky, exploding in the air, and blooming brilliant ceremonial flowers.

It was already dark, and Wang Yue's eyes were shining against the backdrop of the flowers.

At this point, the one-and-a-half-month national martial arts competition has finally come to an end. Wang Yue's team became the first in the world!

"We won!" In the ward, Zhao Xi'er quickly jumped up from the bed and cheered, Young Master Qian smashed the bed through with an excited punch, climbed onto Zhao Xi'er's bed and hugged her tightly. Then, Zhao Xi'er and Young Master Qian jumped out of bed and hugged the drunkard tightly, and then hugged Yuwen Shenju tightly, Hou Shaofei and Brother Zhu looked at each other with excitement on their faces, and hugged the brothers around them tightly.

"Damn, we finally won!" Brother Pig couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Rich, rich. Brother Yue is going to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, and I, Hou Shaofei, will become the big brother of the national rivers and lakes just around the corner. Python, am I right, as long as we follow Brother Yue with an iron heart, we will definitely soar. Why, I, Hou Shaofei, am the smartest person, and I never look at people wrong!" Hou Shaofei was so excited that his face was flushed, and his body trembled.

"Boss, it's the greatest honor of my life to be your subordinate!" said the python loudly.

One person attains the Tao, the chicken dog ascends to heaven, and Wang Yue's team becomes a national martial arts champion.

"Did we lose?" On the other side, the sound of a large group of people cheering and cheering was heard from Wang Yue's team, and there was silence in the ward of the Sons of God team.

It was already dark, and it was dark in the hospital room of the Children of God. Under the light of a field of ceremonial flowers, the room flickered and darkened. Sitting on the bed, Xia Xiaobei hugged his long legs with one hand, and tears gradually flowed from his eyes. Guan Peng also cried, and Nie Yuan held back his tears and looked out the window. Liu Xiaofan quietly watched the live broadcast on TV and closed his eyes gently.

Among the young generation of masters in today's martial arts, Wang Yue's team has Wang Yue and Yuwen Shenju, two of the top three, and the Son of God team has Liu Xiaofan. When Young Master Qian, Zhao Xi'er and the drunkards desperately fought to a draw with them, they were doomed to lose to Wang Yue's team.

If they can't win, their children of the gods can't win no matter what.

Wang Yue did not hesitate to offend the entire martial arts for Yuwen Shenju alone, he paid and got the due reward.

"Wang Yue won. Looking at Wang Yue in the martial arts ring, Cangtian's face turned pale. Sitting on the chair, he broke the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands.

"Wang Yue won........." Murong Qunxiong only felt a little sad, took a deep breath, raised his big hand, pinched his temples with the thumb and middle finger of his big hand, and gently closed his eyes.

The heads of many forces such as the Wudang faction, the Shaolin faction, the Hero Gate, the Beggar Gang, and the He family in the capital, saw that Wang Yue had won, and their faces were indescribably ugly.

No matter how much they looked down on Wang Yue, no matter how much they hoped that Wang Yue would lose, they still let Wang Yue win.

Yuwen Shenju has a deep blood feud with them, Wang Yue has a strong and domineering personality, and he is righteous to his friends, if Wang Yue is allowed to take power, they are afraid that their life in the martial arts will be difficult in the future.

This river and lake may have to reshuffle the cards.

No matter what they do, they still let Wang Yue win............

"Save people. Under the ring, Lin Feng quickly brought the health team and asked everyone to carry Xie Xiaofei to the stretcher. At the same time, Lin Feng quickly appeared in the ring, holding a first-aid kit in his hand, and personally bandaged Wang Yue's wound to stop the bleeding.

"Wang Yue!" when Xie Xiaofei was put on a stretcher by everyone. He bit his lip and looked at Wang Yue in the ring.

Wang Yue looked at Xie Xiaofei under the ring.

"Wang Yue, you are good, Xiaofan didn't look at the wrong person. I'm sorry for you. Something was swirling in Xie Xiaofei's eyes, and after looking at Wang Yue for more than ten seconds, he thought about it and said to Wang Yue.

"It's fine. Wang Yue smiled.

"Hope, you can be the leader of this martial arts alliance, hopefully, you can benefit the people. Liu Xiaofan closed his eyes gently, and finally couldn't help but shed tears in his eyes.

Liu Xiaofan, I'm sorry, Son of God team, I'm sorry, I didn't defeat Wang Yue............

"Wang Yue, congratulations. Become a national martial arts champion, and if you become a national martial arts champion, you can get a prize of 2 million and become the leader of the martial arts league. Hehe, the two million bonus is just a decimal number for you, now your Mingyue Group assets are in the top ten of the Huaxia Wealth List, you already have a net worth of tens of billions, and two million may be earned in a few minutes. However, this national martial arts alliance leader is worth more than your tens of billions of net worth. If you become the leader of the National Martial Arts League, you can first be in charge of the 150 billion assets of the Martial Arts League, second, you can command the world's heroes, and third, you can enjoy ministerial-level treatment, and you will be on an equal footing with our boss. ”

"Rich, rich, ............"

Lin Feng was happy for Wang Yue while bandaging Wang Yue's wounds. I don't know why, I saw Wang Yue become the leader of the martial arts alliance. It was as if he had become the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance.

"Stinky boy, after becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance, no one in this river and lake dares to touch you anymore, even those big forces in the world, they will also consider it before moving you. From now on. No one in this river and lake dares to provoke you anymore, stop causing trouble. Xing Tian rarely showed a smile on his face, and looked at Wang Yue as if he was reprimanding and said.

"Boss Xingtian, I won't cause trouble indiscriminately. Wang Yue smiled.

"Okay, I want you to do what you say. Xing Tian nodded slightly.

"Captain, it's time to present the award. Han Xin appeared beside Xingtian and said to Xingtian.

"Okay, award the award!" Xing Tian said loudly.

At this time, the lights of the National Wushu Competition were turned on, and the entire arena was brightly lit. There was a click in the arena, and a high platform for receiving the medal suddenly appeared slowly from the competition arena.

"Senior Qingyun, please present the award to Wang Yue. Xingtian's expression was solemn, and he looked at Qingyun, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, with respectful eyes.

Qingyun is 100 years old this year, the leader of the National Martial Arts League, the highest status of Huaxia Martial Arts, and the most authoritative and virtuous person in Huaxia Martial Arts.

"Good!" Qingyun let out a hearty laugh and stood up from the audience.

He looked at Wang Yue in the martial arts ring, his eyes were kind, and his eyes were full of appreciation. He likes this unruly young man, looking at Wang Yue, he seems to be looking at his own child.

There are many people in this martial arts who don't like Wang Yue, but he likes Wang Yue.

He likes this young man from an ordinary background who has come to this day by his own efforts. According to the process of the national martial arts competition, when Wang Yue becomes the national martial arts champion, he will accept Wang Yue as an apprentice, conduct ideological education for Wang Yue, and a year later, officially hand over the throne of martial arts supreme to him.

Under the attention of all the martial artists, Qingyun stepped on the steps under his feet and walked to the podium step by step. There was no true qi in him. But he has a special aura.

Under the lights of the arena, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of holy light, like an immortal.

"Wang Yue, you come to the stage to accept the award. Step by step on the podium, Qingyun picked up the championship trophy with his left hand and a huge check of two million with his right hand and smiled.

Qingyun is very good to Wang Yue, even if Wang Yue and Xie Xiaofei are tied in this game, if he wants to add a sixth game, he will personally compete for Wang Yue.

And he is the number one master in the world, even if Liu Xiaofan's father is a boxing god, Liu Yiyi is not necessarily his opponent.

He is already a hundred years old, he practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and he has practiced his internal strength for ninety-three years until now, how can his profound internal strength be compared to Liu Xiaofan's father?

"Wang Yue, you wait a while, you're going to receive the award, I'll help you wipe the blood on your body. You're a champion, you can't accept the award with this image, I'll help you clean up a little more handsome. Lin Feng stood beside Wang Yue, and after quickly bandaging the wounds on Wang Yue's body, he took a moist towel from a staff member beside him.

"I'm not going to claim the prize. Wang Yue suddenly blocked the towel that Lin Feng wiped.

"Huh?" Lin Feng was surprised.

"Lu Yu, you can accept the award for me, I'm going to go first. Wang Yue frowned and suddenly ran under the ring. When he jumped under the ring with a puff. He quickly ran to the outside of the competition arena.

When he lost the first competition in his life, he was in pain for half a year and depressed for half a year. A year later, he finally won his championship.

However, this championship is no longer important to him. Because. There was something more important in his heart than a championship.

He's going to see Lee Myung-hee and his friends.

In his heart, even the throne of this martial arts alliance leader was not as good as Li Mingxi and his friends.

Seeing Wang Yue's figure disappear quickly, the martial artists in the audience opened their mouths slightly............

This Wang Yue ............