It was not until 5 o'clock in the afternoon that with the joint efforts of a large group of organizing committee staff, a field was cleared on the edge of the collapsed ring and a small podium was built.

Then, the award of the 'strongest man in the world' finally began while everyone was waiting.

On the podium, which is almost half a meter away, there is a scarlet red carpet, which is very familiar to the crowd of onlookers.

Even Zhang Wei, who was carrying the Daguan knife and standing on the podium, actually had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Until several top bigwigs in the top management of the organizing committee, with several young ladies wearing cheongsams and high heels, each holding a plate in their hands, walked towards him.

Zhang Wei reacted at this time: Isn't the award ceremony of various levels of the Chinese Games like this?

The only difference is that the organizing committee did not have time to arrange the raised flagpole under the urgency of the matter, so by the way, even the national anthem was not played.

In the following time, Zhang Wei first received the red bronzing certificate from the hands of Li Daochang, the head of Wudang Mountain.

Then he lowered his head and asked Master Shi of Shaolin Temple to bring a gold-plated gold medal for himself.

Secondly, after shaking hands with the bigwigs of the organizing committee one by one, Zhang Wei completely fell into an illusion: he was really on the field of a certain sport.

But if you think about it, there's really nothing wrong with it.

This kind of sect conference is not to say that it is the first time in the world, but even the oldest seniors present have probably never seen similar incidents.

Not to mention, what video materials can be used as a reference for the organizing committee.

Perhaps, in the heyday of the Jianghu sect hundreds of years ago, the sect conference they held at that time was presented in this way.

With this indescribable strange mood, a large group of people who have grown up in the rivers and lakes will wait for the link they are most looking forward to:

The one who was awarded on the spot was said to have entered the eight-rank realm after enlightenment.

I saw Li Daochang of Wudang Mountain, solemnly took off a black sports backpack from behind him, and the careful Zhang Wei found that the brand of the backpack was actually Li Ning's.

What's that! At the Zongmen Conference of Huaguo, this kind of domestic brand appeared, and there was nothing wrong with it.

After the bulging backpack was unzipped by Li Daochang, he actually took out a Nanmu box that looked a little old, judging from the thick layer of pulp on the box, at least it was a product of the Ming and Qing dynasties.

The more surprising thing is still to come, after several senior executives of the organizing committee took out a piece of iron from their pockets.

One by one, they were handed over to Li Daochang's hands, and after Li Daochang 'clicked' and combined them, they magically turned into a strange key with a simple style.

After doing so much preparations, Daochang Li used this key to open the Nanmu box.

Finally, the contents of the book showed their true face: it was an ancient book with a yellowish color, and no words or patterns were visible on the cover.

After taking out the ancient book, Daochang Li directly handed it to Zhang Wei.

Obviously, the fate of the eight products is all hidden in this ancient book.

A group of high-level bigwigs of the organizing committee, with such a fanfare, made Zhang Wei, who didn't really value this opportunity so much, immediately put up a twelve-point spirit.

He even wiped the sweat stains on the palms of his hands vigorously on his jeans before reaching over to catch them.

After starting it, Zhang Wei immediately felt the difference of this ancient book, because he found that the material of the ancient book was not normal paper, not even leather.

Mainly after starting with only one centimeter thick and dozens of pages of ancient books, Zhang Wei actually felt an amazing weight.

I weighed it and found that it weighed five or six pounds, and if such a small volume was replaced by steel, it would be this weight.

In this way, Zhang Wei's interest became even stronger.

Immediately, standing on the podium, Zhang Wei stuffed the big red and gilded award certificate in his hand under his arm.

I plan to open this ancient book and take a look at it to see what kind of magic it looks like.

At this time, Li Daochang of Wudang Mountain spoke:

"Zhang Shaoxia is a little restless, Shaoxia can win the name of a strong man in the world at the age of a weak crown, I think he must be an extraordinary talent, but let Lao Dao say more, or go back and find a better time to see how about it?"

Li Daochang of Wudang Mountain, that is a great figure in the world's sects, comparable to the contemporary heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain.

Under the opening of such a big man, Zhang Wei could only be as good as a stream, and this thing opened the down jacket with a bright face, and directly stuffed the rolled up ancient books into the inner pocket.

Unexpectedly, he had just finished doing these actions.

Li Daochang took out two folded pieces of letter paper from his pocket again, and explained in his mouth:

"There are detailed records about the origin of this opportunity, as well as what happened during the period, and I hope that Zhang Shaoxia's understanding of this opportunity can be somewhat helpful. ”

Such an important thing, Zhang Wei naturally took it quickly.

Then, I repeated the action of pulling open the down jacket just now, and put the two pieces of letter paper in the inner pocket together with the ancient book.

I have to say that Daochang Li's continuous actions have raised the curiosity in Zhang Wei's heart to the highest.

So he chatted with the senior leaders of the organizing committee for a while, and when he was able to get out, he immediately joined up with the senior brother and the others and walked to the ice coffin where he lived before.

The reason why this is the case is that the melon-eating masses who have refused to disperse for a long time at this moment, looking at Zhang Wei's eyes are blazing and terrifying.

On the one hand, they have quite complex psychology for the number one person in the world who praises the new on this head, and they have a very complex psychology, worship, envy, jealousy, disdain, and so on.

On the more important side, they are full of unspeakable longing for the ancient books that are collected in the bulging position under Zhang Wei's down jacket.

If there weren't so many senior brothers with him, even Zhang Wei's boldness would be a little weak-hearted......

After returning to the hotel in a hurry, a group of senior brothers, under the orders of the senior brother, immediately guarded and defended this small hotel.

Under such circumstances, Zhang Wei finally has a safe enough environment to study the good things that have been heated in his arms.

Before looking through it carefully, Zhang Wei even had an extra eye.

He closed the windows of the room and closed all the curtains, and then sat down on the bed and pulled out the estimate with excitement.

Holding his breath, Zhang Wei opened the cover of the ancient book, and suddenly even his eyes were about to pop out.

The ancient books that aroused his serious curiosity in his heart were simply a word, a punctuation mark, and no pattern at all, right?

Zhang Wei, who did not believe in evil, took this heavy ancient book of the city page by page and flipped through it; the more he looked through it, the more cold he felt in his heart.

Because this hellish ancient book is simply a wordless heavenly book, and there is not even a woolen thread on it.

Those veterans of the organizing committee threw out such a book that didn't even have any content, and as a result, everyone was about to hit the dog's brain, isn't that a cheat?

For a while, Zhang Wei complained frantically in his heart.

However, after complaining about the senior management of the organizing committee, he finally remembered that there were still pages of instructions in the inner pocket of the down jacket.

In a hurry, Zhang Wei took out the two pages of folded letterhead!