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Nine o'clock in the morning.

The sun has only appeared for a short time, but in Central Park, at least more than a million warriors have poured in, making it crowded and almost the entire Central Park.

And the vertical airliner in the sky has increased by more than a dozen.

The number of warriors watching the battle through the live broadcast has increased to an astonishing more than 50 million, and this data is still increasing wildly, almost every second is a number jumping. It is conservatively estimated that by the time the tournament officially begins, there will be at least 200 million or more online spectators.

For this cold event, the Dushi Group has made a bloody publicity.

"Wang Zheng, I don't know if you're scared now?"

At this time, Du Shaolong was sitting in the revolving sightseeing restaurant on the top floor of the landmark Central Building in Central City, enjoying this valuable breakfast. And on his martial arts terminal, a video is playing, which is the video that came after the commission is completed, which is one of the proofs.

From the picture that has slowed down dozens of times, it is not difficult to see that the bullet did hit Wang Zheng's arm.

For this reason, Du Shaolong paid the balance in full.

To place an order, of course, it is impossible for Du Shaolong to place it by himself, but through a series of transfers, it is finally placed by a person who has nothing to do with him. Even if this thing fails, no matter how much you investigate, it is impossible to find out your own head, and Du Shaolong still has this ability.

Thinking of the 70 billion that Wang Zheng staked, Du Shaolong was in a happy mood.

However, Du Shaolong also knew that 50 billion of them were taken down by Zheng Zhijun of the Zheng family, and even Du Shaolong wondered how Wang Zheng met the prince of the Zheng family, and also provided 50 billion for Wang Zheng to be pledged. Of course, this kind of thing, just a few hours, Du Shaolong got the news that Wang Zheng used the villa in the central villa area as a mortgage to borrow money.

As long as you take a closer look at Wang Zheng's back, you will find that it is definitely a matter of luck that he got this villa.

Even Du Shaolong knew that this Wang Zheng still owed 12 billion to the Martial Arts Alliance even for the handling fee generated by the transaction, which was enough to prove that Wang Zheng's financial resources were also limited.

Du Shaolong also admired Wang Zheng's courage, and dared to use the villa as collateral, borrowed 80 billion, and then smashed 70 billion to himself.

"I'm really not afraid that you will bet, but I am afraid that you will not bet." Du Shaolong sneered, in this restaurant, a special broadcast was held, which allowed Du Shaolong to learn about everything that happened in Central Park for the first time. In a restaurant like this, there are quite a few warriors staring at the projection, all of them debating in a whisper.

Picking up the wine glass, Du Shaolong took a sip lightly, he was a little hesitant, once Wang Zheng failed, would you like to give Wang Zheng a little living expenses for the sake of the Zheng family's face?

The Zheng family, this is a real behemoth, and it is definitely not something that the Du Group can afford to provoke.

Thinking of something, Du Shaolong took out the martial arts terminal again, directly called the communication to Chen Jiamin's martial arts terminal, and said lightly after connecting: "Chen Jiamin, Wang Zheng's left hand is injured, if you can't win this battle, you should know the consequences." ”

On the other end of the phone, Chen Jiamin received a call from Du Shaolong, and hearing these threatening words made his face turn blue again, and he took a few deep breaths, which calmed down, he gritted his teeth and said in a soft voice: "Don't worry, Young Master Du, I will definitely win this battle." ”

"It's up to you." Du Shaolong said this sentence and hung up the terminal directly.

Chen Jiamin shook it, and the martial arts terminal was closed, but Chen Jiamin was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

At this moment, the convoy carrying Chen Jiamin and his entourage quickly arrived at Central Park, and in a cleared passage, they went directly to the ring.

The multi-functional business vehicle with the low-altitude taxiing function stopped, Chen Jiamin stepped down from the commercial car, and almost at the moment when Chen Jiamin got out of the commercial vehicle, countless cheers rang out, and they were crazy. The sky above the entire park seems to be occupied by this sound.

This cheer roared out by the warrior, it was more like a sonic boom, and the consequences shook everyone's ears with pain.

Chen Jiamin enjoyed this treatment very much, and after he got out of the commercial car, he raised his right hand and waved his hand in all directions, which caused a burst of crazy howls.

It wasn't until Chen Jiamin sat down in a very large makeshift parlor on the edge of the ring that the cheers outside gradually subsided. From this point, it can be seen that Chen Jiamin's status in the minds of martial artists is worthy of being one of the few eighth-level martial artists in the Du Group.

In this temporary living room, apart from the staff, Chen Jiamin was the only one, sitting in a chair and holding his arms.

"Hmph, a megalomaniacal fellow."

For a long time, he didn't see Wang Zheng's appearance, which couldn't help but make Chen Jiamin feel irritable, and at the same time angry. What is his identity, he dares to be late for no reason, he really thinks that he is among the strong, and he has the power that belongs to the strong? Hehe, a first-level guy, just by virtue of his back, it is possible that he will not be able to reach the height of level eight in this life, what is there to be arrogant?

Outside Central Park, there is still a steady stream of warriors pouring in, and the number has also climbed from one million, almost covering the entire park.

Usually, when thousands of people in a school are set up to do gymnastics, they are densely packed with a large area, not to mention that now more than a million martial artists are gathered in one place, this kind of scene is absolutely spectacular.

Especially during the live broadcast, sometimes the signal is connected to the vertical passenger plane in the sky, and you can look down and see the seemingly endless warriors densely packed without knowing how many times. The number of people has reached the million level, and there is no way to estimate it, because it is so many that there are so many people in your eyes.

More than 100,000 warriors are already like this, I really don't know what will happen to Central City, which has a population of hundreds of millions?

Outside was already crowded with people, and the voices were boiling.

Chen Jiamin looked at the time and frowned, because there was still about half an hour before ten o'clock in the game, but he didn't see Wang Zheng's shadow at all.

"Hmph, it won't be because you know that you can't win, so you just slip away, right?" Chen Jiamin muttered to himself, but he directly decided his thoughts, Wang Zheng could not retreat, otherwise Wang Zheng's escape would make him unable to raise his head for the rest of his life.

Holding back the anger of this kind of people, Chen Jiamin could only keep drinking tea.

As time continued to slip, a notary from the Martial Arts Alliance walked in and said, "Mr. Chen, please go to the ring and prepare, if Wang Zheng does not show up within the specified time, Wang Zheng will be sentenced to fail the competition." ”

Chen Jiamin nodded, followed the notary staff out of the meeting room, and then stepped into the ring.

A burst of cheers suddenly rose, and among the more than a million warriors, I don't know how many people waved their hands excitedly, shouting Chen Jiamin's name frantically.

Standing in the ring, Chen Jiamin smiled and waved his hand, then sat down in a chair, and a member of his team sent up the eighth-level rune gun he had been using. Ignoring the cheering warriors, Chen Jiamin checked the rune gun in his hand, although it was very familiar, Chen Jiamin still checked it meticulously.

Seeing that Chen Jiamin was alone, some martial artists quit.

"What about the grass, what about Wang Zheng, why don't you see Wang Zheng?"

"Oh my God, I'm betting a million on Wang Zheng, if Wang Zheng doesn't show up......"

"Wang Zheng, what the hell is he doing, people?"

"It won't be that you know that you are invincible, so you don't dare to appear, right?"

"Hahahaha, I know how can a small first-level martial artist be reliable? This time, you bet on Wang Zheng's people, and you are going to cry. ”

"Fortunately, I bet on Chen Jiamin to win."

"If Wang Zheng dares not to come, Lao Tzu will have to go to Nanshan City to cut down his whole family."

The million-level martial artists who watched the battle, I don't know how many people bet on Wang Zheng to win, and now they see that Wang Zheng has not appeared, but time is constantly passing, and it is getting closer and closer to the specified time, how can they be calm? You must know that they don't know how many people have bet a lot of money on Wang Zheng, if Wang Zheng doesn't show up, but it is regarded as giving up the game, they will lose so much that they vomit blood.

The warriors were boiling, first a small number of people, and then most of them were shouting and scolding.

Looking at the boiling and exploding warriors, Chen Jiamin, who had checked the rune gun, sneered, what is death? How strong can a first-level martial artist be? also used a video that was so clever that people couldn't see the synthesis to fake, and then bought some experts, thinking that in this way they could stir themselves up?

Horror, Wang Zheng, didn't expect things to develop like this, it was a completely out of control scene.

Thinking of the amount of funds in this handicap, Chen Jiamin showed a faint smile, he has a 20% commission, which is enough to make himself crazy.

Just as Chen Jiamin was fantasizing about how to spend this wealth after he got it, a voice came from a distance: "Let Jean, it's too late, it's too late." "But it was a young man, carrying a rune gun, who was squeezing through the warriors, and he just broke in, and this person was Wang Zheng.

Chen Jiamin looked at the time, there were still a few minutes before the other party would be late, but he didn't expect that this Wang Zheng still came.

Wang Zheng's pictures, many people have seen them, so they naturally recognized Wang Zheng for the first time.

The notary staff was also relieved, in fact, if Wang Zheng gave up the game, it would not be so simple to end it, after all, this involved more than 700 billion funds, and the Martial Arts Alliance would launch an investigation to see if there would be insider trading, for example, Wang Zheng and Chen Jiamin were originally setting up a game.

Fortunately, Wang Zheng still came after all, but it was only a few minutes away.

Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of eyes, Wang Zheng stepped into the ring with a rune gun, and then grinned and said: "I'm sorry everyone, I was in a traffic jam when I just came, and you also know how many people will arrive here today, and I am a poor boy, but I can't afford the big guy above." ”

As he spoke, Wang Zheng raised his head and pointed to the vertical passenger planes in the sky, which had increased to sixty or seventy, and showed a helpless smile.

"Hahahaha......"

The warriors here all laughed when they saw what Wang Zheng said, these vertical passengers are tens or tens of billions of dollars, and it is true that not everyone can afford them.

Just now, their hearts hung in the air, for fear that Wang Zheng would not appear on time. Now that I see Wang Zheng coming, my mood has become different, and all of them have become cheerful, and naturally, I have more recognition for Wang Zheng. It is definitely that the more people who love him, the more they hate him.

Even the many bigwigs in the sky vertical airliner also smiled like a heart, feeling that Wang Zheng was a good young man. (To be continued.) )