"Welcome delegates from the China region. ”

"I heard that this time the Japanese and Korean regions were out of the game early, because they met the powerful warriors of the Chinese region. ”

"In our team in China, there is a new face. According to the information, his name is Zhang Fan, and he is only 25 years old this year. ”

"Oh my God, my friends, at twenty-five years old, this is the youngest contestant in the history of the Silver Martial Arts Tournament. ”

"Moreover, he is also the leader of our Yinwu Conference, the leader of the Chinese region. Let's look forward to the performance of this mysterious young martial artist from China!"

The host impassionedly introduced Zhang Fan, which caused a sensation in the audience for a while.

"Awesome master, I didn't expect you to represent the China region and come to participate in the World Silver Martial Arts Conference. ”

"It's worthy of my master, and it's worthy of being my idol!"

The Yang family will be so excited that they burst into tears.

However, the reaction of the other two daughters was not as excited as his.

What they showed was more nervousness and worry.

"Why did Zhang Fan come to participate in some underground boxing match?"

"Zhang Fan is so thin, can he fight?"

"Is he short of money?"

"Poor Zhang Fan, if you look at the martial artists in other districts, all of them are tall and big, just Zhang Fan, thin and weak, white and fat. ”

The Yang family will listen from the sidelines, and they can't help but glance at them.

"Two aunts and grandmothers, my master is not a marshmallow, and he is still chubby. ”

"Don't worry, next, you will see the true ability of my master. When the time comes, don't scream in excitement!"

"Come on, Master!"

Yang Jiajiang just said not to scream excitedly, but the next second he stood up and jumped on the seat, and then shouted under the ring.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and frowned.

"I'll go, what are these boys and those two little girls doing here?"

Zhang Fan was indeed shocked.

He didn't expect to see his apprentice Yang Jiajiang in this place.

"Come on, come on, come on, come on, ......"

The more the Yang family shouted, the more excited they became, attracting the attention of the audience, and even the spotlight of the venue was projected in the direction where he was.

"One of the spectators in China looked very excited, it seemed that he was cheering for the warriors in China. “

"Okay, where is the security, pull him down. ”

The host calmly dealt with the noise, then turned his head and continued.

"Next, we are invited to the Silver Martial Conference, the former Lord of the Holy Rings, the Night Emperor, to lead the masters of the Americas region where he is located. ”

After the host's excited shouts, a group of people wearing black clothes and agreeing sunglasses slowly walked out of the hole.

They come in all shapes and sizes, tall and low, fat and thin.

Standing at the head of the line is a mysterious man with a faceless mask.

He was about the same height as Zhang Fan, and most importantly, his aura was powerful, and as soon as he appeared, everyone in the entire venue felt a palpitating energy.

"He's the Night Emperor. ”

Babao Zhenren stood beside Zhang Fan's ear and said.

At this time, Zhang Fan suddenly saw that the Night Emperor actually looked in the direction where he was.

"I see, I see. ”

After Zhang Fan saw the Night Emperor, he suddenly discovered something, and then couldn't help but smile.

"Then alliance leader, how should this battle be fought, is there any arrangement?"

The representatives of the China region surrounded him, looked at Zhang Fan and said.

After hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled and said, "There is no arrangement, no plan." In this battle, I am enough. ”

"What does the Alliance Master mean?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan and said.

"I mean, I'm alone, and I'm the whole Americas. ”

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he slowly stepped into the ring.

"Oh? The representative of the China region stepped into the ring, did he want to say something?"

The host looked at Zhang Fan and said.

I saw Zhang Fan beckoning, and the microphone in the host's hand was suddenly out of his control, and flew directly from his hand to Zhang Fan's hand.

Zhang Fan took the microphone and shouted.

"Solemnly, I declare to the audience and the world that Zhang Fan is the leader of the Taoist Alliance. Today, we will sweep across the Americas. ”

"Carry it in heaven, raise my prestige. Preach to the world, who else will I be. Remember the name of this seat, the leader of the Taoist Alliance, Zhang Fan. ”

"Inhumans of the Americas, let's go up together!

There is no need for foreplay, no need for verbosity, Zhang Fan directly brought this Yinwu Conference to a climax.

What is called the posture of the king, the posture of the king, is the heaven and the earth, who else is me.

No matter what the opponent is, one person is enough!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Taoist Alliance Leader, Zhang Fan?"

"Taoism, the mystical religion of China?"

"What is Taoism?"

"Daoist, don't you know about Daoist? ”

"This kid is so arrogant, it turns out that he is the leader of the Taoist Alliance. However, I really don't know if he is really powerful or arrogant. ”

"He must be arrogant, he will only see Taoism and lead to destruction. ”

......

"It's amazing my master, domineering, domineering!"

"It's really boosting the momentum of my China region, supporting you, Daomen Alliance Master. ”

"It turns out that he is the leader of the Daomen Alliance! a mysterious figure who has attracted a lot of attention in our country recently. ”

"Daomen Alliance Master, let these gringos see the strength of our Hua Kingdom. ”

Unlike the ridicule of other countries, the audience in China is extremely recognized for such an arrogant and domineering Zhang Fan.

"What's going on, how could Zhang Fan become the leader of the Daomen Alliance?"

Also, how did he seem to be a different person, and he didn't know how to be modest. ”

Hu Qian and the others were completely puzzled.

"Hahaha, modest, how can my master be humble. This is what my master should be. ”

"Come on, Master, we support you and kill these foreign devils. ”

The Yang family will jump up and shout again.

"Bang bang bang!"

On the other side, there was a calm clapping of hands from the team in the Americas.

"Hehe, you want to single-handedly take on all of us in the Americas?

Unexpectedly, the Night Emperor who spoke was in Chinese, and it was very standard.

"This is my Taoism, the self-confidence I should have. ”

Zhang Fan's left sentence of Taoism and the right sentence of Taoism obviously want to penetrate Taoism into the hearts of the people.

This battle is a battle for the rise of Taoism, so Zhang Fan must vigorously promote Taoism.

Let everyone know that he, Zhang Fan, is the leader of Taoism and comes from the great Taoism.

"It's good to be confident, but clean you up, and we'll just send one person. ”

"Webb, go up and play with him. ”

As soon as the emperor's voice fell that night, a man with a high nose, blue eyes, and brown hair suddenly disappeared in place.

appeared directly in front of Zhang Fan in the next second.

This hand stunned all the audience.

"Oh my God, am I dazzled? Teleport?"

"What kind of underground boxing arena is this?"

"Why can't I understand something?"

Only then did they realize that this Silver Martial Arts Conference was a little different from the underground boxing stadium they imagined.