On the eve of the official establishment of Esenhard's epoch-making Great Alliance, Fichma finally woke up in time, and Lucas and Zhang Longke, who were busy in front of his bed, breathed a sigh of relief. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ugh...... How am I going to get home? Damn, I'm going to play the semi-finals!" By this time, Fecquama's mind was still full of games. Zhang Long could only tell him with a smile and a smile: "The semi-finals? The finals are all over! How can you be so disobedient? The earplugs that the master painstakingly prepared for you were thrown into the gutter by you like that, and you almost died, you know?"

"What?" Ficma was startled and sat up suddenly, "The final is over......?" Is that Grintis a bastard a champion, is our family going to be ruled by that bastard?"

"Be quiet!" Lucas frowned, "Glintys is dead, and the champion is Credlaw! You brainless brute doesn't know the big picture at all, because of your coma, the champion of the family has just been handed over to the Maxim family!"

Fei Quma was stunned for a long time, and then beat his chest with remorse and said, "Ah............hh Who is the head of the family now?"

Zhang Long smiled bitterly: "It's me who is acting for ...... However, it was only an empty title, and Haysan was the one who was really responsible for coordinating the specific affairs within the brothers. Well, now that you've woken up, the position of chief will soon officially be transferred to you. Recuperate, there's a lot of bad stuff waiting for you to deal with!"

Fei Quma's eyes lit up, and she was very excited: "Yes? Hahaha, it seems that even if Lao Tzu is unconscious, he is more beautiful than everyone else!

"Oh, what's cool?" Zhang Long shook his head: "You don't know, after the championship, the master is making every effort to form a big league of small and medium-sized trainers in Votham, and when negotiating with those small families, the chief must be on standby to show his demeanor at any time, not to mention how nervous he is! Just showing up to the family every day as a signboard is enough for me to drink a pot, and when I come back at night, I have to take turns with Lucas to take care of you, and I am so tired that I am about to shed my skin!"

"Hahahaha!" Fetrama laughed heartily, "It's drudgery for you, I've dreamed of this kind of starry day with the moon! Okay, well, you're about to get out of the sea of suffering, and when the time comes, don't be jealous when I'm going to be beautiful every day! But what's the matter with the 'Grand Alliance'?

"Yes. Lucas took over: "In this tournament, everyone was depressed after our championship was lost, but Master Isenhard was not discouraged at all!" The old man's eyes were full of admiration, and he said in a reverent tone: "After judging the situation, he wisely found that although he failed to win the championship, the current situation has a lot of room to use. So, Master Isenhard spent a lot of time and money lobbying all the small and medium-sized trainers of Wassam, preparing to form an alliance of gladiators that had never been seen before!"

Fetsuma was excited to hear this: "That...... Is it composed now?"

"It's done. Zhang Long nodded: "There will be a formal alliance ceremony tomorrow, and I was originally arranged to show it on stage as the temporary chief, but since you are awake, this heavy responsibility will fall on your head!"

"Okay!" Fetsuma jumped out of bed and flung her arms excitedly, "I, Fetsuma, am definitely the best choice, hahahaha!"

Just as they were getting carried away, Esenhard and Thor had already heard the news. It was too good for Fequma to wake up, Zhang Long

With that shocking operation, he was in the limelight, but after all, there were many rumors about this matter, and few people witnessed it, and there was still a gap between it and the violent fighting intent that broke out in the arena. That earth-shattering match earned Fitsuma the title of "true berserker", which cannot but be said to be a huge selling point.

"Master......" Seeing Isenhard push the door in, Fitsuma quickly put away her ostentatious face and bowed. Isenhard waved his hand and said happily, "Great, our berserker has finally woken up!" He looked at Fetsuma and nodded: "Good recovery, I think they have already told you about my establishment of the Trainer Alliance, tomorrow will be a big ceremony, as the chief, you have a lot to do......" Isenhard said, beckoned to the door, and waited for Haishan, who was outside, to come in obediently, and ran behind his master and stood with his hands down.

"Thor and Haishan will tell you what you want to do tomorrow, Zhang Long, I will take it first. Prepare well for tomorrow's event. Esenhard solemnly instructed Fichma, and then ordered Zhang Long to pack up and leave the mansion with him in a carriage to deal with the final finishing touches before the alliance was formed.

In the carriage, Esenhard first gave Zhang Long an affirmative look and said, "I've worked hard for you in the past few days, and the wound is better, right?"

Zhang Long touched the position of the knife on his stomach, nodded and said, "It's all right, master." 」

"Is there any grievance in letting you give up the position of chief so quickly?" Isenhard asked in a serious tone, looking into his eyes.

"Ah, no, no, no......" Zhang Long hurriedly waved his hand: "I wasn't the chief in the first place, the responsibility of the chief is too great, I stand on the stage every day, and I am so nervous that I don't dare to breathe...... It's great that Fetsuma can take it, and his strength is already remarkable......

"Confused!" Esenhard rebuked in a suddenly aggravated voice, "A man can't be inflated, but he can't be unambitious! Do you know what advantage you have over Fetsuma, Hashan, and the others?"

Zhang Long was taken aback, he didn't expect that he would be so valued before, so he quickly shook his head and replied, "There seems to be nothing but literacy, there seems to be nothing ......", Isenhard snorted from his nose: "You think too much about yourself! Think about it, whether it's Fechma, Burke, or the dead Simbo, why are you the only one who knows the best in the gladiators who know a higher level of strength?"

Zhang Long paused for a moment, suddenly seemed to understand something, and thought carefully before replying, "Could it be...... Stability?" "Yes!" Isenhard finally showed appreciation, "Although you have learned the Light, you are not complacent, let alone rely on it, but are more down-to-earth and very pragmatic, which is difficult for ordinary people to do. So, you didn't almost make yourself crazy like Fetsuma, you didn't waste basic martial arts like Burke, and you didn't eat your old book to death like Simbo. In fact, this is the quality necessary to become a truly strong person, but your confidence is so weak that there is almost nothing, so I let you be appointed to the position of acting chief, I didn't expect you to disappoint me too much, although I have been standing there very hard, but there is no form and no god, just like a puppet! If it weren't for the urgency of time when it comes to family glory, I really want you to stay in that position for a year and train well, alas......"

Esenhard let out a sigh of hatred for iron and steel, and Zhang Long was also a little annoyed: no way, going with the flow has almost become one of his life creeds, how can the character cultivated over the years be so easy to change?

"Well, the path of the strong is waiting for you. The former god of war nodded solemnly at him, and the carriage stopped at this moment. Esenhard lifted the curtain and looked out the window and said, "When I arrive, Iresa, I'll need your knowledge of the magical properties of the equipment. The equipment for your allies gladiators can't be too bad or too expensive, you'll have to put your moves to the top!"