"Jackie Ming of the bear nation has completely lost his ability to move. Now I declare that Ding Hao of China has won this competition! "

The referee said out loud the result of the match after checking out Jack Ming's injury.

Long live China

Long live Ding Hao

All the spectators in the stands were boiling. They were already in despair when hirofumio lost the game.

After all, guangchuanliang is the eldest martial brother of zhongdingzong. He is the top fighting force of the younger generation among the five sects. However, in front of jiekeming, there is no room to fight.

This makes everyone see the gap between the two, pessimists are even ready to leave, they do not want to see the tragic ending again.

If Wuzong lost to wuguowuzhe United once again, it would be a new hatred plus old hatred, adding disgrace to the disgrace.

At that time, there will definitely be people who can't help throwing eggs at the people of Wuzong.

But at this critical moment, Ding Hao finally rushed over, with the fist to the meat of the attack, positive hard.

Ding Hao won this let everyone have no way of Jack Ming, saved the decadence of Wuzong, brought the last glimmer of hope to everyone.

It's a hero to save China!

Ding Hao's eyes swept the audience on the stage, and his face showed a satisfied expression. Before he lived in the super Shenhao system, he could only sit at home and watch the live broadcast.

"You really didn't disappoint us. You really have the qualification to get the alliance leader's order. Next, you are going to fight Zhang Liang, so you can recover your strength." Feng Ni son looked at Ding Hao to walk over, the mood is a little complicated, the opening says.

Feng Ni er's heart has been completely conquered by Ding Hao's strength. If she is against Jack Ming, I'm afraid even his defense can't be broken.

However, Ding Hao can do it. This is the gap between them. Now she finally knows why the Chu alliance leader specially asked her to come to the martial arts meeting and compete with Ding Hao in person.

Because only in this way, I can really feel the difference.

At this martial arts conference, Feng Ni'er has only two purposes in her mind. One is to defeat Ding Hao, and the other is to help wash away the humiliation of Chinese martial arts.

In the end, he failed, but Ding Hao did.

Not long after the hard fight in the early stage, Ding Hao broke out his real strength, and even seriously injured Jack Ming, who was practicing kung fu, and won a big victory since the competition.

"It's no wonder that the leader of Chu League valued Ding Hao so much. Sure enough, the leader of Chu League had unique vision and far-reaching insight. The trouble in Shennongjia might really be solved by him." Feng Ni son in the heart secret way.

When she heard the audience cheering for Ding Hao in the stands, her heart was filled with some bitterness. Those applause in her concept should have belonged to her.

"It's OK, but I'm lucky. I found his weakness and took the boy down by accident."

Ding Hao hit ha ha, his heart also understand Feng Ni'er's attitude towards himself, but it's not easy to say it, let everyone embarrassed, so only pretend to be silly.

"Don't be careless in the next battle." Feng Ni son opens mouth to remind a way.

"Don't worry, I can handle it." Ding Hao is a pair of confident look, in the eyes peep out incomparably confident eyes, light said.

Soon after, Ding Hao came to the preparation table according to the rules of the competition and ate some tonics that can quickly recover his physical strength.

At this time, the wuguowuzhe united team also elected its last representative, naturally Zhang Liang.

"Your strength is stronger than yesterday. You can even find jackmin's weakness, but you can't win with me." Zhang Liang's eyes burst out a fine light and said in a cold voice.

Zhang Liang, holding a long sword, walked slowly up to the competition platform. His whole body was full of strong breath, just like the sharp edge of the scabbard. As long as he got out of the scabbard, he would kill all his opponents.

"You're strong, but you're saying the opposite. If you meet me, it's impossible to win." Ding Hao light said.

He didn't like Zhang Liang very much, because last night he had a rough look at the information of the members of the five countries' armed men's League. Zhang Liang was originally Chinese, but later he joined the Yang nationality.

This time, he came to China to destroy the prestige of his country's armed men. Such people will undoubtedly be boring.

"My name is Zhang Liang. I'm from YangGuo. Please take care of me when I meet you for the first time." Zhang Liang gave a salute and said.

"You're welcome. You don't change your name, sit or change your family name, and never change your nationality. Ding Hao of China is one of them." Ding Hao stretched a stretch, casually said.

"Before I set out, I didn't find much information about you. It seems that you are indeed a new black horse in China."

"Now I'm famous. I think I've done a lot of hard work with you. I admire you very much." Zhang Liang's smile remained unchanged, as if he had not heard Ding Hao's words.

Zhang Liang seems to turn a deaf ear to Ding Hao's words. He doesn't care about nationality at all. He seems to have a cocoon in his ears and has been used to such words for a long time.

"In fact, I didn't deliberately practice martial arts, but I'm just a little more gifted, and my strength is progressing fast." Ding Hao, a helpless stall hand, said with indifference,

In fact, all this is due to the super Shenhao system. Otherwise, I have no chance to get the blood of Yanhuang, which is absolutely enviable.

"Don't you plan to prepare weapons and fight me with your bare hands?" Zhang Liang looked at his empty hands and asked with a puzzled expression on his face.

"I haven't thought about that yet, or I'll just take a weapon." Ding Hao scratched his head and said slowly.

Zhang Liang slightly a Leng, this NIMA is in despise oneself, with oneself duel unexpectedly don't prepare weapon!

In fact, this is not to blame Ding Hao. After all, after Ding Hao entered the martial arts world, he did not use weapons except fists and feet.

Ding Hao is telling the truth, but this is another understanding in Zhang Liang's heart.

Arrogance! Presumptuous! It's arrogant!

Zhang Liang's eyes were shining, his face became heavy gradually, and his heart was angry.

Since I grew up, I have met many opponents, including some talented people, and some people who once boasted in front of me, but they all failed in the end.

"Since you are so arrogant, then I don't have to be polite to you. I won't accept mercy later. This is your punishment." Zhang Liang made a cold voice in his throat and said in a deep voice.

"Arrogance?" Ding Hao's face came up with several black lines. What he said was the truth. How could he become arrogant? This is a slander of his own red fruit.

Who can bear it? This kind of slander is absolutely intolerable!