A sturdy English man came over.
He stood in the center of the venue and said, "Dear students from the High Martial Arts Academy and the Holy Temple Academy, the martial arts exchange conference is about to begin. Everyone, get ready and line up to enter!"
The waiter came to guide the Chinese people along the red carpet and into a big door.
Song Yang was also led in.
He saw many British people following him in through another door.
After entering the castle gate, you can see a spacious hall.
In the center, there appears a square arena.
There were many small colorful flags and two battle flags placed side by side on the side of the ring.
There is a dragon painted on the Chinese flag, and a lion on the British flag.
Song Yang sat down with the crowd.
A Chinese man with a white beard and a British man of the same age walked onto the stage.
They gave opening remarks in Chinese and English respectively, and then announced the start of the competition!
Song Yang saw four people sitting on the referee's stand.
Two middle-aged Chinese men, two middle-aged British men, they all have a deep aura and are obviously masters at first glance.
They are the judges of this competition.
The game is played in rounds.
A Chinese warrior fighting against a British warrior.
The winner was quickly decided. The British warrior was more skilled and knocked the Chinese warrior off the stage.
Song Yang sat in the audience, listening to the warrior audience members talking next to him.
"I actually failed! What a pity!"
"Gaowu Academy has not won the Warrior Championship for nine consecutive years. If they fail again this time, all Chinese warriors will lose face!"
"That's right. I hope that this time, the rookie elites like Sima Lang and Duan Shuiliu can defeat their opponents and bring glory to Gaowu Academy!"
"Senior Sister Jiang Shengyi is not bad either. She is said to be an eighth-level internal strength expert. She will definitely crush the people from the Temple Academy this time!"
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Song Yang heard the discussions and gained some understanding of the competition.
Sima Lang came to power.
His opponent was a warrior of the fourth level of internal strength, who was easily suppressed by him and finally kicked off the stage.
China gets one point!
Sima Lang shook his hair proudly, put his hands on his hips and walked down the stage like a crab.
It was Duan Shuiliu's turn to go on stage.
He raised his arms, and immediately there was warm cheering from the Chinese audience.
Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu is famous in Gaowu Academy. As the eldest disciple of a martial monk, he has strong combat capabilities and has the sixth level of internal strength. He can easily blow up a steel plate with one punch!
Everyone felt that this battle was a sure win.
A blond-haired man walked onto the stage.
When Song Yang saw it, he couldn't help but look surprised.
It turned out that this man was Bex from the Raphael family. Unexpectedly, he also participated in this fight.
Becks is in good shape and his arm has recovered.
Sima Lang looked at him and immediately said proudly: "I am a disciple of the martial monk, Senior Brother Duan Shuiliu, who has the sixth level of internal energy. If you admit defeat and retreat now, I won't fight you."
Becks pinched his fingers and said, "Once I defeat you, I will naturally retreat."
Sima Lang said directly: "Well, let me defeat you with my strongest move, the Invincible Diamond Hammer!"
He clenched his fist and hit Becks.
Becks sneered and followed suit.
With a loud snapping sound, Sima Lang's arm was broken, and he flew off the stage with a scream.
Wow!
The whole audience burst into exclamations.
Becks was so powerful that he easily knocked Sima Lang away.
At this time, Becks stood at the edge of the ring.
He gave the Chinese warriors a middle finger and said, "Chinese warriors are all losers! If you don't agree, come and challenge me!"