At nine o'clock, the General Assembly opened on time.

Naturally, it was the leader speaking again.

Leaders who did not see much on weekdays all came out and said a bunch of words that had nothing to do with the game.

The real game starts at 10:30 a.m.

The first to play is the junior group.

The junior group has the largest number of people, reaching more than 3,000.

This is still before the junior group has been preliminarily in each division, the elimination of the vast majority of people.

Otherwise, the number will be at least 100,000.

These level 1 to 5 quasi-arms, above the dozens of ringers, are fighting to the heat.

Underneath the ring, the audience kept shouting and boiling.

But most of these people are ordinary people.

These junior group games are only attractive to ordinary people.

For those who are a higher-level warrior and warrior, there is no attraction.

Zhang Fan was in the participant's rest area, bored and yawned.

I almost didn’t sleep.

At this moment, his shoulder was patted heavily.

Then a rough voice sounded behind him: "Little brother Zhang Fan, you are also here!"

When he heard this voice, he knew that this man was Moxie.

Looking back, I saw that the people were tall and carrying a two-meter-long giant sword, and stood behind him with a smile.

Next to him was his sister.

He also carried a two-meter-long sword.

Compared to her petite body, it is too contrasting.

Coupled with her beautiful face, and not fat and thin stature, quickly attracted the attention of many people.

Worrying obviously enjoyed it.

From a young age, she was the focus of attention, and after becoming a martial arts man at the age of 30, she was regarded as a genius goddess by many men.

Of course, this also made her a proud character.

She didn't even look at Zhang Fan, and said to Mo Xi: "Brother, I said, don't waste time on such people."

Mo Xi waved his hand and said, “I have said that Zhang Fan’s brother is not an ordinary person.”Eighteen-year-old warrior, this is a super genius."

Mo Zhen Bai looked at Mo Xi and said, “If you drink by medicine, even the beggars on the street can drink the martial arts.”What is the use of such a warrior?Even a 10th-level warrior can easily destroy him."

It is unbelievable that the 18-year-old can reach the warrior.

The only explanation is that I drink medicine all the time.

And such a warrior, only the level of the martial arts has reached the level of the warrior.

Its real strength, I am afraid that even a 10th-level warrior is not as good.

Mo Woo, who cultivates on his own, breaks through the genius of the martial arts at the age of 30, naturally does not look at such a person.

He laughed and did not explain.

Mo Xi then patted Fan's shoulder: "Don't mind, my little sister is like this."

Mo Xi had wanted to sit with Zhang Fan to watch the game, and he always felt that this one didn't look like an ordinary person.

But Mo Huan did not want to sit with such a drug weapon as Zhang Fan, so Mo Xi could only laugh awkwardly to Zhang Fan, and then leave with Mo Huan.

He doesn’t care about a woman who is so arrogant.

All he wants is a champion, and for him everything else is just a cloud.

...

Due to the more high-levels, the game is also faster.

By six o'clock in the afternoon, the junior group was over.

After an hour's rest, at seven o'clock in the afternoon, the mid-level group's game continued.

By 11 p.m., the mid-level competition was over.

The organizing committee announced that today's competition is here.

The senior team will continue tomorrow.

...

The next day at noon, 12 o'clock.

The high-level group competition is finally late.

At this time, people's emotions have also reached the top.

High-level group, that is the confrontation between the warrior and the warrior.

The confrontation between the really strong.

Most of them see the warrior side on weekdays, not to mention the confrontation between the warriors.

This martial arts conference provides such an opportunity for everyone to see the battle between the warriors.

Ordinary people are just watching the fun;

And those practitioners are there to learn something from the battle between the warriors.

After the official start of the game, some fighters have successively took the stage to compete, each with a win or loss.

Soon after, it was Sima Yu’s turn to come to power.

He had just stepped up to the ring, and under the ring, there was a cheer.

“The good people!”

“The good people!”

“The good people!”

The whole game is like boiling water.

Obviously, this is by far the most popular player.

After all, the reputation of the good people is out.

Who, like this, has a talented and loving person who doesn’t support him?

There was even a woman who cried out, “Sima Daxian, I’m going to give you a monkey!”

The other women were not happy: “Just you?”Do you deserve your boss’s good man?It's like a pig, even if you're born, you can only give birth to a litter of pigs."

Before the woman stood with a full chest, she said, "As long as you can give Sima a good life, don't say you have a litter of pigs, even if you give birth to a nest of gears, the old lady is willing."How?”

When Sima Yu heard this in the ring, he almost did not speek a mouthful of blood.

Can Nima be normal?

You can be my mother, what kind of life?

If you give birth to a nest of magnes, why don't you die?

He heard this, but couldn’t stop laughing.

However, it can also be seen how popular the horse is.

Definitely a well-deserved king of this conference.

On the podium, the leaders of those martial arts associations, as well as leaders from all walks of life, felt the change in the breath of Sima Yu.They were all self-surprised.

Those leaders were also armed, and they were surprised:

“He was a junior warrior when he signed up, didn’t he?How did you become a mid-level warrior now?”

“It’s obviously a breakthrough.”

"But this is only 30 years old, and it has reached the middle-level warrior?"This is... definitely the youngest mid-level warrior in history!”

"Yes, that's why Sima Yu is a genius."

“It is no wonder that he has become the focus of training for the martial arts association.”

"President Wen, President Liu, it is a gratifying thing that you can have such a genius in the Worship Association."

Wen Yangming nodded and replied with a smile: "Yes, this Sima Yu is definitely a genius among geniuses."The youngest mid-level warrior in history will have an unlimited number of achievements in the future.”

Vice President James Liu nodded politely.

His eyes were on him, but he kept looking at him.

Only he knew that compared with Zhang Fan, Sima Yu was not even Mao.