"How do I need to come forward?"

After thinking clearly about the pros and cons, Chen Yiming asked.

"Actually, it couldn't be easier for you.

Those foreigners came to the gymnasium one by one in advance, and now they set up a ring to accept the challenge, just to show their strength.

You can break the situation perfectly by going directly to the stage and beating people up. "

Xie Weilin said excitedly.

Chen Yiming frowned.

As Xie Weilin said, there is really nothing difficult. Once he succeeds in the challenge as a young man, the powerful image of foreigners will be destroyed by itself.

As for those young potential talents in Fanghua City, the momentary brain fever will immediately calm down.

After all, the western countries are too far away from the Great Xia Kingdom, no matter how good the promise was before, even going to a strange country alone does not feel any sense of security.

He was sold, and no one knew about his death in a foreign land.

"Yes." Chen Yiming nodded.

Not only did he want to stand up and stamp out the conspiracy of foreign forces, but he also wanted to see the difference between the strongmen of the Blue Star Western countries and the martial arts of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Because as his talent level gets higher and higher, one day he needs to gather the strengths of various schools and walk out his own unique path.

"Very good."

Xie Weilin was overjoyed.

As long as this one is willing to make a move, those foreigners will not have any chance, and this great achievement was accomplished so easily by her.

As a relationship householder and bastard, she also has ideals and aspirations, and if she can't fight, she has other ways to contribute.

The two reached an agreement, turned a few steps, and returned to the crowd around the ring.

...

At this time, the crowd of onlookers erupted into a commotion.

The Great Xia Kingdom represents the strongest country in the East. This time, the contest between the young generation in the East and the West, every battle is very exciting to watch.

Everyone was looking forward to the emergence of a powerful young man who would take away the arrogance of these foreigners.

"Master, I'm sorry, in order to pursue the path of martial arts, I am willing to risk everything."

A young man of eighteen or nineteen stood up, apologized to the old man beside him, and was about to go to the ring.

"To tell you the truth, it wasn't all a bad thing that you were dismissed from the last recruiting event. Even if you did get in with your talent, you must be at the tail end of the crane."

The old man shook his head helplessly and said lightly.

The old man used to be a disciple of a certain big sect, but now he was sent down as the master of the martial arts gym, how could he not understand which level of talent the disciple belonged to.

I didn't tell the cruel truth on weekdays, but I didn't want to completely kill the disciple's confidence.

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, I have made up my mind."

The young man's heart has already flown to the other side of the ocean, and he doesn't listen to persuasion at all.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man took a deep breath and closed his eyes, knowing that the more he said, the more counterproductive he would be.

In this era of siege in wilderness areas, young people's knowledge is often in one city, or at most in a few surrounding cities.

In addition, most of the teenagers put most of their energy on martial arts, resulting in a simple mind and a stubborn personality, and they will become passionate when they are fooled by others.

Just when the young man turned around and was about to step into the arena to challenge.

Chen Yiming saw the practice clothes on the young man at a glance, which was in the style of Feihe Sword Gym.

The Feihe Sword Gym is a martial arts gym under the Feihe Academy. It is similar to the Mantis Sword Gym where Chen Yiming was at the beginning, and it belongs to the subordinate forces of the Vientiane Sect.

Even though the young man is a failed disciple of the Wanxiang Sect, there is no reason to take advantage of foreigners, so Chen Yiming appeared on the ring in a flash.

As more young people came to the stage, enthusiastic cheers erupted from all around.

"Kill that golden retriever!" Someone shouted loudly.

The golden retriever refers to a young and strong man among those foreigners.

So far, he has defeated three young people from Fanghua City in a row, which can be described as a tough record.

"Little brother, be careful, the golden retriever has strange powers, don't fight recklessly." Someone reminded loudly.

The strange power is the bloodline ability of this golden-haired monster, but most people don't know it, and they don't see it as a natural supernatural power.

"That's right, little brother, remember to deal with the golden retriever monster, the other party's size is definitely not enough for you." Someone beside him echoed.

...

"You guys are too funny."

Hearing what the people around her said, Xie Weilin burst into laughter.

How could the golden retriever monster have a chance? Chen Yiming got serious and could crush the opponent with just one finger.

However, this move aroused sympathy from many people around.

"Beauty, maybe you weren't there just now. The golden retriever monster is really strong. If your boyfriend gets seriously injured if he is careless, it will not be worth the loss if he delays his cultivation."

Someone kindly reminded.

Boy friend?

Xie Weilin's laughter suddenly stopped.

Soon his face was flushed, and his fingers were entangled.

A dignified martial artist, his mind was in a mess in an instant.

People around saw this scene, and immediately felt that they were right.

Everyone who has been here knows the look of a little girl in love.

There are also many young people who secretly peek at Xie Weilin. Unfortunately, that figure and face belong to someone else.

This has also aroused a lot, mainly because those capable young people want to show off, even if they don't plan to go with those foreigners, they will go up to compete later.

Powerful people often make friends with powerful people. After thinking about showing their strength, asking a beautiful woman for her contact information must be better than asking for her directly. The probability of success is much higher.

In the arena.

Several foreigners looked calm.

One of the younger ones took a step forward.

This man was over two meters tall, with long blond hair and shawls, and muscles all over his body were bulging.

"Boy, you dare to come up with such a small body. That beautiful girl is your girlfriend, as long as you promise to give it to me, I will be gentle later, otherwise..."

Christine clenched his fists tightly, causing the muscles in his arms to explode, and threatened openly.

The voice just fell.

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

Passers-by next to Xie Weilin, someone kindly suggested:

"Hurry up and find a place to hide. You are beautiful in this age, but it is a disaster if you have no strength."

Many people cast sympathetic glances, thinking that if Xie Weilin hadn't preached so boldly, as long as she was conservative and covered her figure, she wouldn't be targeted by the golden-haired monster.

"With him here, I'm not afraid."

Xie Weilin kindly explained.

She meant that with Chen Yiming around, she was not afraid of the old man among foreigners.

That old man is a martial artist who has mastered the transformation of internal strength, otherwise he would not dare to recruit potential geniuses.

However, in the ears of the audience, they understood it as something else.

This is to have sufficient confidence in the young man, believing that he can defeat the golden retriever monster.

"Oh? It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me like that."

Chen Yiming on the stage smiled angrily.

Lu Zhenshan, the last master of the Kunshan sect who spoke to him in this manner, had already become the nourishment of King Liushu at this time.

"Boy, you have successfully angered me, I will greet you well."

Christine gave a half-smile, twisting his fingers together to make a giggling sound.

This action made the onlookers nervous, for fear that the golden retriever monster would strike hard and maim the young man.

In everyone's perception, both of them are at the apprentice level, and the comparison at this level is mostly about strength, and this strength refers to the external strength of the body.

The well-proportioned figure of the youth, compared to the golden retriever monster, feels disadvantaged at first glance.

"I'm standing here, you can make me take a step back and count me as a loser."

Chen Yiming also became a little interested, and deliberately teased this big foreign fool who was so confused and confident.

After speaking, he put his hands behind his back, looking calm and superior, and didn't pay attention to his opponent at all.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

With a roar, Christine rushed forward with a stride, his arm became bloodshot instantly, and he punched straight out.

His speed was much faster than before, which made the onlookers tremble with fear. The golden-haired monster was just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, hiding its true strength.

However, the speed of this sprint was not much faster than that of a snail in Chen Yiming's eyes.

"Beautiful fists and embroidered legs, hollow radish."

After giving the evaluation, Chen Yiming grabbed the opponent's fist at the moment when he punched.

Boom!

A gust of wind spread, blowing the clothes of both sides fluttering.

Chen Yiming proved that he was not bragging, he was really motionless.

This hand successfully suppressed the movement of the golden retriever, causing the surrounding crowd to burst into cheers.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Countless people shouted loudly.

The dignity of a great country has been protected at this moment.

"This is your self-confidence? Too weak!"

Chen Yiming smiled, taking advantage of the situation and adding a little bit of strength.

This sliver of strength is nothing compared to the full-scale explosion of his internal energy.

However.

"You... it hurts, let go... please."

Christine's mouth opened slightly, where he still had the previous arrogance, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

The power gap between the two is not at the same level at all, even if they use the strange power of the bloodline ability, they cannot be opponents.

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