Chapter 1705: Fight for rights
Before the competition began, the smell of gunpowder was so strong that it felt like a urgency that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.
The fight in the stands also stopped. After all, under Ling Yu's leadership, the little sluts could not make any troubles, and a large number of empty seats had been cleared, enough for them to take their seats.
"Master Blood Hand, we are just fighting for our own rights. If we don't have seats, don't we go and look for them?"
The Blood Hand Master stared at Lin Xiao and lowered his voice and said, "Lin Xiao! Don't be arrogant, you can't jump for long."
"I don't know how many times I have heard of this threat. I am still alive so well, so you should worry about yourself."
Lin Xiao sneered, "Don't talk too much nonsense, are your people ready?"
People all over the world are watching.”
The competition was very popular, and various live broadcasts and media channels were following it. So the Blood Hand Master did not dare to do too much, so he could only watch the Central Plains martial arts world grab a large number of seats and sat on it.
I wanted to humiliate the Central Plains martial arts world before the fight started, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face instead. The Blood Hand Master had to leave with hatred.
There are professional referees and judges to prepare before the competition. Both sides have also read the rules and content of the competition, and at the same time agreed on the rights enjoyed by both sides after the victory.
If the Western Regions Martial Arts Wins, Lin Xiao’s engineering team withdrew from the Western Regions. The Central Plains Martial Arts will not be allowed to set foot in the Western Regions from then on.
The Central Plains Martial Arts World won, and the Western Regions Martial Arts World is responsible for fully supporting the construction plan of the Nanlong Group Film and Television City. There cannot be any obstacles. At the same time, the Western Regions Martial Arts Worlds are not allowed to enter the Central Plains half a step.
The content of the agreement and treaty has been notarized and established under the witness of countless audiences online, and everyone must abide by it.
This kind of open thing is no longer a problem with the martial arts world in the Western Regions and the Central Plains martial arts world, but a game between the entire Western Regions and the Central Plains.
Whether online or offline, many people are paying attention to this arena competition.
As the small sees the big picture, all kinds of chaebols and forces have also extended the tentacles of capital.
The Blood-handed Master left with great momentum, and Lin Xiao and others returned to their positions. Ling Yu couldn't help asking, "Boss, what's so spectacular, Ou Lan really dares to attack in public?"
"Of course he dare not be blatant.
No matter who loses in the end, he can only follow the rules.
However, when the dust settles, it is the most dangerous time, so let everyone be careful.”
Lin Xiao sneered, "This old fox will definitely not miss this opportunity."
Until today, Oulan has not appeared. The Blood Hand Master and others have always appeared in public. This will make others mistakenly think that Oulan has not intervened at all. Even if something bad happens in the end, he will not misunderstand him.
Oulan relied on not only his own master's strength, but more on his scheming and ingenious calculations.
Such a powerful person is just a personal guard of the saint of Qiankun Academy. It is hard for Lin Xiao to imagine how powerful the real Qiankun Academy is.
Lin Xiao has always been puzzled. If the Qiankun Academy is really powerful so powerful that even the Grand Master can instruct you at will, then why should you be so enduring and develop and grow in the back of the world?
Lin Xiao always felt that the reason why Qiankunyuan has always been tolerant is that it seems to be subject to some kind of restraint and threat, and dare not show its fangs completely.
Ling Yu nodded quickly, "All arrangements have been made. As long as this old guy Ou Lan dares to engage in conspiracies, he will definitely be unable to take advantage of it, but..." "Boss, do you really want to participate in an unlimited level competition?"
What are your plans?
Say it out so that everyone can be mentally prepared in advance.”
"The secret of heaven cannot be leaked!"
The old god Lin Xiao smiled and said.
Although Lin Xiaoyun is calm and gentle, his heart is actually turbulent. This move is very dangerous. If you don’t pay attention, you will fall into a place of doom.
Without Lin Xiao, Ling Yu was helpless and had to prepare for the next thing according to his plan.
Dang Dang Dang Dang! A unique drum sound in the Western Regions attracted everyone's attention.
The scene was crowded, and in addition to the audience, the official also sent a large number of soldiers to maintain public order.
Even around, there were several tanks patrolling each other, which made the atmosphere very tense.
In fact, this was all intentionally arranged by Lin Xiao.
He asked Zhong Wanjian to contact the official and sent troops to suppress Oulan's small actions using the excuse of maintaining security.
In this way, there will be no accidents in the ring match, and the result will be maintained with a certain degree of fairness and justice under the supervision of everyone.
After the drum sounded, a middle-aged man wearing a red and black robe and bearded jumped to the ring, took the microphone and began to introduce the rules and significance of the competition, and said some high-sounding official words.
"Next, please invite the organizer representatives and Master Blood Hand to speak on stage..." The audience burst into applause.
The Blood Hand Master is very famous in Bangor County and has a high prestige. As soon as he appears on stage, he immediately causes tsunami-like cheers.
"Friends..." Lin Xiao Yuanyuan looked at the Blood Hand Master, and always felt that the old guy had a strange expression, as if he was hiding some emotion.
"Ling Yu! Have you found out?
In a gold-level battle, who will play on the other side?”
Ling Yu was holding a tablet computer, which was covered with data from each opponent and was using some calculation method to estimate the winning rate.
Hearing Lin Xiao’s question, Ling Yu quickly re-released the list, “If there is no accident, the Western Regions will dispatch evil children, monster swordsman and blood-handed master.”
"I've calculated that except for the fact that Hai Jian has no chance of winning against the evil boy, he has a high winning rate against the other two. As long as he is not greedy for merit and progress, he will have a winning rate of more than 80%!"
Ling Yu continued, "When Huo Zun said, there is too little data about him and it is not possible to analyze it for the time being."
"As for Senior Lie Yangzi, although he lost to Huo Zun, it was considered an accident. With Lie Yangzi's understanding of the martial arts of the Western Regions, he has a chance of winning against any three people."
"Um!"
Lin Xiao nodded slowly, "Where is the silver level?
Have you calculated it?
Who has a higher winning rate?”
"According to calculations, except for Huayang, Sanwa and Yi Jing's winning rates are not high. It depends on their final matchup list. If they meet a weaker one, they may still have a winning rate."
Lin Xiao nodded silently, "Okay, you can arrange the lottery draw and the matchup table, and then connect with the Western Regions."
"Hey! Boss, the media reporters are here. This time, the Western Regions cannot do anything, so they can only continue to do it with real swords and guns. As long as we win, they will definitely not be able to play!"
"I'm just trying to achieve this goal to fuel the fire. The more sensation this game is, the more beneficial it will be to us!"
At this time, Master Blood Hand finished his talk and won thunderous applause again. He glanced proudly in Lin Xiao, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
"Friends, there are ten minutes left, and the first arena battle at the white level is about to begin.
The first head-on collision in the history of the Central Plains martial arts and the Western Regions martial arts is about to begin. Let everyone wait and see who is better."
Rumble! Several helicopters hovered in the air. In addition to the official reporters who were filming, there were also several official battle sequences patrolling to ensure the safety of the venue.
"snort!"
After the Blood Hand Master returned to his camp, he looked kind and snorted coldly at the sky and earth, which made his companions beside him stunned.
Chapter completed!