Chen Feng came over expressionless, not affected by the people around him. Although the scene was grand, it was not enough to make Chen Feng moved. Chen Feng walked in the crowd and his eyes kept scanning, looking for William's figure.
In the past, Chen Feng already had an understanding of the enemy's information. At that time, ye Nantian was besieged by many people, and his legs were finally broken by the blood killing organization. He kept all this in mind.
Chen Feng quietly swept through the crowd with his eyes, seemingly inadvertent, but in fact all the faces of the people were recorded in his heart.
He saw Hong Yi in the crowd, as well as several other enemies. At this time, the eyes of those people looking at Chen Feng also revealed a strong intention to kill.
In the crowd, zuozu, a martial arts genius representing Japan, is particularly conspicuous among people in his white kimono and clogs. Zuozhu is also looking at Chen Feng and has a strong intention to kill him. He has a cold smile and disdain in his eyes. It seems that Chen Feng is already in his pocket.
Chen Feng didn't care about the killing intention of Zuo Zhu, Hong Yi and others. After recording them in his heart, he swept by. At this time, he arrived at Arthur, and Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.
Arthur, the leader of the Vatican guard of the burning digon, is tall and tall, with a beautiful face and golden hair. At the moment, he is wearing a white armor suit and holding a long gun. He can feel his fighting spirit from a distance.
Chen Feng can't help but think of the description of Arthur in the materials.
As the center of the game, along with Arthur, the captain of the escort team, was also spread to the public, and was comparable to Chen Feng.
Arthur didn't care. After seeing Chen Feng just now, he didn't show anything. But at the moment, he saw Chen Feng's eyes sweeping, and his eyes showed a sense of war. There was a flame burning in his eyes. Even if it was so far away, Chen Feng could feel it.
"Arthur can be said to be the real strong of the younger generation!"
In the face of Arthur's strong sense of war, Chen Feng did not show anything, and went to the breeze, looking away from Arthur, as if he did not pay attention to him.
Arthur's face grew colder as he saw this frown.
As the hot winner of the global martial arts competition, his strength has been recognized by all parties, and he can be said to be a benchmark among the younger generation in the world martial arts field.
This kind of evaluation, this honor, makes him subconsciously feel superior when facing other warriors.
This feeling, unconsciously let him lift his position very high, let alone fight with him, let him see that player, is the glory of his Mo FA, in this feeling, did not expect Chen Feng directly ignored his existence, let Arthur can not help holding the long gun in his hand.
Chen Feng didn't think much about all this, and he didn't care about his actions. He was attracted by another man in black at the moment.
The man was not tall. He had black hair and yellow skin. He was wearing a black windbreaker and a ghost mask. He could only see his narrow eyes through the dew.
"Yes, William!"
When he saw the man, Chen Feng almost instantly remembered a person's name.
It all depends on the data of Shi Po Jun. the reason why he looked at the public just now was to check with the people on the data one by one. He saw that all the people could match the data, but.
At that time, only William had no pictures.
In addition, all the people here are consistent with the data. Chen Feng almost immediately confirmed that the man with ghost mask was William, the leader of the blood killing organization.
Chen Feng looks at William, and William is also observing Chen Feng. Seeing Chen Feng's eyes sweeping, William's eyes squint, and you can feel the cold chill in his eyes
"it's him!"
Chen Feng saw William's cold eyes, and his heart had already confirmed the identity of the other party.
At that time, William was also a genius in the martial arts field. He established a blood killing organization. His killing intention was different from that of ordinary people. This killing intention was formed with a lot of blood.
Xu is aware that Chen Feng has found his identity, and William San's intention to kill is stronger, as if in a war letter to Chen Feng.
"I finally found you, elder martial brother, your revenge is about to be revenged!"
Chen Feng's killing intention is no less than that of William. It is the so-called enemy meeting that makes him jealous. If he is not about to compete at the moment, Chen Feng really wants to rush up to fight with the other party.
But Chen Feng knows that it is impossible to compete in a world-class competition. If we do so, we will not only be unable to avenge, but also affect China's reputation.
Chen Feng couldn't have been unaware of this, so he took a deep breath and let go of his killing intention. He was calm again and stood with several other players.
There is a stage in front of us. At the moment, there are five people standing on the stage.
Standing in the middle of the five was an old man with white hair, though old. But his momentum did not halve.
This old man, named Zeus, is the president of the world martial arts competition and the Pope of the Vatican of burning digon.On both sides of Zeus are the Deputy Secretary General of the European Union and representatives of China, the United States and Russia.
Standing on the stage to represent China, it was Wu Zhizhou of the Wu League, Wu Changlao.
Wu Zhizhou, however, holds an important position in China's armed forces organization and also has a place in the World Martial Arts Alliance. His dual identities can be said to be well-known. He can stand on the stage at this moment.
Chen Feng and all the competitors in the competition are standing under the stage at the moment. Zeus steps forward. In a moment, all the people here stop talking. The field suddenly becomes quiet, and all the people's eyes turn to the venerable old man.
"The world-class martial arts competition officially opened today. It's a world-famous competition, and it's also a day to celebrate."
Zeus stood on the stage, Qi Yun Dantian, his voice reverberated in all corners of the arena, he did not use a loudspeaker, but his voice was still heard by all the people present.
What Zeus said was nothing more than the opening remarks before some large-scale competitions. Then he summarized and introduced his work and views on Martial Arts in the past ten years as president of the World Martial Arts Federation.
The world-class martial arts competition is not only a place for the world warriors to show their strength, but also a handover ceremony for the president of the World Martial Arts Alliance. When a world-class martial arts competition is held, the new president takes office. When the martial arts competition is over, the previous president will retire.