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Wu Kun's words are full of Xiao Sha's intention. His grudge with Chen Feng is very deep. Whether it's their grudge or Merleau's order, he will never let Chen Feng live after the game.

The world martial arts competition is about to start. This is the last competition of this martial arts competition. It is also the final competition that decides the champion.

The competition is scheduled to be held at 3 p.m., but at more than 2 p.m., a lot of spectators have gathered in the arena, whether ordinary people in the secular world, rich people in the upper class, or strong martial arts players from all over the world, to watch this historic competition.

In addition to these people, there are some special people. They are the elder of Qinghong organization, the leader of Hongmen, and Soro, the strong man of Gambino.

From the last match between Wu Kun and dunni, the Indian warrior, several people came to the conclusion that Wu Kun was better than Arthur. If Chen Feng could not break through the middle of Huajin, he would have no chance of winning and would die.

"Well? Isn't that Donnie of India? "

"Yes, what did he come for?"

"It doesn't seem that Donnie has been seriously injured either!"

The game is about to start, but I didn't expect that dunni, who was Wu Kun's opponent in the last game, came to the match field. Dunni didn't care about the voice of the discussion around him.

In the last game, he lost to Wu Kun, that is, William. After the game, he was seriously injured, but these injuries were not serious. Only by taking a rare healing medicine from India, did dunni preserve his martial arts and restore his ability of action.

"You see, Arthur is here too!"

I don't know who yelled, and everyone looked.

Although Arthur broke his arm, his martial arts were preserved.

Ten minutes before the game, the Holy See, Saint Zeus, Saint Tiffany, Secretary General Modric and Arthur came to the VIP table, and Arthur became the focus of attention.

Arthur looked at the front with a cold face. He was still wearing the golden armour, a white Cape, and a golden hair.

Although he has lost one arm, he is still a paladin. He is a strong warrior among the younger generation. He has his own pride.

At the moment, everyone saw that the right sleeve was removed and empty. Arthur was no different from before. He was still a strong man.

But if you know Arthur, you will find that he is different. What is different is Arthur's eyes. Without the pride of the past, there are only gloomy and cold at the moment.

Under the gaze of the crowd, Arthur didn't stand on the VIP table, and went to the distant competition area. Although there was a lot of discussion, Arthur didn't take it seriously and ignored the crowd.

"I thought you could enter the final and fight for the final championship, but I didn't expect you and I would stop. Now I can only watch the final here!"

Seeing Arthur coming, Donnie couldn't help saying.

"Hum, you lose the game because you are weak, but I'm different. If I don't care, I won't lose the game!" Arthur said coldly.

"No matter what reason we lose the game, the final result is that we all lose. History is written by winners, and I think Chen summit of China won the game this time."

Donny didn't get angry because of Arthur's tone, but expressed his opinion seriously.

"Hum, it's impossible. Chen Feng will definitely die in the competition!"

Arthur's words are full of killing intention, and he wants to frustrate Chen Feng.

Hearing Arthur's words and tone, Donnie sighed and shook his head. Instead of speaking, he looked at the players' passage.

At the VIP table, Pope Zeus swept away the coldness of the past, and looked at Secretary General Modric and asked, "what do you think of this competition?"

Secretary General Modric pondered for a moment and continued: "according to the strength comparison between Chen Feng and Wu Kun, Chen Feng has no chance of winning!"

At the end of the speech, Secretary General Modric noticed that Saint Tiffany was looking at him with a bad look.

Secretary General Modric gave a wry smile and continued: "but Chen Feng of China is different from the ordinary warrior. He can often break out the fierce strength in the desperate situation, and he has created miracles more than once, so the result of this competition is unknown. What do you think of his holiness?"

"Hum, Chen Feng of China is sure to win this competition!" Without waiting for the Pope Zeus to speak, the saint Tiffany replied firmly.

"The competition hasn't started yet. It's not good to say who loses and who wins. Based on my years of experience, I don't think Chen Feng has a good chance of winning. However, Chen Feng's performance in previous competitions was unexpected, so if it's based on the feeling, Chen Feng should have the possibility of winning!"

Listen to the words of Pope Zeus, Secretary General Modric is a little speechless, what is this."Hello, ladies and gentlemen

At this time, the host of the world martial arts competition stepped onto the arena. He was wearing a black uniform and said with a smile: "the world martial arts competition lasted for nine days, and it was very fierce and wonderful. Today is the last game of the world martial arts competition, and it is also a competition that determines the ownership of the champion. Are you looking forward to it?"

"Well, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Good..."

The audience cheered, the voice of a wave higher than a wave, loud expression of their excited mood.

"The game is about to start. Even I'm a little excited. What's the result of this game? Who can win the championship in this competition

The host continued: "China Chen Feng, defeated many players to come to this last step, and William is also strong, the two finally meet, what kind of fierce battle will break out, let's wait and see!"

"There are still ten minutes left for the game. Let me ask you first, who do you think can win the game and get the championship trophy?" The host passes the microphone in his hand forward.

"Chen Feng!"

"Chen Feng of China!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, there were bursts of shouts, which filled the room.

"Who can win the championship this time?" The host asked aloud again.

"Chen Feng of China!"

"William!"

"William will win!"

This time, there were two different voices on the floor. On the one hand, some people supported Chen Feng, while the other camp supported William, and the voice calling for William to win already overtook Chen Feng.

The audience who support William thinks that William's strength is very strong, and it can be seen from previous competitions that Chen Feng must not be an opponent, and William has a great chance of winning.