Someone started, and others had their own choices.
Many people complained a few words, but they didn't mean to stay, and turned around and left together.
However, there were also many warriors who had died but didn't leave their minds. They closed their posture angrily, and returned to the surrounding seats in silence.
This farce seemed quite astonishing, but unfortunately it didn't last long and it ended.
It really is a bunch of waste!
It's ridiculous to want to make trouble like this!
The fat man sneered twice in his heart, and didn't care about anything with this group of people anymore, turned around and stepped, and jumped back to the high platform.
"This time the martial arts conference, the new rules have been mentioned just now. If you have opinions, you can withdraw now.
As for the rest of you, half an hour later, in accordance with the rules set just now, the contest officially started! "
Someone on the high platform spoke again.
The warriors in the audience talked about it for a while, obviously talking about the question of whether to leave or stay.
As for the high platform, the fat man returned to his seat, coldly scanned the martial artists under the stage, and said: "This group of ants are so ignorant to promote them. If it weren't for the explanation above, I couldn't make any big movements. You must kill them!"
"Brother An, why bother with such a bunch of ants? Besides today's matter, the most important thing is to complete the above explanation.
"Don't worry, I understand the truth. But this time, it's cheaper for some little guys!"
"This matter can be said to be bad. For the time being, it seems that a few little guys are going to take advantage. But don't forget Brother An, this is just a primary election. What they have to go through next, but not so. Comfortable!"
"That's not bad, and on our side, it's just a trivial point. This time the selection is not only held in this small world, but there are hundreds of other places.
When the time comes, the geniuses will gather, I am afraid it will be like a crucian carp crossing the river. In the end, it’s not so easy to get ahead! "
Two people nearby said, shaking their heads slightly.
When the fat man saw this, he curled his lips and said: "I said you two, don't want to be aspirational and destroy your own prestige. Don't forget, this small world is our responsibility. If anyone really gets into that one's eyes with a blockbuster, it will be for us. It is also a great benefit!"
A goatee next to him suddenly smiled and said: "Brother An's words are of course reasonable, but everyone is sensible. This small world is too barren and inferior, I am afraid that there will be no talents."
"That might be the case..." The fat man suddenly chuckled.
"Why, what did Brother An find out?"
"This is because I forgot to tell my elder brothers. A few years ago, I once accepted a disciple here. With his talent, he is also a diligent, low-key and apologetic temperament. I still have a chance to give it a try. Fight!"
This guy with the surname Ann... actually still left behind? !
But it's also right... In his capacity... he can know some arrangements of that adult before us...
It depends on what this means...The surname Ann is so clear...I'm afraid you want us to **** you?
These people are all mature and sophisticated, it is impossible not to understand Fatty An Tian Kuoan's thoughts.
After all, if it wasn't for such a purpose, An Tiankuo wouldn't have to accept him as an apprentice and also come to the martial arts conference, preparing to earn a spot to speak out!
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