expression on his face.this scene fell into the eyes of those reporters, and they felt all the more that Ye Hao was arrogant and domineering and deserved to be dealt with by the king's law.and the fa..."who Who else "
Li Guoqiang opened his mouth subconsciously.
"Ye Hao, representative of Daxia Wushu League."
Prince du opened his mouth word by word.
"the ultimate winner of this martial arts conference is Representative Ye Haoye."
"well, from this point of view, Deputy Ye is one of the contestants of this martial arts conference."
"he came forward and leveled the Shinto flow, and it was easy."
at this point, Prince du gave Li Guoqiang a thoughtful look.
"Li Bong, Ye represents the strength that you have witnessed with your own eyes."
"you should believe that he can level the Shinto flow."
"so what we are going to do now is not to hold this meaningless meeting here at all."
"and even if you take care of the cottage three times, ask Representative Ye to come out and let him do it!"
when he heard the words Ye Haoye represented, Li Guoqiang's eyelids jumped fiercely, looking ugly to the extreme.
his face hurts even more, as if he remembered the face that had been slapped by Ye Hao not long ago.
as for the other elders, they looked thoughtful one by one.
some of them are very unhappy with Ye Hao's ascension, and some have been attracted by Xi Mengyan, but in any case, these old foxes will not easily say anything under such circumstances.
but Li Hongji didn't know what to think. It took him a long time to say, "Representative Ye can be regarded as one of the candidates this time. This is right."
"as for the strength of Representative Ye, we also know that among the younger generation, it is still good."
"when Tianzhu Tianjiao delegation went to Wucheng to play in the gymnasium, it was Ye who tried to turn the tide by himself."
"from this point of view, we should trust his strength."
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at this point, Li Hongji took a sip of the teacup in front of him and thought about it for a moment.
"but the problem is that this time is different from the Tianzhu proud group!"
"with the decline of Tianzhu martial arts, the three major temples are nominal but not real."
"but the island country is different. The island nation has always advocated the bushido spirit, and there are numerous masters of the six major schools of the island country."
"Shinto flow, as the head of the six major schools, its details and strength are beyond imagination!"
"and I heard that this time, in order to kick the pavilion, the Shinto stream of the island brought together all the heavenly pride of the past ten years, and specially held a swordsmen conference to select 12 outstanding people to kick the pavilion!"
"and these outstanding people even exist at the level of the god of war!"
"everyone here should understand what such an existence represents!"
"I believe that in terms of the strength of Representative Ye, in the face of the Shinto Troupe of the island nation, we can definitely compete with some of them, and even win a few victories!"
"but how many games can he win"
"the unparalleled heavenly pride of the Shinto stream of the twelve island nations, and the war god of the island nation that has been honed for ten years."
"can he push twelve with one push"
"if we have three or five young heavenly heroes similar to those represented by Ye, I still have the confidence to fight!"
"however, only Ye represents one person, really not!"
"how can Ye Hao be kept alone by a thousand years of glory in Daxia Martial Arts"
"such a heavy responsibility Can he afford it "
Li Hongji spoke with dignity, righteousness and objectivity, so that Prince du did not know what to say for a moment.
he believes in the strength of Ye Hao, but the Shinto of the island has been sharpening his sword for ten years, so is he here to give people his headry Xing Lei who cheered.even Huo Yuanhu and others found a relaxed smile on their faces.as for Xie Mengyao, she took a deep breath, her towering chest fluctuated slightly, and then her eyes fell on Ye...