At the same time, in the lounge of the ancient Japanese Kingdom.

As the team leader, Shan Chenghong frowned as soon as he got the list of Longguo's appearances: "What is the order of Longguo?"

"What's wrong?" Tang Susi, who was only in his thirties, walked over and looked at the list of appearances.

"You know, this teacher Caixuan is the head coach of the arena competition that Long Guo has been working hard for over the past month. On the contrary, Ding Zhe, who we have been paying attention to, has never been visible or leaking."

"And this stage competition, from the beginning, they ranked the coach in front?"

The mountain city is confused.

"Yes, this is really strange."

Tang Susi said.

A warrior in his forties who had been closing his eyes and resting, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Shan Chenghong with disdainful eyes: "Shan Chengsang, you are wrong. Actually, I always think Ding

Zhe is their head coach.”

"As for this little girl, she is just a smoke bomb released by the Long Kingdom!"

"Um!"

The words of this warrior immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the lounge.

brush!

Everyone looked at this warrior in his forties.

It turns out that this warrior is no one else, but the deputy commander of the ancient Japanese country.

Cheng Haifeng.

In the team of the Ancient Kingdom of Japan.

It can be said that in addition to the coach Masaki Wakumiya, Cheng Haifeng is authoritative.

Hear him say this.

Everyone is shaking the clouds and fog.

Everyone nodded one after another.

"It's still Senior Cheng Haifeng who is right!"

"Yes, Senior Cheng's eyes are indeed as sharp as a torch?"

"Yes!" Cheng Haifeng nodded, turned around and looked at the thin and dry person sitting beside him.

A warrior in his forties.

This man has a bit of bald hair.

The shoulders are very thin.

He also sat there, his eyes closed slightly. People who were far away from him didn't even know whether he was opening his eyes or closing his eyes.

This person is not someone else.

It is the Wushu Wugong Masaki of the Five-Second-Law of the Ancient Kingdom of Japan.

Seeing Cheng Haifeng looking at him.

Takemiya Masaki just nodded slightly.

No more to say anything.

And here Cheng Haifeng turned around and waved to everyone, indicating that everyone could go out to fight.

But I knew it was at this time.

Suddenly, a man walked in and handed a piece of information to Shanchenghong: "The leader of Shancheng, this is the latest news collected by our local intelligence department about the Dragon Kingdom Martial Holy War Team this time..."

"good!"

Shan Chenghong took the information and took a look, then said furiously: "It's outrageous!"

"What's wrong?"

Tang Susi, Gao Shanye, Cheng Haifeng and Wugong Masaki beside him looked at Shanchenghong together.

"Look at it, it's so unreasonable!"

Shan Chenghong handed the information to Cheng Haifeng: "Damn it, it turns out that before participating in the Wusheng War ring competition, the Longguo Wu League organized a siege against the frontier cult."

"As a result, in that siege, almost all candidates of the Martial Holy War team were severely injured."

"And the candidate for the coach of the Long Kingdom, Ding Zhe, is now even more unconscious..."

"So, now there is only one candidate for the five martial saint teams in the Long Kingdom who are truly capable of fighting!"

After saying that, Shan Chenghong pointed at the rest room with his finger, Shi Caixuan who appeared on the big screen said, "She!"

"Um!"

"What!"

"It's outrageous!"

Almost all the ancient Japanese people showed an angry look when they heard it.

Everyone feels that they have been deceived by the Dragon Kingdom.

Only the thin and dry Masaki Wugong raised his head and shot a sharp look in his little eyes: "I want to know, what kind of cult can make the Dragon Kingdom pay such a price?"

brush!

Everyone looked at Takemiya Masaki.

During this period, Shan Chenghong picked up the information and looked through it again: "The Red Ridge Sect in Desert Province..."

"The leader's name is Li Puze..."

On this side, Wugong Masaki stood up and walked in the room with his shoulders in his arms: "Although I have never fought with Ding Zhe, my master has fought with the sword saint Ximen Xue..."

He paused when he said this.

"Since Ding Zhe came out of the tomb of the Living Dead, his cultivation should not be worse than that of the Sword Saint Ximen Xue."

Then, Masaki Wugong turned around and looked at everyone, and said contemptuously: "To be honest, in this Dragon Kingdom and the Japanese Wusheng War arena, you and all the others in the Dragon Kingdom are all decorations."

"The only real opponents are me and Ding Zhe!"

"And that Li Puze was able to knock Ding Zhe into a coma, that only one problem is that this person's cultivation has surpassed the scope of a warrior."

"Do you understand what I said?"

brush!

Takemiya Masaki's words make the lounge quiet.

Every Japanese warrior had a horror on his face.

During this period, Cheng Haifeng said: "The warrior civilization of Long Kingdom has a long history. In this era, there is even information about cultivators, which is incredible!"

"yes!"

Wugong Masaki nodded: "This is also the reason why we are determined to win the Wusheng Seal this time."

Speaking of this, he looked at Shan Chenghong and others: "The plan remains unchanged, and at the same time, it is time to start Plan B to prevent us from not being able to get the Martial Saint Seal once we lose in the ring match. If it is not easy, we will use the dark ones!"

"Uh!" The female warrior Takayamano, who had been silent, glanced at Masaki Wugong: "Uncle Wugong, do you think that the other party has only one Shi Caixuan who can fight. Can we lose?"

"I don't know, I hope my feelings are wrong."

Takeumi Masaki shook his head, then pointed at Yamashiro Hiroshi: "It's time for you to play, I hope you lose better!"

"What, I'll lose!"

A hint of insulted anger ejaculated in Shan Chenghong's eyes.

"I have read Shi Caixuan's information, we can only get half a pound and eight taels."

Shancheng Hong said angrily: "How could I lose? Mr. Wugong, you underestimate me too much!"

"hehe!"

Wugong Masaki shook his head: "Not only you will lose, but even Tang Susi and Gao Shanye will lose to this girl."

Then Wugong Masaki turned around and looked at Cheng Haifeng: "You are her opponent."

"The Dragon Kingdom is so smart..."

"Hmph, I won't lose, Mr. Wu Gong, although you have achieved an unprecedented five-game rule in the domestic martial saint war, don't forget that I am also a martial saint. I will let you see how I defeat this girl movie!

”

Shanchenghong was furious and turned around and left with big strides.

Cheng Haifeng glanced at the Marugu Masaki.

Seeing his eyes reveal a conspiracy.

Almost at the same time, he understood.

This is using the method of provoking the general.

But will Shancheng Hong really lose to Shi Caixuan?

Cheng Haifeng also showed a thoughtful expression and looked at Masaki Wugong.

"Even you think I'm using provocation?"

Takemiya Masaki shook his head.

"Isn't it? Brother Wugong?" Cheng Haifeng said.

"Of course not!"

Wugong Masaki sneered: "My purpose is to let Suncheng Hongduo burst out with some potential so that he can cause trouble for this girl, and at least let her show some real skills."

"As for counting on the girl Hongying in Shancheng, it's impossible."
Chapter completed!