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Chapter 182 Flying!

Ning Zhiguo's power is very terrifying. With his combat power of over 700, he swept the whole audience, and no one is his opponent.

The island warrior who inspired him to end may have the idea of ​​defeating him to achieve his reputation. When Ning Zhiguo played against him in his first game, the island warrior actually stimulated his potential and temporarily improved his combat power by hundreds of points!

But even so, his ultimate combat power was not as good as Ning Zhiguo, and he was cruelly defeated by him.

This aroused many people's exclamations, because Ning Zhiguo's strength was really too strong. The quarterfinals of the World Martial Arts Competition fought with him one after another. At most, he only fought with him dozens of moves alone, and then was easily beaten out of the ring and won all the victory.

Although Ning Zhiguo did not occupy the final championship, many people have spontaneously believed that the martial arts competition has ended and the real world number one has been decided.

Many people think that Zhang Qing's words when facing the island country samurai were right - when Ning Zhiguo came on the court, this game was meaningless.

It was true that Ning Zhiguo swept the whole game, completely losing the excitement of the game.

But at this time, the popularity of martial arts competitions has not diminished, because people are very interested in knowing whether the remaining people still have the face to win the gold medal after winning the championship.

Of course, there are also many people speculating that China has a hidden trump card like Ning Zhiguo, so have other countries really sent all the strongest people here?

For a time, there were all kinds of speculations everywhere on the Internet, as to which country the strongest person in the world was.

In such a strange and unpredictable environment, the final of the World Martial Arts Competition finally arrived.

One of the two sides in the finals is from China and Lin Ruohai, who has always been famous before. His combat effectiveness has now increased to 580 points in many battles, the strongest person under Ning Zhiguo.

Another unexpected thing was that black people from a small country in the Black Soil Continent were extremely powerful. Legend has it that they could have been torn into a lion when they were hunting there for a long time. Later, after martial arts became popular, they fought all over the Black Soil Continent alone and came to China to become the strongest person in the world.

His combat power was astonishingly reaching 570 points, and there was only an extremely subtle gap between him and Lin Ruohai.

Zhang Qing looked at the other party's agile body and dark skin, which really looked like a statue made of black iron.

A surging force was hidden in his body. If Lin Ruohai could not take out a percentage of his strength, he might lose in his hands.

Ning Zhiguo also expressed respect for this black man because he was the only person who could have dozens of moves with him.

He is very strong, has a deep understanding of combat, and has experienced many life-and-death battles.

Sure enough, as the battle unfolded, Lin Ruohai fell into a disadvantage for a moment. After a few confrontations with the blacks, he was frequently attacked and it was difficult to have another chance to fight back.

Fortunately, Lin Ruohai still has strength, but he is not very adapted to the black fighting style. As time goes by, he began to gradually equalize his disadvantages and gradually return to it.

"Stable."

Ning Zhiguo sat in the chair easily. He could already see that Lin Ruohai's learning ability was indeed very terrifying. He could also learn in such a fierce battle, mastered more combat skills, and even began to gain a certain advantage.

Finally, after a twenty-minute battle, Lin Ruohai narrowly won the championship with one move.

"Long live!"

"Lin Ruohai! Lin Ruohai!"

"Victory! Long live China! Long live Lin Ruohai!"

The warm cheers rang out in an instant, quickly sweeping over everything around.

Even if the person who was unwilling to do so, he had to clap his hands and look at Lin Ruohai who was gasping on the ring and convinced him.

Even though Ning Zhiguo, the strongest man in people's hearts, was still sitting on the rostrum, the audience's applause was still extremely enthusiastic because they were both Chinese.

Some viewers on live broadcast platforms even sent a lot of rewards, and the anchors were all over the place.

"Go down, let them recover, and then make our plans."

Zhang Qing knocked on the table, Ning Zhiguo stood up with understanding and walked down with the other two staff members.

Seeing Ning Zhiguo suddenly moving, some sharp-eyed audiences cheered, thinking that something he was going to do, which attracted others to look at him.

Ning Zhiguo kept pace and soon arrived on the court. He said to Lin Ruohai first and asked him to take a break first. There would be an exhibition match later.

Lin Ruohai knew Ning Zhiguo's identity, but he didn't know that there was an exhibition match in this competition, but he nodded and recovered his physical strength as soon as possible, while bearing the various ointments and potions on him by others.

These are all good things extracted by the official Chinese government from the genius treasures projected from various places. They can quickly heal injuries and recover from their state. So even though he had fought for a long time just now, after using these good things, he could recover in at most half an hour.

Since he wanted to see the final, the people from the delegations of major countries were basically the same. Ning Zhiguo visited one by one, and the contestants from various countries also gave him face and agreed to participate in the next exhibition match.

But many people are quite puzzled. How to perform the performance competitions that so many people participated in?

Ning Zhiguo did not ask everyone to go, but just invited the strongest two people from all countries to come. Together, about forty or fifty people stood on the ring, attracting the attention of many people.

"What is this for? Is the award presentation?"

"It's not very similar. Many people have been eliminated. How could it be an award presentation?"

The audience whispered, and Ning Zhiguo knocked on the microphone, focusing everyone's attention, and then spoke: "I'm sorry for wasting everyone some time."

"The next one is the most important game of this World Martial Arts Competition."

"Although it's an exhibition competition, we still invited the strongest group of warriors as participants, and I will also become a challenger with them."

In an instant, with Ning Zhiguo's words, the entire field was sensational.

The audience thought that other strong men were challenging Ning Zhiguo as the final show match, but Ning Zhiguo would also join this group of people and become the challenger.

Who should we challenge so many of the world's strongest people? Will we challenge a country?

If you think about it carefully, it seems that if they really want to unite, a small country is really not their opponent.

Delegations from all countries also opened their mouths in surprise. They looked at Ning Zhiguo on the field and couldn't figure out what they were doing.

But in the end, they watched, because Ning Zhiguo pointed his finger at the rostrum and said loudly: "Let our strongest team challenge the world's strongest existence!"

"Zhang Qing!"

With Ning Zhiguo's shouts and the audience's whistling doubts, Zhang Qing's body suddenly flew into the sky, crossing the void, and slowly landing on the ring.

"Fly...fly...fly!"
Chapter completed!
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