Chapter 222: The arrogant Yue Chen

Yue Guo was the first team to enter the field from the player channel.

"Yueguo Yueguo, who will compete with you!"

"Yue Guo Yue Guo, No. 1 in the world!"

"Yueguo Yueguo, martial arts is only me..." As soon as he walked out of the passage, there was a tsunami-like sound from the hall.

There were such voices in all directions.

Yue Chen looked up, and besides Feng Yuying, there were many young people who spontaneously organized and shouted for Yue Chen.

"Do I have fans too?"

Yue Chen touched his face, very proud.

What about the people of the temple themselves, the audience of the high empire?

The teams in each competition were a little confused.

With so many cheering for Yue Guo, who is the home court? Shouldn't it be Cheng Shuang from the temple?

In the competition field.

The host is no longer the two jack-of-all-trades before, but a man and a woman, two middle-aged men who look in their thirties.

Their bodies are surging, and their gestures are filled with great power.

These are two masters, at least the Emperor of War.

In the cheers, the male host was also a little confused, but his immediate reaction was quick, and he smiled: "Listening to the cheers, Yue Guo is very popular. It seems that many people are optimistic about Yue Guo. This is really a miracle. .

It is rumored that Yue State was just promoted from the 2nd empire to the 4th empire, and this team was led by His Majesty Yue Chen himself.

In history, it is very rare for the king to lead the team. This Yue Chen really broke a lot of our cognition. "

The hostess also laughed: "I thought the most popular was Princess Cheng Shuang. Not only did she have a large audience of the 8th-level empire, but also hundreds of disciples in the temple, but she was not as popular as Yue Chen, which is unimaginable. "

At this moment, the auditorium is high.

Duguou, the master of Bing Wu Ji, snorted coldly: "So Yue Guo, can only use these tricks?"

Elder Tao said with a smile: "Where do you start with this? It's a fact that Yue Chen is very popular. You can see that many disciples in my temple are cheering for Yue Chen."

Sima Qing said with a smile: "That Yue Chen came from the grassroots, climbed out from the bottom, and led the team to counterattack all the way, how inspirational, of course it is popular.

Look at the face of Bing Wu Ji that no one else should enter. It's strange if someone likes it. "

Duguou coldly snorted: "The competition depends on strength, not such useless factors."

Sima Qing smiled and said, "Old man Dugu, don't be sour then."

Elder Tao said with a smile: "Old Dugu, your Huayun faction is the largest faction in Chuzhou, and the mountain country is still an 8th-level empire, but not many people are cheering for Bingwu Ji.

On weekdays, this Bingwu Ji is no less than other colleagues. "

"Huh, geniuses are aloof."

Duguou coldly snorted.

At this time, everyone saw Yue Chen in the passage raising his hand, and greeted everyone with a bright smile: "Hello everyone, thank you for your support."

When Yue Chen spoke, he also carried the power of thunder, and the words came to everyone's ears like a muffled thunder.

Sima Qing said, "Who dares to deny that Yue Chen is a genius?"

To defeat geniuses like Shi Mengchen and Weng Jin with the strength of war spirits, who would deny Yue Chen's talent?

Duguou kept silent, and just said that he was arrogant and genius, and now he was slapped in the face by Yue Chen.

Yue Chen in the field suddenly felt something. He looked up and saw an old man with a gloomy face on the high platform, his eyes staring at him, cold like a poisonous snake.

"Who is this?

Do I have a grudge against you? "

Yue Chen secretly said, but on the surface, he waved his hand at Duguou.

"Hahahaha!"

Sima Qing laughed.

The lone gull was teased, and his face became colder.

The other masters secretly glanced at each other, and involuntarily showed a wry smile.

In the past, martial arts competitions were very serious, and no one would yell in the competition arena.

After all, the people here are not ordinary people, either the direct children of princes or nobles from various countries, or the genius disciples of the martial arts.

These people are much more reserved on weekdays, but now...this ethos was brought by Yue Chen... Behind Yue Chen, a warrior from the Chuan Kingdom could not help but sneer and said: "Yue Guo does not pay attention to cultivation, and it does nothing but , It seems that the future achievements will be limited, and maybe it will go downhill in the future and return to the level 2 empire."

This is a 7th-level empire player. There are two geniuses in their team. Although not as good as Bingwuji and others, they are also called young geniuses.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, like thunder, the warrior was dizzy.

Yue Chen turned his head and said indifferently: "How about my country, Yue, it is not your turn to speak, if you have the ability, you will step on me.

You now pray that your Sichuan country will not meet my Yue country, otherwise I will let you stop in the top 20. "

It would be too embarrassing for a team of players with a chance to win the championship if it stops in the top 20.

"you!"

That martial artist, a dignified 7th-level imperial arrogant, was so blatant on weekdays. At this moment, Yue Chen was taught face to face by Yue Chen. Although he was not seriously injured, he suffered a huge humiliation.

The warrior shouted: "You, a small level 4 empire, dare to be so arrogant, believe it or not?"

"Believe it or not?"

Yue Chen sneered, "Send your family master?

Or the master came to destroy my Yue country?

Do you think Elder Tao agrees?

Does the temple promise?

Do you really think the people behind you will turn your face with the temple for you? "

Yue Chen now naturally pulled Elder Tao and the temple out of the thunder.

Cheng Shuang Nunu from the back said, "Don't think of yourself as so important, okay, you are really not that important in my master's heart."

Chuan Guowu Zhe seemed to be really shocked, but he was angry but didn't know how to continue speaking.

Li Ziming, the leader of the Chuan Kingdom, stood in front of the warrior and shouted, "Yue Chen, it's just a word."

Yue Chen sneered: "Tianjiao contest, strength is respected, the weak should shut up, if my people say you like this, what shall you do?

Provoking me, he has such capital?

Have it? "

"Yue Chen!"

That warrior was furious.

"Why, you want to shoot with me?"

Yue Chen sneered.

"Yue Chen, don't go too far."

Li Ziming shouted coldly, his eyes were not good.

"How is it going too far?"

Yue Chen sneered, "A weak person who dares to provoke me should be taught."

Cheng Shuang on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Okay! Take a step back, wait for the fight, go to the ring and have a good time."

"Hahaha!"

Yue Chen turned from anger to smile, Cheng Shuang still wanted to give his face, and smiled, "I'm afraid they will be eliminated before they meet me.

Anyway, for me, no matter who meets me, I will only be eliminated. "

"So crazy!"

Not only the warriors of Sichuan, but also the warriors of other countries were angered by Yue Chen.

Yue Chen turned his head and smiled: "What I said is true, no matter who you are, there is no difference in my eyes. When you meet me, you are all eliminated."

By Zhao Feiyang's side, Tian Qi gritted his teeth and said: "This Yue Chen is too damn, even I can't stand it anymore, Feiyang..." "Shut up!"

Zhao Feiyang shouted coldly, with a stern look on his face.