Chapter 1158 The uproar caused by the false son of God! The wilted Luo Tiance
Zhu Wuwu said: "Lao Luo, you see that every word I say is from the bottom of my heart, and it's all for our Daxia, so there's nothing wrong with it, right?"
"I think there's nothing wrong with it."
Before Luo Tiance could speak, Liu Shengji, the head of the Liu family, affirmed: "This will definitely have benefits but no harm."
"As long as we confess to the public in advance and let them see the strength of this talented generation, I believe they will understand our difficulties."
"But if Luo Yu is ravaged by those foreign gods in the World Series, and those foreign forces expose the truth, the people's hearts will be broken, and it will be irreversible. The backlash will be too big."
Zhao Yingtian nodded: "This statement makes sense, it is true."
The heads of the Qin family, Qin Zheng and Cao Xiong, did not say a word and remained silent. They had been in contact with Luo Yu many times.
I always feel that there is something wrong with Luo Yu, and it doesn’t look like it’s fake.
The heads of the Xiang family, Sun family, and Li family are more supportive of the matter of being open and honest.
They all had full confidence in their own heirs and believed that it was time for the Son of God to give up his position.
There is no harm in accepting the beliefs of the people of the entire Daxia.
"Lao Luo, please say something, we are so worried." Liu Shengji said anxiously.
Luo Tiance sneered: "I said?"
"You guys have already said it, what else can I say?"
"Don't think that I don't know what you old guys are thinking. It was you who begged me to let my grandson pretend to be the Son of God. Now it's you who want to be honest."
"What's going on?"
"You guys have done what you said to me?"
Seeing that Luo Tiance was getting angry, the eight masters of the family took a deep breath.
However, after his eyes touched his talented young master in the square below, he felt confident again.
Zhu ignored and said: "Lao Luo, your grandson's mission has been completed. It's time to rest."
"None of us will forget his contribution, but now, his strength no longer supports him to continue playing. If he continues to play, he will be completely defeated."
Luo Tiance sneered: "Are you sure that my grandson is really weak and not afraid of being slapped in the face?"
Zhu Wuwu and others all thought that Luo Tiance said this in order to save the last bit of face.
How can any grandfather be willing to admit that his grandson is trash?
What's more, Luo Tiance is such an arrogant person. However, Luo Tiance's son Luo Fan's talent and combat ability are far behind, so they don't think Luo Fan's son has such terrifying talent.
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However, Zhu Wuli and others still did not dare to go too far and tried their best to speak tactfully:
"Lao Luo, we believe that your grandson may have really good talents even if he doesn't rely on the external things you gave him, but he has only been practicing for a long time, and there is no way he can compare with these monsters from our family."
"It's too late. The World Series will be in less than two months."
Liu Shengji said sincerely: "It's really too late to wait until your grandson rises. It's better to believe that these monsters from our family will participate in the World Series. The belief of the Daxia nation is that the blessing of luck is still necessary for the children."
Luo Tiance nodded.
"good."
"You can do whatever you want, but if you ask me to admit that my grandson is a false son of God, I won't do it."
"Go and go on your own."
"You agreed?"
Zhu ignored it, while Liu Shengji and others looked at each other, showing joy.
Unexpectedly, Luo Tiance, who had no money or salt, would be so talkative this time. They thought they would have to spend a lot more words to persuade him.
"agreed."
Zhu ignored and said: "Then I will go to the opening ceremony to expose the fact that the Son of God is a fake."
Luo Tiance said impatiently: "Go ahead, just don't regret it."
At this moment, Zhu ignored the doubts in his heart.
Is this Luo Yu really capable?
He quickly rejected this suspicion in his mind. Are you kidding? Can you reach the peak of first-level combat power after practicing for a few months?
Impossible, a fantasy.
Even if this kid is exhausted, he can't be more powerful than the monsters in their family.
After the final discussion, Zhu Wuwang, Liu Shengji, and the six heads of the Xiang family, Li family, Zhao family, and Sun family walked out together, leaving only Luo Tiance, Qin Zheng, and Cao Xiong in the VIP room.
Cao Xiong smiled and said: "Hey, you old guy, why didn't you get involved this time?"
"What a meddle I am. My grandson has been beaten to the point of being autistic and staying here. Why am I still looking for trouble?" Qin Zheng felt very angry when he thought of his grandson Chui and Luo Yu's hacking of three treasures.
Come everywhere.
Cao Xiong asked: "Do you think Lao Luo's grandson's strength is real?"
Qin Zheng shook his head: "I don't know if it's true or not, and I don't want to know. Anyway, I don't want to offend that kid. He's very evil."
Cao Xiong laughed loudly: "Looking at it this way, it is true that Lao Luo's grandson's strength is almost the same."
"But Lao Luo, can you tell me how his cultivation level advanced so quickly?"
Luo Tiance snorted: "No comment."
Cao Xiong looked out the window at the figure of the head of the Liudao family rising into the air: "It seems that these six guys are going to make a wrong calculation this time."
Over the vast stadium, when the six masters appeared in the sky, they immediately attracted the attention of hundreds of thousands of spectators.
All the presidents of Wuhan University and contestants also focused their attention.
A person's name, a tree's shadow.
The names of the Eight Great Masters of Great Xia are well-known throughout Great Xia. From the top experts to the peddlers and lackeys, everyone knows about them.
It can be said that he is the absolute authority in the entire Daxia except Luo Tiance.
No one dares to provoke him, and he is respected and feared by countless people.
"All quiet!"
Zhu Wuli didn't take the microphone, but his rough voice spread throughout the sports square.
The whole place fell silent for a moment.
Luo Yu wondered: "What is this guy doing up there? There is no need to dispatch six family heads for an opening ceremony."
Zhu ignored and said: "Today, we want to tell you a piece of news that has been hidden for eighteen years."
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
Everyone was whispering to each other, wondering what news they had not known that had been hidden for eighteen years.
Liu Shengji said: "That is, the Son of God is actually a fake, it is a plan made by us."
"boom!"
"What, the Son of God is fake?"
"Then what happened to the Son of God Luo Yu?"
"yes!"
"How can it be."
"quiet!"
The six masters of the clan joined forces and emitted terrifying waves that instantly silenced the entire place.
No one dared to breathe.
Zhu ignored and said: "I know it's hard for everyone to believe it, but this is the fact. When you made this plan, you were afraid that everyone would lose their confidence in living and that the warriors would lose their will to continue fighting."
"But why we have to confess today is because we feel that Daxia Erlang's will is stronger than we imagined and will never be easily knocked down by difficulties."
"And Daxia is much more mature now than in the past. We already have several top talents who are not inferior to the Son of God."
"Although the Son of God is fake, these evil geniuses are real."
"Don't panic, everyone. Through this National Youth Warrior Competition, everyone can see the true strength of these top geniuses in Daxia."
Liu Shengji and others acted like good old guys at this time and looked in the direction of Luo Yu:
"We hope that everyone can give Luo Yu a round of applause. He is the one who sacrificed for our Daxia. He has been working hard to show his strength with the help of secret treasures and play the role of the Son of God, so that foreign forces can attack us and at the same time help us build confidence at home."
The eyes of hundreds of thousands of viewers, including the people of Daxia in various base cities in front of the screen, were all focused on Luo Yu in the preparation area.
The eyes are full of complexity.
"The legendary Son of God is actually a fake?"
The people felt that they had been deceived and had been deceived for eighteen years, but they could not say anything.
Because the other party did not seek any benefits from them, but pretended to be very hard on themselves.
Liu Shengji and others clapped at Luo Yu, and the audience subconsciously followed suit.
Luo Yu was shocked by the coquettish actions of the six family heads.
Does my grandfather know that you are doing this?
Aren't you just putting your face up to get slapped by him? Are you so impatient that you're going to expose me before the competition is over?
You are still afraid that I will use the secret treasure to crush your precious grandchildren.
Shi Kai looked shocked.
"Brother Luo, are what they said true?"
Luo Yu nodded: "Indeed, there was indeed such a disguise plan eighteen years ago, asking me to disguise myself as the Son of God."
"So your god-level performances are all fake? With the help of secret treasures?" Shi Kai couldn't believe it.
"Do you believe it?" Luo Yu asked with a smile.
Shi Kai shook his head, shaking his head like a rattle.
"I do not believe."
"It's not like I haven't seen your combat power with my own eyes. Can you disguise it with the help of secret treasures?"
Shi Kai was stunned. Luo Yu himself admitted that there was a disguise plan, and his strength had soared from nothing to the level of reaching the peak of the first rank in three months, which really made people unbelievable and suspicious.
But thinking of Luo Yu's every battle scene, Shi Kai felt that it was so real that it couldn't be more real.
"Others doubt your true combat prowess, but I certainly don't." Shi Kai slapped his chest.
"Keke, although I don't know what those six old guys are talking about, I don't doubt your strength." Dajiu'er gave a charming smile like a silver bell.
"Brother Yu's strength is not fake. These six guys are just waiting to be slapped in the face."
"Have no eyes to see."
The Zhu Zhuqing sisters have come forward one after another, naturally they have 100% trust in their men.
However, when they discovered that Da Jiu'er, a beauty in the world, also had full confidence in Luo Yu, their eyes became obviously wary.
It's enough to conquer men like this, but then a third party comes to intervene, which is annoying to death.
In the stands, Bai Xiao'e was filled with indignation and said: "Sister Zhen, what do these six old people mean? How can Brother Yu's strength be obtained with the help of secret treasures? What a joke!"
"Yeah, I don't understand either." Zhen Mi'er shook her head repeatedly, thinking it was funny that Zhu ignored the six people.
But people who are familiar with Luo Yu think so, and tens of thousands of warriors who are not familiar with Luo Yu, the people believe the words of the six masters more.
"I asked why there is no god in Daxia, but a god's son appears. It turns out to be a fake."
"Sigh... Now we can only place our hopes on the evil young masters of these big families."
"I have always believed in the Son of God Luo Yu, but I didn't expect that the Son of God was fake. This time my faith collapsed."
The voices scolding Luo Yu could hardly be heard, but the disappointment or despair in everyone's eyes was visible to the naked eye.
In the end, the last hope was transferred to legendary evil young masters like Xiang Kunlun.
I look forward to their performance in the competition being comparable to that of foreign gods.
Soon, the opening ceremony of the National Youth Warrior Competition officially ended.
With the loud sound of gongs, the main race begins.
Nearly 700 contestants were divided into groups of ten, and they went on the stage for a melee. Except for the first place, the other nine were eliminated to determine the final seventy people.
There is no team competition system in this game, and it is a complete test of individual combat capabilities.
Whichever Wuhan University has the strongest person ranked higher will undoubtedly be the strongest Wuhan University school.
"Boom boom boom!"
On the alloy field covering an area of several thousand meters, ten battles involving hundreds of people divided into ten areas are going on in full swing.
The high-altitude super-large screen is broadcasting without blind spots, and all viewers can see it clearly.
Luo Yu hasn't played yet and is paying attention to the battle.
I found that these top geniuses in Daxia are indeed very good.
Those who dare to participate in the competition all have third-grade mid-level combat power or above, which is still far short of being a martial arts genius.
Martial Arts University, which has a strong foundation, sends out only second-grade warriors and above.
As for the top martial arts universities, even the weakest ones sent out have a combat power above first level.
Luo Yu even saw a few acquaintances exploring the secret realm of Huju Mountain.
Congratulations, Cao Ritian.
The two of them didn't know how to practice. They were still at the second level at the beginning, but now they have been promoted to the first level.
"boom!"
A figure caught Luo Yu's attention. The burly young man with the logo of Nanjing Wuhan University. The most special thing was that his eyes had a pair of special double pupils.
After starting the battle, the nine martial arts geniuses fell to their knees in dizziness after glaring at the other nine people. This action shocked everyone present.
"The double-eyed overlord of the Xiang family?"
"interesting."
Soon, several battles in other areas were also particularly eye-catching.
Zhao Yunliu, who had previously provoked Luo Yu, was dressed in bright silver armor and had a White Dragon's Roaring Spear. With just one unpretentious sweep, the nine people around him fell and flew away.
Obviously far from using real skills.
Zhu Tiangang of the Zhu family had a particularly special method. He took a broken bowl and put it on the ground.
After kneeling down gently, all nine people vomited blood and fell to the ground.
Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
This was the first time he had seen this method, and the battle was over before he could see it clearly.
The peach-eyed Cao Potian smashed the ground, and bursts of violent spiritual power shot up into the sky. Nine people on the opposite side were ejected, including three first-level geniuses.
Sun Zhantian of the Sun family only shook the scabbard on his waist, causing his opponent to cover his ears and admit defeat.
A dragon chair appeared behind Li Wushuang of the Li family. The contestant bent over and kowtowed, unable to control his body.
When they arrived at the Liu family and Liu Shengtan's side, before he could take action, the nine people on the other side gave up and surrendered.
After seeing the power of other young masters, he didn't have the courage to take action and surrendered directly.
"Luo Yu, Wuhan University of Sichuan Province, please go to venue 8 to prepare!"
As Luo Yu took the stage, all the audience focused their attention.
I want to know what the real combat power of this person pretending to be the Son of God is.
After all, this competition strictly prohibits the use of any magic weapon.