Seeing someone taking the lead, others nearby also shouted.

In less than a minute, it spread to the entire gymnasium.

For a moment, the four words "Eight Wilderness God of War" sounded neatly in the huge gymnasium.

The excited audience thought that they could really see the true face of the Eight Desolates War God, and felt that the ticket was worth it no matter how expensive it was.

The shouts were rising and falling, and it felt like the possibility of shaking the huge Kyoto Stadium at any time.

The shouts in the gymnasium soon reached outside the gymnasium!

Those who had not bought tickets and could only wait outside the gymnasium also heard the shouts in the gymnasium.

Everyone thought the Eight Desolates War God had appeared!

Although I could not see the situation inside, I was also infected by the shouts of the people in the museum, and they all shouted.

This caused a chain reaction of shouting together inside and outside the gymnasium.

This situation was obviously beyond the host's expectations.

He has hosted so many games and has never encountered such an excited audience.

It made him feel nervous.

"Everyone, quiet, or the gymnasium will collapse!"

The host was afraid that the scene would be out of control, so he quickly shouted to the audience.

However, his voice was quickly blocked by the shouts of everyone, and his words had no effect at all!

"Master Eighth Master, if this continues, the scene will really get out of control!"

Ding Yan, who was sitting next to Chen Bahuang, was very happy that Baye had such prestige in the eyes of the world, but she still said it with some concern.

"Don't worry, Ou Yang is on it. As long as he opens his mouth, the scene will naturally be controlled!"

Chen Bahuang said calmly.

After hearing Chen Bahuang's words, Ding Yan was smart and thought for a while and immediately understood the key point. The worried expression on her face gradually relaxed.

Among the 100,000 spectators in the audience, perhaps only Su Manyan, who was sitting in the back row, did not shout.

Because she felt that this person was a little different from the Eight Desolate War God who saved her when she was at Jinshanjiao.

Even though the other party was wearing a mask at that time, the two gave her a completely different feeling.

Gradually, a look of disappointment appeared in her eyes.

The host on the stage saw that the scene was really out of control, and his face showed an anxious look, and his heart was so anxious that he turned around.

Ou Yang, who was also standing on the ring, saw this and quickly took the microphone from the host's hand.

"Everyone, calm down!"

After Ou Yang's words finished, the deafening shouts slowly calmed down, and everyone looked at him with a hot look.

Treat him as the God of War in the Eight Desolations!

Seeing that the 100,000 viewers in the museum were quiet, Ou Yang then returned the microphone to the host.

"Are you... the legendary Eight Desolate War God?"

Seeing that the scene was controlled, the host gave Ou Yang a grateful and admirational look. After taking the microphone, he asked Ou Yang.

Hearing the host's questions, the audience around the ring game stared at him tightly.

Ou Yang, who has been on the battlefield and seen countless lives and deaths, has passed by the real god of death several times, was not nervous.

I calmly took the host's microphone again.

"Dear guests, gentlemen, ladies, I'm sorry to tell you that I am not the Eight Destiny God of War that you have been waiting for for a long time. My name is Ou Yang. I am just a veteran of the Eight Destiny God of War. I am now engaged in food delivery in Kyoto!"

Ou Yang answered calmly as he looked at everyone.

His words once again caused an uproar among the people below the audience.

Even the host with excellent eloquence was stunned for a while.

"You are not the God of War in Eight Desolations, why are you doing on this ring?"

"The Eight Wilderness God of War has gone there, is he here?"

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The audience in the audience began to question Ou Yang, and the look at Ou Yang changed from the previous admiration to the full of hostility.

It seems that if Ou Yang did not give them a reasonable explanation, they would angrily come to the stage and tear Ou Yang away!

Ou Yang looked at the angry eyes of the audience around him and reached out to make a quiet gesture.

The audience quieted down again, waiting for Ou Yang's explanation.

"Mr. Ou Yang, since you are not the God of War in the Eight Desolations, why are you here to come up to this ring? This is the ring where many world-class boxers and martial arts masters challenge the God of War in the Eight Desolations. Do you want to take over this ring match for the God of War in the Eight Desolations?"

The host saw the scene again and asked Ou Yang with a microphone again with a curious look on his face.

"That's right, I will take over this ring match today for the Eight Wilderness God of War! These so-called boxers and martial arts masters are qualified to challenge the Eight Wilderness God of War. I am just a veteran who has been instructed by the Eight Wilderness God of War for a few days. If they can't even beat me, such trash will challenge our beloved Eight Wilderness God of War. This is simply an insult to Lord War God of War. Do you think I'm right?"

Ou Yangdian answered honestly, and his words were full of arrogance!

Finally, he cleverly used a rhetorical question, which aroused the audience's reflection.

In the minds of Chinese people, the Eight Wilderness God of War is their guardian god, just like a true god. As long as the Eight Wilderness God of War is here, the forces outside the country will not dare to peek at China again.

I don't even dare to make small moves!

As long as the Eight Desolates of War God is here, the land of China will be a total forbidden area for mercenaries!

I dare not come to China to act wildly!

Therefore, after hearing Ou Yang's words, all the Chinese people present agreed with him.

Not everyone is qualified to challenge their God!

If any cat and dog come to challenge the Eight Desolates of War, it would be an insult to the Lord God of War!

For a time, all the Chinese present supported Ouyang's practice of eliminating some garbage for the Eight Wilderness God of War.

"Yes, garbage is not worthy of challenging the Eight Desolates of War God!"

"The trash is not worthy of fighting with the Eight Wilderness God of War!"

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The Chinese people shouted again.

However, this time it was not as shocking as before, with only a small half of people shouting.

Because only a small half of these 100,000 viewers are Chinese, and most of the rest are wealthy businessmen, tycoons, and representatives of regional forces from all over the world.

Although a large number of them worship the Eight Desolates of War God, they do not want such a monster-like figure in China!

Everyone will not follow the clamor!

"I think it's because the Eight Desolates War God is afraid and dare not come up to accept our challenge, so I asked you, the scapegoat, to die for him! If he doesn't dare to come up to accept the challenge, please don't call him the God of War again, because he is not worthy!"

Ichiro Koizumi, who was also standing on the ring and was originally one of the protagonists but was ignored by everyone, brought a microphone at some point and asked Ou Yang and those Chinese audiences coldly.
Chapter completed!