Boom, boom, boom!

As the host finished speaking, a huge drum sound suddenly sounded from the scene.

The sound of drums comes from below the competition stage.

Everyone was startled by the sudden drum sound.

Just when everyone was confused, suddenly, the middle of the competition platform cracked.

A huge drum rose from the middle of the competition stage.

A stout man with his upper body naked, holding two huge mallets in both hands, hit the drum head hard.

The dull sound of drums spread from the middle of the competition stage to all directions.

Behind this stout man is a table, and in the middle of the table is a huge box.

The box has the Hermès logo printed on it, and the entire volume is about the same as a suitcase.

The box is not transparent, but completely black.

Almost instantly, everyone understood that what was in that box should be the so-called Holy King's Golden Cup!

There was a huge cheer at the scene.

Cheers, accompanied by the sound of drums, echoed throughout the stadium, pushing the atmosphere of the stadium to a climax.

After a long time, the drumming stopped.

The host walked to the front of the box.

"Do you know what's inside?" the host asked.

"Holy King's Gold Cup!" Everyone shouted together.

"Wrong!" the host shouted with a proud look on his face.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, what was it if it wasn't the Holy King's Golden Cup?

"Contained here is the Holy King's golden cup that has not yet been formed!" the host said.

"Not yet formed?!" Everyone was confused now. What does "Not yet formed" mean? Tomorrow is the final battle, so why is the Holy King's Golden Cup not yet formed?

At this moment, the host suddenly patted the box.

There was a click, and a round hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the box.

You can clearly see something golden inside the round hole.

"Inside this is the unformed Holy King's Gold Cup, and our Holy King will insert his hand into it tomorrow, using his hand as a model to condense it into our first Holy King's Gold Cup! He will also

As the holy war is passed down from generation to generation!! What this represents is supreme glory. Countless years later, when people see this Holy King's golden cup, they will still remember that this is the hand model of the first Holy King!" The host shouted loudly

said.

"Wow!" The scene was in an uproar.

No one thought that this Holy King's Golden Cup would actually be the hand model of the first Holy King!

What a glorious thing this is! Even if this Holy King dies, the reputation of future generations will be holding the Holy King's golden cup modeled on his hand!

What this represents, to use a word from the Dragon Kingdom, is...famous in history!

A real name that will go down in history!

"This is an honor that only the first generation of Holy Kings can have. Therefore, in tomorrow's World-breaking Battle of the Holy Kings, all the strong men present, I hope you can give 100%... No, not 100%,

I hope you can put in two hundred, three hundred, or even one thousand percent of your efforts to compete for this supreme honor!"

After the host finished speaking, he bowed deeply to everyone.

Applause came from all directions.

Everyone is applauding and cheering.

The battle to break the world of the Holy King has not yet begun, but the atmosphere has already been heated to the extreme!

And tonight's audition also came to an end in such an atmosphere!

All the warriors left the stadium with applause.

"Chen Hongyu and the others are really good at playing." Zhao Tuntian said as he walked away.

"So this time we should spare no effort. If we don't get the Holy King this time, even if we get it again in the future, we will still have to hold the golden cup made by foreign hands. Such shame will last forever.

Keep going." Xiao Chentian said with a serious face.

"Come on." Lin Zhiming said.

"Know your fate, no matter who of us meets Dirk Nowitzki in the first round, don't have any reservations, don't think about the finals, do your best to win Nowitzki, it's best for us to

If the two meet in the final battle, no matter what the outcome is, the Holy King's Golden Cup will belong to the people of the Dragon Kingdom!" Xiao Chentian said solemnly.

"I know." Lin Zhiming nodded.

The group left the stadium while chatting, and then returned to the hotel together.

When we arrived downstairs at the hotel, the people who had previously blocked the hotel entrance to mock and insult Lin Zhiming no longer knew where they were.

Instead, there were groups of Lin Zhiming's fans.

With his stunning performance, Lin Zhiming once again became the star of hope in the martial arts world of the Dragon Kingdom.

When Lin Zhiming got out of the car, bursts of cheers erupted from the scene.

Lin Zhiming ignored those people. He walked into the hotel chatting with Zhao Tuntian and others, and then returned to their respective residences.

After returning to his residence, Lin Zhiming took out his mobile phone and opened one of the software.

On the software, a red dot is flashing.

"Old Zhao, I'm sorry, I can only use you as bait tonight." Lin Zhiming said to himself with a smile.

The night is getting darker.

At two o'clock in the morning.

Zhao Tuntian put on a set of loose clothes and left his room.

He also wore a hat on his head, as if he was afraid of being recognized.

He took the elevator downstairs, and then left the hotel through the back door.

Not long after Zhao Tuntian left the hotel, Lin Zhiming also left the hotel...

In the early morning, Xiahai City is still bustling with lights and feasting.

However, Zhao Tuntian did not go to those places with feasting and entertainment, he walked to the other side.

This is the old town of Xiahai City, which is far less prosperous than the city center.

Zhao Tuntian walked to an abandoned basketball court.

All the baskets on the basketball court are gone, and there is only a lone basketball stand stuck on the ground.

At the other end of the basketball court, Zhang Shuang was standing there.

"I thought you didn't dare to come!" Zhang Shuang said jokingly.

"Since you want to die, then I have to send you on your way. After all, we are all Dragon Kingdom warriors, so I can still help." Zhao Tuntian said with a smile.

"I don't want to die. Although Lin Zhiming's performance stole my limelight, I believe this is only temporary. In the future, I will definitely get back everything that belongs to me, and before that, I must fight hard.

Teach a lesson to you fat man." Zhang Shuang said.

"Fat man?" Zhao Tuntian ripped off his clothes, exposing the muscles underneath.

"Are you talking about me?" Zhao Tuntian asked.

"Although I don't know why you lost weight, you are just a fat person in my eyes. Do you know why I like to target you? It's because I particularly hate fat people, and I also hate dragons. In the end, you took advantage of both.

, you are a fat man in the dragon clan, this is heinous in my opinion, so tonight, I want to put an end to you, of course, the most important thing is that I want to end it for you, a dead fat guy like you, is

You are not qualified to stand on the final stage of the Holy War." Zhang Shuang said with contempt.

"I don't think you are qualified to stand on the final stage of the Holy War." Zhao Tuntian said.

"Come on then." Zhang Shuang suddenly shook his arms and said, "Tonight, the two of us will make a complete break. If I win, you will withdraw from tomorrow's battle. If I lose, I will withdraw from tomorrow's battle!"

"As you wish!" Zhao Tuntian clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

The already strong body suddenly expanded a lot at this time and became even stronger.

All the muscles on the body are highlighted.

After that, Zhao Tuntian exhaled forcefully again.

As he exhaled, his body shrank rapidly, and eventually, he changed from a strong man to a lean man with a height of about 1.6 meters.

As soon as he came up, Zhao Tuntian used his trump card!

Zhang Shuang looked at Zhao Tuntian in surprise. This was the first time he saw Zhao Tuntian like this.

boom!
To be continued...