Chen Daqi looked at Lin Feng and asked, for this event, the younger and stronger the better, preferably those who have practiced running!
These are just some small projects at the beginning, the big projects will come later.
Lin Feng thought about it and said, "Let me go!"
Lin Feng knows how to control the wind, and when he uses it, he doesn't show any strength. No one can tell that Lin Feng will definitely be the final champion in this run.
When Lin Feng cannot use his strength, only Xuanyuan Qiudi is faster, but winning the championship may be a little bit in doubt.
If Lin Feng goes up, he will definitely be the champion.
"Okay, then let the good husband make a good start!"
Chen Daqi nodded and smiled from ear to ear. Lin Feng would do it in person, so that would be absolutely no problem.
Lin Feng quickly went down and stood at the starting line of runway three, waiting for the gun to start.
Lin Feng took a look at the representative of the Zuo family and found that it was actually Zuo Lingfeng.
Sitting on the high platform, in addition to the thirty or so people from the Dragon Group, all the heads of the ten ancient martial arts families were sitting on it.
The host looked at the head of the Zuo family and said with a smile: "Head of the Zuo family, this is the first event. Are you confident that the Zuo family will win the championship?"
Zuo Lengchan laughed and said: "It's hard to say the champion, but the top three are still no problem!"
He believed in Zuo Lingfeng's speed!
"That means that the representative of your Zuo family must be the first in the group?"
"Not necessarily, what if there is a dark horse?"
Zuo Lengchan didn't say too much. What he thought in his heart was that Zuo Lingfeng was definitely the first. Otherwise, how could he win the championship?
Below, Zuo Lingfeng looked at Lin Feng, the masked man in black, and felt a little familiar. He guessed that the masked man in black representing the Zuo family was Lin Feng. He glanced at Lin Feng and sneered: "Brothers from the Chen family, do you have any blood?
Comparing who is faster?"
Zuo Lingfeng deliberately made his voice very loud, very loud, as if he was shouting, and the entire gymnasium could hear it.
He just wants to slap the Chen family in the face openly. If this masked man in black is Lin Feng, that would be even better. Let’s slap Lin Feng hard in the face first.
Lin Feng touched his throat and used a little strength to flatten his vocal cords. Although it was a bit painful, it was still bearable.
Lin Feng let go of his hand and yelled, "Okay, we are all young people. Who is afraid of whom? How do you compare!"
Lin Feng's voice sounded a little hoarse. It was so different from Lin Feng's original voice that it was impossible to tell the difference.
It's like having a bad cold and coughing too much, and your voice has completely changed.
At the same time, Lin Feng looked through Zuo Lingfeng.
Damn it...
Lin Feng was shocked.
He found that this guy's strength had actually improved a lot, and he was now in the early stage of the Golden Elixir!
This kind of strength is enough to sweep all the ancient martial arts families!!
This is quite scary!
No wonder this beast dared to go directly to the Chen family and slap Chen Daqi, the head of the Chen family, in the face!
It seems that Zuo Lingfeng, this beast, has an adventure.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to become so powerful!
Lin Feng has no way of knowing what the specific adventure is.
Not Lin Feng??
Zuo Lingfeng frowned slightly, whether it was Lin Feng or not, he had to slap him in the face hard.
The more humiliated the Chen family is, the greater the chance that Lin Feng will appear!
According to his inference, Lin Feng is a very protective person. His father-in-law's family has been tortured by him to the point of being worse than dogs. How can Lin Feng endure it?
Seeing Lin Feng and Zuo Lingfeng chatting, the referee didn't want to start directly, so he would wait and talk.
After all, the Zuo family is currently ranked number one and is also recognized as the number one ancient martial arts family. This bit of face must be given.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Zuo Lingfeng laughed loudly and shouted: "Okay, brothers are really bloody, let's make a small bet, if you lose, I will slap you, if you win, you slap me, how about it?"
Lin Feng nodded and shouted: "That's not bad, but I heard that you slapped our family leader. If you want to lose, our family leader just slaps you!"
Countless monks started talking, many of them didn't know that Zuo Lingfeng slapped the head of the Chen family, and were extremely surprised.
Zuo Lingfeng, is this too crazy? You even dare to hit the head of the Chen family in Xianggang in the face??
"Okay, once a word is made, it's hard to follow, so it's settled!"
Zuo Lingfeng readily agreed. He had absolute confidence in his speed.
I usually practice long-distance and sprinting, practicing for two hours every day, for almost ten years, just to show off my skills in this ancient martial arts family conference!
Lin Feng nodded and said: "Then let's ask a senior to be the referee, so that we don't have to admit who loses and then there will be trouble!"
"Okay, today the seniors from the dragon group are here too, so let's ask a senior from the dragon group to be the referee!"
Zuo Lingfeng didn't care, because he would definitely win.
The people in the Dragon Group seemed uninterested in this matter, were noncommittal, and were too lazy to speak!
They really aren't interested in this kind of petty fight with a grudge-like attitude!
Fortunately, Pu Yidao, the ancestor of the Pu family in Hanguo, the Supreme Sword of Heaven, said: "I will be the judge for you. If anyone refuses to accept it, I will chop him with one sword!"
He brought his disciples, the Three Musketeers and others to China for two purposes.
One is to seek revenge on Lin Feng.
One is to show off his skills at the China Ancient Martial Arts Family Conference and seize the title of the number one master of the ancient martial arts family in the secular world.
Twenty years ago, he couldn't beat the Tang Sect's soul-chasing, life-killing Tang Batian. Only by joining forces with the Heavenly Sword Supreme could he be even with Tang Batian.
He didn't have time to come to the China Ancient Martial Arts Family Conference ten years ago, and it happened to be at the juncture of a breakthrough!
Now, he wants to seize the title of the top master of the ancient martial arts family in the secular world.
Although there are many ancient martial arts families in the secular world, China has the largest number, and there are still one hundred and forty today.
After winning Zuo Lengchan, the number one master of the Chinese ancient martial arts family, he is number one, which is quite credible!
It's a pity that in the past twenty years, since the battle with Tang Batian, the Supreme Sword of Heaven has been practicing in seclusion. He has not left seclusion for twenty years and has not seen anyone. He originally wanted to ask the Supreme Sword of Heaven to come and play with him, but he didn't.
called.
It's still early before the final battle, so it's okay for him to serve as a referee for a while.
"Okay, thank you very much, senior!"
Zuo Lingfeng clasped his fists at Heavenly Sword Supreme Master Pu Yitian and said with a smile.
The stakes are set, the referee is set, and now it can begin.
With a confident smile, Zuo Lingfeng wiped Lin Feng's neck.
Lin Feng didn't even look at Zuo Lingfeng. He stretched out his fist towards Zuo Lingfeng and flicked out his middle finger.
Damn...
Zuo Lingfeng's face turned cold and his eyes became cold. Lin Feng was very angry.
His killing intent became intense, and when he won, he would slap Lin Feng to death!
"Okay, everyone is in position, ready, bang!"
A referee shouted and fired a shot. Lin Feng and others all ran forward!