In the first game, the Southern Anti-Youth Alliance sent out an old man in black clothes with a gloomy face, mean lips, and a layer of air-conditioning covering his whole body. There was no expression on his face, as if someone owed him money and hadn't paid him back.
"That old man is the owner of Kuling Island in the South China Sea. His cultivation level is very high. He can be ranked among the top three in the martial arts world of the South China Sea."
Lu Zhengyong walked to Su Yin and whispered.
Based on his experience, he naturally knew something about the Southern Anti-Youth League. That old man had a good reputation, so he knew it.
"Compared with him, who is stronger or weaker?" Su Yin raised an eyebrow and asked.
"Of course I am stronger."
Lu Zhengyong stroked his beard and said confidently, no matter what, he was a well-known master-level martial artist in the martial arts world of the Yuan Kingdom. Although he was not as good as Qin Zhen and Grandma Nanhai, other than these two people, there were no other martial artists in the Yuan Kingdom who could definitely
There will never be more than three people who are stronger than him.
Although the island owner of Kuling Island is good in cultivation, he is still a little behind him, unless he has made some new breakthroughs in recent years.
Otherwise, it is impossible to win against him.
"In that case, then you can play in the first game."
Su Yin curled up her lips and smiled faintly. Qingkong can guarantee to win one game, and she can guarantee to win one game. In fact, whether Lu Zhengyong can win is not a big deal to her now.
However, Lu Zhengyong's level is not low at all, and he may not lose to the owner of Kuling Island from the Southern Anti-Qing Alliance.
When Lu Zhengyong heard this, he nodded calmly and jumped onto the stage.
At this time, on the stage, the old man from the Southern Anti-Youth Alliance had been waiting for a long time.
"Lu Zhengyong?"
When the owner of Kuling Island saw Lu Zhengyong coming on stage first, his pupils shrank slightly. Lu Zhengyong knew him, so he naturally knew Lu Zhengyong.
Zeng Jin, the leader of Qinghe Sect, was very famous. There were not many people in the martial arts circles of the Yuan Dynasty who didn't know him.
He naturally understood Lu Zhengyong's strength, so for a moment, his expression became solemn. A master-level expert, he may not be his opponent.
The Southern Anti-Youth Alliance's previous evaluation of Lu Zhengyong's alliance was that it was uncompetitive. The reason was simple, because except for Lu Zhengyong, there were almost no masters in that alliance.
Moreover, two teenagers were sent out for this alliance leader election. What can happen to just two teenagers? Apart from Lu Zhengyong, almost no one can pose a threat to them. Therefore, against Lu Zhengyong’s anti-Qing alliance, the Southern Anti-Qing alliance
The alliance is almost guaranteed to win.
But now, Lu Zhengyong, who is the trump card, is the first to play. What do they mean?
Even if Lu Zhengyong defeated him, it would only be one win, and Lu Zhengyong could not play in the next two games. Does he want to win another game with the Southern Anti-Youth Alliance with two teenagers? That is simply a joke.
The three people sent by the Southern Anti-Youth Alliance are all well-known figures in the martial arts world. How can two young teenagers defeat them?
Grandma Nanhai in the audience frowned slightly as she watched Lu Zhengyong come on the stage, with a somewhat puzzled look in her eyes. Logically speaking, Lu Zhengyong should appear last, so why did he appear first?
But after thinking about it deeply, she felt relieved. Lu Zhengyong's anti-Qing alliance was destined to lose, so it didn't matter how they lost.
It would be better for the first Lu Zhengyong to directly go on the field, win a game, and then lose again. This would look better.