my game world

Zhang Yong sensed the elder brother's house across the door, and sure enough, only his sister-in-law and Zhang Peipei were at home.

The sister-in-law is sleeping soundly, but Zhang Peipei seems to be playing crazy, manipulating various things to practice spiritual warfare.

I drove her back before, but wanted to let her rest.

But even if Zhang Yong found out that she was still cultivating, he didn't bother to talk about her anymore. Anyway, with meditation and mental warfare, she rarely needs to sleep now.

"You guys are busy, I'm going to sleep!"

Zhang Yong smacked his mouth, lay on the bed by himself, closed his eyes, and hummed happily.

The thing he is most happy about is that he has finally received the task of Road to the Conferred God, and depending on the situation, it seems that there is still a great possibility to complete it.

This is almost certain to become a god, so isn't it worth being happy?

Besides, even if a few conditions are really missing, Zhang Yong can still participate in the mission of destroying the world to obtain some source quality, and through the transaction of source quality and the game world, he can get some items required by the task.

So it is 100% possible, and there should be no big mistakes.

"Actually, we still have to go back to this one."

Zhang Yong took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

It might not even be enough to destroy a world.

For the sake of profit, he is also a person who can do such behavior.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help curling up in a sarcastic arc, and then he fell asleep quietly.

When Zhang Yong woke up again, his eldest brother Zhang Rong came back.

It's no wonder, it's almost the next afternoon, and it's time to come back.

"When I come back this time, I want to take my parents away."

Zhang Rong entered Zhang Yong's bedroom and said to him privately, "I told my old leader about these things, and he wants me to bring my parents and Pepe to his side."

"There is enough strength over there to protect them."

"As for this, he said that he believes that you have enough strength to protect yourself."

"Of course, if you have no confidence, you can also make this call, and support will arrive soon."

Zhang Rong handed Zhang Yong a note with a series of numbers written on it.

Zhang Yong smiled, took the note, and stuffed it into his pocket without looking at it.

Seeing his carelessness, Zhang Rong hesitated to speak. After thinking about it, he still couldn't help it.

He asked Zhang Yong in a low voice: "The old leader said that you are very wise, and you insist on live broadcasting all the time just to turn the customer into the main?"

He repeated all the compliments from the old leader, and looked at Zhang Yong: "Are you really so smart?"

Zhang Yong smiled and glanced at him: "Maybe."

"You're not Qin Hui, why are you saying that?"

Zhang Rong was quite upset.

Zhang Yong smiled without answering, watching Zhang Rong leave with his family, and then the previous conversation flashed through his mind again.

The reason why Zhang Yong announced it to the world through live broadcast, what is Zhang Yong's inner thoughts, maybe he really answered his words, maybe there is.

He just felt that choosing this way was in his best interest.

The way of live broadcasting can put him in a proactive way, allowing countries to offer appropriate prices.

However, he still prefers his own country in his heart, so he acquiesced that Zhang Rong sneaked away and reported these things in advance.

"Actually, my requirements are not high, as long as they don't hinder the spread of my new profession."

Zhang Yong sighed slightly, "If I can't even meet this requirement, I don't know what to say."

The departure of the family members made the house look extremely deserted.

Zhang Yong stayed in the house, unable to feel the usual joy.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, practicing the new profession he created.

Many skills of Qi practitioners are being gradually born in his conception.

Time passed by, and he began to make final preparations.

At night, he would enter the game world and run around to obtain the materials for the job transfer task.

Once out of the game world, he continues to perfect the skills and fighting style of the Qi trainer.

Finally, the chosen day finally arrived, and Zhang Yong received a call from Liu Li, telling him that everything was ready.

On the other side of the stadium, people have already started to enter the arena. Many self-media and media have also flocked to the stadium, waiting for Zhang Yong's battle with many martial arts masters.

At this time, whether Zhang Yong is the number one in the world he claims to be, or just a liar who can only cheat and deceive the world, everything can be revealed.

Zhang Yong got into Liu Li's car and looked at the other people in the car with great interest.

Liu Li herself has [-]% trust in his holder, but others, including those assistants who have been following Zhang Yong's live broadcast, still look at him suspiciously.

Although they can prove that Zhang Yong is completely real for the filming, it is not just some domestic martial arts masters who are here today.

It is said that most of the self-confessed masters from all over the world have come here and want to step on him as a stepping stone.

Even some world champions in the martial arts world were interested in this challenge and came here.

They really wanted to see what kind of strength Zhang Yong, who was regarded as no match by the new generation of world champions, had.

If he really pulls his hips, then Liu Li's reputation will be completely ruined, because those previous world champions will not allow her to tarnish the title of champion.

Chapter 192 Extraordinary existence! (3/3)

Zhang Yong and Liu Li boarded the arena that had been set up under the circumstances of all eyes.

The originally dilapidated stadium has already been repaired by surprise, at least to the extent that it can barely be seen.

After arriving at the stadium, Liu Li got the news.

This time, many martial arts masters came over, and many powerful actual combat masters rushed over specially.

The reason is that in order to elevate Zhang Yong, Liu Li used her status as a world champion as a stepping stone, which caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Although the world championship is nothing, there are several world competitions every year. Over the years, I don't know how many there are.

But this is also an honorable status, so being abused like this, of course, makes the masters unhappy.

At this time, seeing that Zhang Yong accepted the challenge, many masters came here.

This time, Zhang Yong had to face the challenge of hundreds of people.

"Can you hold it?"

The person who asked the question was the host of this competition, a big guy sent by the entertainment company behind Liu Li.

The other party is very famous in the hosting industry, and has hosted many events even bigger than this.

Although the host has heard Liu Li say that Zhang Yong is very strong, but what he needs to face this time may be a long-lasting wheel battle.

It is the kind that is difficult to persevere even in the face of ordinary people.

Not to mention that the people who came this time were all real masters.

But so what?

This is what Zhang Yong himself said in the live broadcast room. All masters are welcome to come to challenge, and he will defeat everyone on this day.

Therefore, a large number of masters have come, and he must also defeat those who will challenge in the future within this day.

The wheel battle was exactly what he chose.

A martial arts master standing in the distance, watching Zhang Yong's arrival, turned to look at his companion beside him.

"Zhang Yong is here."

He whispered, drawing the attention of the others.

They are all martial arts masters who have practiced martial arts for many years. They are not the kind who can win prizes by playing routines, but actual combat types with very lethal skills.

"This guy, the body seems to be perfect."

Someone observed Zhang Yong's body, "But there are not many muscles, so the strength should not be great."

"No, he has crushed rocks before, the real thing is not fake, so his muscle strength is definitely not small."

There are also some people who have already done their homework and understand that Zhang Yong's strength is indeed amazing, "But even if he can fight again, many people decided today that even if it is a wheel battle, he must be beaten to the ground."

"If you want to be famous, go to the arena and get it yourself."

"Standing on the name of the world champion to show off your power, and think that you are the No. 1 in the world without any scruples in the live broadcast, what is it!"

Someone muttered secretly, and many people nodded secretly.

Zhang Yong's ears are sharp, even if the other party is hundreds of meters away, he can hear their conversation at will.

He looked at the opposite side, and the other side also looked over. The two stared straight at each other, and finally the other side seemed to be unable to bear it, and looked away.

Zhang Yong laughed twice, and looked at the surrounding staff.

This time it was mainly Liu Li's studio that took care of all the trivial matters, and he only needed to do one thing when he came here.

Just fight with other martial arts masters.

Now, it's his turn to play.

The host took the microphone and just said a few words when he heard shouts from around.

He was stunned for a moment, not knowing that a lot had happened, but he soon heard the answer from the headset.

"Zhang Yong went up."

The host immediately changed his words, let everyone welcome Zhang Yong's arrival, and began to announce the rules of the battle.

But Zhang Yong took the other party's topic directly, and shouted to the place where martial artists gathered on the other side: "What do you do slowly, come here, and get rid of you all at once!"

As his voice fell, the sound of the already noisy gymnasium was raised an octave again in an instant. Under the crazy shouts, there were countless excited audiences.

A large number of mobile phones were held up.

In addition to the media and self-media wanting to shoot material, there are also many anchors live broadcasting, and some ordinary viewers who want to shoot battle scenes.

Therefore, in addition to the people present at the stadium, those who watched this battle were also the live broadcast rooms of the major anchors and the broadcasts of some TV stations.

Although they were only some local stations, they still caused a huge sensation.

Alone, challenge all martial arts masters?

Let alone a martial arts master, even if ordinary people swarmed him, he would not be able to beat him.

"I really think I am a character in a movie."

Someone cursed disdainfully, and then jumped down. He was also one of the challengers.

The scene was extremely hot, under the shouts of everyone, the host quickly left from the central venue.

He also realized that something was wrong, so he ran away.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I don't have much time to waste here."

Zhang Yong hooked his fingers at the crowd in front of him, "I'll get rid of you all at once, so that I won't say anything weird when I have time."

The central field is very large and was originally used as a football field.

But at this moment, with Zhang Yong's provocation to the martial artists, more and more masters who originally only wanted to watch the excitement stepped down from the stage and stood in front of him.

The number of people broke through 300 in an instant!

Seeing that there are so many people here, some ordinary people even slipped down from the stands with inexplicable thoughts and stood behind the crowd, thinking that they could also fish in troubled waters, so that they could brag about it.

Seeing that there were more and more people on the field, and the football field seemed to be unable to hold it, Zhang Yong nodded with some satisfaction.

He held up the microphone and said loudly: "Then, start now!"

"I'm going to defeat all of them in an instant!"

He threw away the microphone, and the voice still entered everyone's ears in an instant, "Everyone, look out, in an instant!"

Accompanied by his words, he swung his right fist straight forward.