Regal Guard of Dragon

The creation of martial arts requires a thorough knowledge of the various attack and defense methods of the moves, so that the path of creation can be explored, so in some respects, the insights on the number of martial arts are also very important.

"Ji Shizhu makes sense. It is very difficult to create a martial arts school. Even a talented warrior may consume time and energy!"

There was a little silence, Master Fang Zheng said.

"Then can the Chen Feng brothers beat Arthur in this competition? Or this time the Chen Feng brothers did not create the third martial arts, then how likely is he to win Arthur?"

Ji Yun frowned and asked the question in his heart. He worried that Chen Feng would fail, and he did not want Chen Feng to lose to the Holy See Arthur.

This time they came to the Vatican to participate in a world-class martial arts competition. The four of them played on behalf of China. Right now, only Chen Feng was left. Ji Yun had already lost, and Sanjie nearly died from serious injuries. Tianying broke a leg.

It can be said that the situation is very bad, and all hope lies in Chen Feng right now. If Chen Feng fails, then the Hua Guo team will be wiped out.

In fact, what Ji Yun is most worried about is not the so-called honor but the safety of Chen Feng. If Chen Feng loses the game, he is likely to lose his life, or it can be said that he will definitely lose his life. This is what everyone is worried about.

When Ji Yun's words came out, everyone looked at Wu Zhizhou. Wu Zhizhou was the elder of the Wu League and was stronger than the people here.

"Well, it is estimated that only about 30%!"

Wu Zhizhou hesitated for a moment and then said his opinion.

"Thirty percent? I think Elder Wu liked Chen Feng's rich combat experience!"

As soon as Wu Zhizhou’s voice fell, Ji Wudao smiled bitterly: “When a warrior is in a duel, if two people are not all different in strength, then combat experience is extremely important and it can be said to play a decisive role, but if the difference in strength is too far, it will be useful. Not much, just like when Chen Feng and Dongying Zuozhu were fighting, although the other party used genetic drugs, Chen Feng was indeed lost at that moment. I thought his chances were only 20%. This is still a conservative estimate!"

After hearing Wu Zhizhou's words, everyone sighed faintly, not knowing what to do, and now only Chen Feng could deal with it.

"This game is not optimistic. Chen Feng is very likely to lose. Chen Feng himself should have realized this. Otherwise, he will not retreat. It is just whether it can change the final result, but it is unknown!"

Cangbo was silent for a while, and also said what he thought of the game.

"Amitabha Buddha, may the Buddha bless Chen Feng safe and sound!"

Master Fang Zheng put his hands together and prayed devoutly for Chen Feng.

"Hey, big brother, you can definitely not have an accident, what should I do if you have an accident!"

Sanjie's expression was solemn and worried. After he was seriously injured by Hong Yi, it was Chen Feng who helped him and directly defeated Hong Yi. He has always remembered this love.

The relationship between Sanjie and Chen Feng has always been good. Chen Feng can go to the sword for Sanjie, but at the moment Sanjie cannot help Chen Feng, so he feels very uncomfortable.

Three precepts wondered if Chen Feng hadn't avenged him, would he be able to avoid this crisis, but unfortunately this is just an illusion, there is no if.

"Asshole, what kind of pretense the Holy See Arthur pretended to be so good that he wanted to kill Chen Feng, otherwise it doesn't matter if he loses this game!" Ji Yun was also a violent temper and couldn't help cursing. Arthur deliberately attacked because of his own territory.

Tianying remained silent and did not speak, except that his fists were clenched, and his eyes were also worried. He silently said in his heart: "Brother Chen Feng, you must tide over this difficult period safely. The game between you and me has not yet started. !"

"You guys are waiting here, I will pick you up at the airport!"

Wu Zhizhou glanced at his watch and left the room when the secret path time came.

Half an hour later, Wu Zhizhou took the Huaguo special car to Rome Airport.

A little bit of time passed, and another twenty minutes later, one of the people in the crowd was in a wheelchair and carrying a worn-out special operations bag, coming from the passage, this person turned out to be Ye Nantian.

His appearance attracted the attention of many people. The airport staff and enthusiastic people tried to help Ye Nantian many times, but Ye Nantian refused.

"You are finally here. I didn't expect your attention to be quite high, and the national treasure is nothing more than that, hahaha!"

Wu Zhizhou laughed, and ridiculed at first, and then continued: "Your junior brother Chen Feng has been in retreat yesterday, and has not been out until now, do you want to check it out."

Ye Nantian's eyes flashed, and he was silent for a moment and said: "No, let him retreat in peace. Please also Elder Wu and others not to disturb him, let alone let him know my arrival."

"okay!"

Wu Zhizhou nodded without any objection, and then came to Ye Nantian to help him wrap up the battle.

"How does this combat package look so familiar? Is it from the Wu League?"

Wu Zhizhou thought for a while, and said the question in his mind.

"Well, that's right!"

Ye Nantian responded with a slight smile.

"If you come early, then you will be able to see Chen Feng's impressive achievements in those games, and you will also become the proudest person in Guangming Square!"

Wu Zhizhou put the combat bag on his back, and then pushed Ye Nantian's wheelchair to explain to him what happened recently.

After the two left for a few games, Wu Zhizhou carried Ye Nantian into the car, and then put the wheelchair in the trunk.

"Chen Feng was my pride before, and he is now, and always has been!"

Ye Nantian looked far away firmly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What do you think of the match between Chen Feng and Arthur!"

Wu Zhizhou hesitated for a moment, and asked the question in his mind.

"Arthur is the captain of the guard of the Holy See, and he can sit in this position at a young age. First, the Pope attaches great importance to him. Second, it is enough to see that his strength is very strong, and I also understand the previous game. !"

Ye Nantian furrowed his brows and continued: "I know Chen Feng's strength. This time I don't know if Chen Feng's strength can be improved a little bit to get through the difficulties!"

"Are you worried about him being killed?"

Wu Zhizhou sighed and said.

"Can you worry about it!"

Ye Nantian smiled bitterly: "Although I am worried, I hope Chen Feng can give us a surprise and do something that shocks everyone. I also hope that he can defeat the so-called Captain of the Guard of the Holy See, Arthur!"

"Ok!"

Wu Zhizhou Ruoyoruowu looked into the distance and nodded secretly.

Inside the hotel, Chen Feng sat cross-legged, ignorant of everything outside. He was already immersed in martial arts at the moment, studying the moves with all his heart to deal with the next game.

Chen Feng kept thinking about the God of War Slash performed by Arthur. From Arthur's shot until the second Tsarist Russia's secret weapon, Chen Feng saw all the details.

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