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The entire Ping An Underground Square was completely silent, with the sound of a needle falling faintly audible.
The wealthy daughter who was drinking the drink was stunned. The drink in her mouth had already flowed down the corner of her mouth and stained her clothes.
The wealthy young man who was taking pictures with his cell phone had dull eyes. The cell phone fell from his hand at some point and fell to the ground.
The boss, who was holding his lover with his left hand and right hand, felt like he was struck by lightning. For the first time, both hands were placed on the strong man next door.
At this moment, everyone was looking at Ling Chen blankly, and there was a loud roar in their hearts.
The breeze blows, and when it blows over Ling Chen, it brings with it a sense of elegance.
He just stood on the competition stage with a calm expression, without any exaggerated movements or unnecessary words.
But just such a scene, set against the backdrop of the competition stage that was broken into two halves, has become an eternal scene, deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.
"Mr. Ling is awesome!" Suddenly, a hysterical shout burst out from an auditorium on the second floor.
The sound was as loud as thunder, and it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Ling Chen was stunned for a moment and turned around to see that the person speaking was none other than Pan Jiping.
At this moment, he was staring at himself with admiration in his eyes, forgetting everything and shouting to the sky.
"Mr. Ling's writing style is fluent and the rhetoric is appropriate. It is deeply rooted in the traditions of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and it also carries forward the style of the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty. It is so beautiful."
The friend on Pan Jiping¡¯s left nodded: ¡°Before I met Mr. Ling, I was doubtful about whether there were real saints in the world, but now, I finally believe it.¡±
"I once fell in love with the songs of the Han Dynasty, I was surprised by Li Du's poetic talent, and I once indulged in the lyrics and music of the Song and Yuan Dynasties. But after meeting Mr. Ling, I realized how shallow I was."
"Mr. Ling's appearance is like a loud voice sweeping away the gloom, and like clearing the clouds and mist to see the blue sky. It allows ordinary people like us to see hope and the future."
The friend on Pan Jiping's right also echoed: "A bolt from the blue and an enlightenment may not be enough to describe Mr. Ling's contingency. The clouds in Wushan and the flowing water in the Yangtze River are even more difficult to compare with Mr. Ling's strength."
"Mr. Ling's aura is like a yellow bell and a big Lu, which is deafening and enlightening. It is like a candle illuminating the world and seeing thousands of miles clearly. It is also like rain and dew, which brings benefits to all directions."
"I was so excited that I couldn't help but shed tears. The three words Mr. Ling represent that Ya'an City will usher in a new scorching sun and inject new blood. Ah, my heart is boiling again, and the blood in my chest is once again Burning!"
On the competition stage, Ling Chen¡¯s eyes twitched after hearing these words.
Are these people fools?
I wanted to say something to shut up Pan Jiping and others, but I didn't expect that under their roar, the emotions of the entire audience were aroused.
"Mr. Ling is awesome!"
The sound of uproar resounded throughout the entire Ping An Underground Square, like the rolling waves.
Everyone in the audience cheered, and no one was not shocked.
It has only been ten minutes since Ling Chen appeared on the scene, but he has shown them superhuman strength.
I thought it was shocking enough for Tianba to kill Han Da with one punch and one kick, and to take out the World Organization God's Hand, but Ling Chen's place turned out to be even more terrifying.
Especially at the end, Ling Chen punched Tianba in the air, causing Tianba's body to collapse like tofu. Those extremely powerful moves really shook their hearts deeply.
In the Tianzhou camp, Liu Xue swallowed her saliva and suddenly felt that she was looking at the sky from a well.
Fu Botong couldn't help but shook his head. He had finally seen what genius is.
Looking at the high-spirited Ling Chen on the competition stage, Yu Hai sighed secretly.
Comparing the two, it is really the difference between fluorescence and dust moon.
In the Southern District camp, Che Yingjun showed a strong expression of excitement and couldn't help but stand up and applaud Ling Chen.
He knew that this time in the competition for supremacy, the Southern District finally came out on top.
In the Western District camp, Junao looked extremely ugly.
To put it bluntly, whether Tianba is dead or alive has nothing to do with him. The key is that Tianba's death means that the competition for the Western Region has failed this time, and it also means that he has no chance of being the hegemon again.
Luozhou camp,Sang Biao felt apprehensive in his heart.
Being able to kill a master of Tianba's level with one punch from the air showed just how powerful Ling Chen was.
Can¡¯t be offended!
This Ling Chen must not be offended!
In the North District camp, Xu Aotian looked at Ling Chen standing like a giant on the competition stage and couldn't help but sigh.
I remember that at the beginning, I had reprimanded Ling Chen in the villa at the foot of Zhongyun Mountain, thinking that he didn't know the heights of the world. But now I saw that the person who really didn't know the heights of the world was actually me!
Amidst the cheers of the audience, Xia Hua's mouth gradually showed bitterness.
"Mr. Ling?"
¡°It¡¯s really well hidden!¡±
"No wonder you dare to go on stage to fight Tianba. It turns out that your strength has reached such a level that is beyond all others."
"It's ridiculous that I still have the same view as before, thinking that you will always be a loser, an Adou who can't be helped on stage."
"I realized at this moment how little I understand you."
"I never thought that I, Xia Hua, would make a mistake one day. Ling Chen, you win!"
Countless complicated emotions surged through Xia Hua's heart. He looked at Ling Chen for a long time and finally stood up.
He knew that after the terrifying strength shown by Ling Chen before, no one dared to challenge him on stage.
"This competition for dominance is over. Ling Chen wins the championship. The position of the underground boss's dominance belongs to the Southern District!"
"yeah!"
With Xia Hua¡¯s announcement, the entire Southern District camp cheered, with joy and excitement written on everyone¡¯s face.
"Mr. Ling!"
"Mr. Ling!"
"Mr. Ling!"
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The little boss on the road in the southern district was so excited that he kept shouting Ling Chen's name.
The overlord position belongs to the Southern District, which means that in the next three years, various business channels in the Southern District will skyrocket to a higher level, and their economic income will also soar in a straight line.
And all of this comes from the man on the stage.
Without him, there would be no future for South District Road.
In the Southern District camp, looking at the figure on the stage, Che Yingjun felt a burst of emotion in his heart.
He knew that from today on, Ling Chen's identity would be transformed into an existence second only to the Shangguan family.
No one dares to doubt Ling Chen's status, because in the face of absolute strength, any resistance is futile and fragile.
As if he thought of something, Che Yingjun took a deep breath, and under the gaze of everyone present, he picked up the microphone and said to everyone: "Everyone, even though the position of overlord is in the South District, I, Che, believe that the overlord should be Let the capable people do it.¡±
"Che's ability is not bad, but compared to Mr. Ling, it is still insufficient and far behind."
"So I think that Mr. Ling should take over the position of Southern District Overlord, he is the best candidate!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com