The Domestic Hero

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Enter from the main entrance of the main venue of the conference, there is a white channel around the inside.

Walk to the left for two minutes and you will see the entrance door of the lounge with the national flag and the logo of the National African Affairs Bureau.

The entrance room is divided into two, the left and right sides are male and female dressing rooms.

Through the dressing room, there is a step extending downwards. After walking about twenty steps down, the light is bright and suddenly bright.

The lounge where the SAA is located is located under the stadium and covers an area of ​​nearly 10,000 square meters, which is more than half that of a standard football field.

The interior is up to 4 meters high. The walls and ground are simple and elegant white, which looks spacious and bright.

Standing at the entrance and looking inwards, there are rows of tables and chairs matching the dining table in the middle of the lounge, enough to accommodate two or three hundred people.

On the left hand side of the lounge area is a self-service bar, where drinks, food, sofas, cooking stations are all available. Below the bar, there is also a set of emergency medical facilities, which shows that the designer of this lounge is very attentive.

On the right-hand side of the lounge area, large LCD screens of nearly 5 square meters on all four sides are lined up equidistantly on the wall, and the venue is being broadcast live.

"boom!"

A heavy object fell to the ground, and came from the edge of the lounge entrance.

The entrance of the lounge is a large fitness area prepared for players before the game. A variety of exercise equipment is placed on both sides of the entrance.

At this time, a muscular bald man was putting a specially-made barbell with a half-ton weight on the ground, and the shaking ground dust shook a few times.

He seemed to feel that the weight was not enough, and went to the side of the barbell, adding a good piece of bell.

Let the already huge barbell reach a scary point.

The volume of this barbell is twice as large as that of an ordinary person!

I saw the bald man in the upper body, walked over, placed one hand on the barbell, and drunk, the muscles quickly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and became as dark as iron.

There was a vibrating sound of metal friction, and the bald man suddenly exerted force. This exaggerated barbell was even lifted to his chest with one hand!

"boom!"

Once again, the tremendous force and the shocked ground shook slightly.

"Awesome, awesome." A middle-aged young man with wheat skin clapped his hands, Chen Zandao said, "The power of the C + level is awakening, and it is really powerful. If you hit it with all your strength, I'm afraid the tank will not stop it.

The power of C-level abilities is far beyond the physical body, and it is not only judged by the naked eye.

The bald man smiled sternly, walked out from behind the barbell, took a towel and wiped his sweat, and a sense of pride emerged.

"Lao Yuan heard the banging sound, which is really noisy."

A slightly unpleasant voice came from the door, and then there was a hurricane-like vigor, a "scream".

The heavy barbell was turned by the strong wind, and it rolled back tens of meters, and hit the wall before stopping.

The bald man was just at the edge, and was swept a little by the strong wind, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

The bald man was angry, but when he felt that the breath like substance was spreading around him, he was not only nervous.

"Domain! This is the power of the domain, and the people who come here are B-level domain powerhouses!"

He didn't dare to make too much movement, and looked up, "B-level strong! Still two!"

The bald man's heart tightened and he quickly stood up and apologized to the other party, "Sorry, sorry, I'm arguing with you."

Just kidding, don't you admit it at this time, do you want to be beaten?

The opponent is a B-level strength, opening up the domain-level powerhouse, and the C-level strength is no better than the group of children who have not grown up.

If you want to cross from C-level to B-level, you have to open up your own realm of power. This is a simple power application to achieve a solid and steady transformation. How difficult it is, the bald man can't understand it.

"Humph." The B-level ability's eyes flicked at the other person, without taking the least of his meaning. In his eyes, as if the other party were like air, it was not worth mentioning.

He walked into the lounge with another B-level ability, and looked around for a moment.

However, most of the people here are C-level abilities, and the large lounge is a bit too spacious.

"Brother Xiang Di, the environment here is good." The B-level ability behind him also glanced around and made some comments.

He looked slightly thinner and his hair was fine and upright, giving him a cool feeling.

"Brother Tang Wei, how is it? When we can get the ranking, I invite you to go to the women's day group health foot bath shop, how about spending once?"

The young man known as Xiang Di is more robust than Tang Wei, and there is a sense of unbridled heroism in the eyebrows.

At the moment, the corner of his mouth flicked up and pointed in the direction with his eyes.

Tang Wei followed his gaze. On the live screen on the right, the drone flying in the venue just pointed the camera at a banshee selling snacks. Her tight bikini bottoms were marked in Chinese and English The advertising words have attracted the attention of almost all men around.

"We won't get a ranking, we're going too." Tang Wei's mouth also raised, turning his eyes back to Xiang Di.

The two looked at each other and smiled radiantly.

Suddenly, the two of them found the rest room and suddenly became quiet.

This strange quietness made people go back to whisper.

"The gang of C-class boys just quarreled to death, what's going on now?"

Xiang Di couldn't help but glanced back, and suddenly blocked his throat, trying to speak, his tongue knotted.

"What's wrong, brother?" Tang Wei was full of doubts and turned to the door. His pupils could not help but expand rapidly.

"Actually, it was him!"

I saw a slender man standing at the entrance of the lounge. There were two red ear studs on his ears. His eyes were full of terrible violent colors. His hair was like a red flame, and wild fire was blooming on top of his head.

The strong breath around the whole body attracted the originally empty air, and sparks of Mars appeared. The extremely high temperature causes the space to shake slightly.

Several C-level abilities who had previously exercised near the door, after feeling the terrible breath of the A-level strong, all their hearts beat like drums, and they all retreated to the corner, shivering.

A few daring people whispered a few words.

"Small, Xiaoyan Zun, Zhang Huang!"

"It's really him! He, isn't he imprisoned in demon prison?"

"How did he get out of the demon prison?"

Xiang Di swallowed and stood with his friends, daring not to move.

In the lounge, it became silent.

This strange silence made him very nervous, and unconsciously, sweat began to overflow from his forehead.

Xiao Yanzun Zhang Huang was once a well-known ruthless character, his temper was as hot as his power attribute, and at the banquet of the National African Bureau, he dared to attack and hurt people. What else did he dare not do?

In addition, more than a year ago, he was imprisoned in the ninth floor of the terrible demon prison because he wanted to hurt others, and he tempered his mind.

But how does he come out now? Is he already ...

Xiang Di looked carefully at the other party.

He remembered that Zhang Huang came out of the demon prison on condition that he had mastered the rules and reached the A-level strength. At that time, several sub-bureau chiefs thought that he had a good talent, and it would take five to seven years to get out at the fastest.

But so far, two years have not arrived, how could he complete the breakthrough so quickly?

And the sense of oppression exuded from his whole body is full of aggression, and the ordinary A-class is not as powerful as he is. As for tempering his mind, Xiang Di felt that his current feeling was even more terrifying than before.

It used to be hot, but now it feels like a repressed active volcano, which will erupt at any time.

"I'm back again, I'm back from the demon prison." Zhang Huang's voice was very suppressed, "Wang Yan, where is Wang Yan!"

He stood at the entrance, his eyes flashing like fire, sweeping across the rest room. The people who had been swept by his eyes, as if they were touched by the tongue of fire, were all trembling and afraid to speak out.

Seeing that he didn't find the results he wanted, Zhang Huang fixed his eyes on Xiang Di in front.

Then he took a step and walked towards him.

"Huang, Brother Huang, what's the matter with you?" Xiang Di shook his body, facing Zhang Huang step by step, his heart burst suddenly, "I have nothing to do with the son of flames."

I thought that Zhang Huang had a holiday with many members of the National African Affairs Bureau. He even hated Wang Yan, the son of the flames. This time he must have come to Wang Yan to seek revenge.

If he was upset at this time, he would not know how to die if he died.

"Oh, Son of Flame? He's really famous now." Zhang Huang sneered, stopped at a distance of only one meter from Xiang Di, and looked at the other side with evil eyes.

"Tell me, where is he?"

"Brother Huang, I, I don't know." He said to Di Weiwei.

"What did you say?" Zhang Huang's eyes were cold, and a flame burst into his hands instantly.

"I, I really don't know." Xiang Di's eyes closed. At this time, he wanted to die. He quickly said, "Wang Yan, the son of the flames, how can he act like our little role You can figure it out. "

"Do you mean that I am also a small character?" Zhang Huang's heart was angry, and the stars around Mars fluttered more and more.

This **** Wang Yan is too deceiving, this wickedness will not come out, what other face will he be in the National African Affairs Bureau?

Tang Wei stood up with mixed hair, and he felt that the surrounding temperature was high, and he was about to bake him.

He wanted to escape, and was afraid that his friend would lose money. He quickly waved his hand and helped to persuade, "No, no no, Brother Huang, he really doesn't mean that ..."

How could Zhang Huang listen to him, stretch out his flaming hand, and grabbed Di's collar.

"It's so hot here, isn't the air conditioner turned on?"

A hearty voice came from outside the entrance, instantly turning the serious atmosphere in the lounge.

People looked at the entrance one by one, and saw a young man with a smile on his lips, who came in from outside the door.

He has a handsome face, sharp edges and a well-proportioned figure. Although he is only wearing a simple T-shirt, there is a sun-like clear smell all over his body, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The people in the lounge almost blurted out, "Son of Flame, Wang Yan!"

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