Beauty, beauty. Everyone had their own definition. A hundred people had a hundred standards. It was hard to say who was the most beautiful. But only they could stand on the stage of the finals!
After the introduction of these four people, the entire arena suddenly stopped without any warning. Jonde Lilick and Si Jiali, who were the commentators, had to maintain order and remind everyone. But the sudden silence came without warning, because everyone knew that the person who everyone had been waiting for was about to appear.
Si Jiali calmed her emotions. Today, she was a Sword Shield Rose supporter. "The next person to appear is the captain of Saruman Snake, the creator of miracles. Those who like him have given him a nickname, Demon King!"
At this moment, it was time to witness a miracle. Coming this far, to this day, Wang Zheng had conquered too much, too much. Perhaps he did not feel it himself, but when one miracle after another accumulated, when he won again and again, he had already conquered people's hearts.
Yes, conquered.
The most fanatical voices rang out inside and outside the Knights of the Light arena. Yes, it included the Aslan people. It had to be said that Aslan was an open country. It was the least narrow-minded and nationalistic, and it was precisely because of this that Wang Zheng attracted so many Aslan people. In their eyes, Wang Zheng represented perfection.
Wang Zheng had not walked out yet, but there were already people fainting outside the arena. Without a doubt, these were the people who liked and supported Wang Zheng the most. In their hearts, Wang Zheng was no longer just a warrior, an idol, but also a kind of faith. With so many people and such an atmosphere, they could not take it anymore. People fainted one after another, and this situation was transmitted to the whole world through the live broadcast, which made the entire arena even crazier.
Wang Zheng appeared. There was a kind of person who could attract everyone's attention once he appeared. The Aslan people, who had always been the main characters no matter where they were, suddenly became the background.
Wang Zheng appeared, but not alone. He was pushing a wheelchair, and Zhang Shan was sitting in it.
At this moment, everyone heard a sentence. Wang Zheng had spoken. He wanted to bring Zhang Shan to the finals. On Earth, in the already crazy Ares College, seeing this scene, countless people burst into tears. They were brothers, and they would walk together till the end.
The continuous waves of cheers were louder than the last. This was something that no other battle team had. Saruman Snake had shown everyone what it meant to be a battle team, and what it meant to be brothers in life and death!
The cheers spread from within the Knights of the Light to the outside. Millions of spectators had spread to the rest of the world, to the various academies in the Milky Way Alliance. These academies were no longer worried about their own countries. They only needed to support the people they wanted to support the most. That's right, other than their own countries, the only one they wanted to support was the Saruman Snake battle team.
Wang Zheng and Zhang Shan saluted together. It was a simple action that had been done countless times, but it was enough to make the people on Earth go crazy. After all, there were only a few who could come to the scene. However, there were more than a million people gathered inside and outside Ares College. They came from all over the Solar System, and they wanted to witness this moment at Wang Zheng's alma mater. This was no less than the home ground of the Aslan Empire.
If, and only if, Wang Zheng could lead his team to the championship, then he would definitely get more than just one championship.
The continuous cheers continued until Jonde Lilick's voice rang out. "Now, let us hear the wishes of both captains. Let's welcome Captain Lin Feng!"
The spotlight was on Lin Feng. His impeccable handsomeness and impeccable ability. "One month from today, it will be the birthday of the great Aslan mother. Today, we will use the championship as a birthday gift. Glory to Aslan!"
The five Aslanians gave a uniform military salute. Their determination was unparalleled. Once you were qualified to stand on this stage, you would realize that nothing else in the world was as important as this moment, no matter who it was!
Today, here, was everything in life!
Without a doubt, as a whole, the Sword Shield Rose battle team was united and united. They had only one common goal, and that was to fight for Aslan!
Lin Feng naturally received the support of countless Aslanians. Even those who supported Saruman Snake did not hate the Sword Shield Rose battle team. It was an impeccable battle team, strong and outstanding!
"Let's welcome Captain Wang Zheng!" Jonde Lilick's voice rang out. In an instant, the entire arena automatically quietened down. At this moment, the eyes of the Milky Way Alliance were on Wang Zheng. Everyone's heart was pounding. What was Wang Zheng going to say at this moment?
"Because of a girl, I can stand here today. Thank you for meeting me six years ago. She tolerated me when I had nothing and believed in the cowardly me. Today, I will fulfill my promise and dedicate victory to you."
In an instant, the entire arena was about to explode. No one had thought that Wang Zheng would reveal such shocking gossip at this time. Who was that girl?
Six years ago? Nothing? Cowardly?
Could such words be used on the Great Demon King?
Indeed, six years ago, Wang Zheng was still in Ares College, an unknown college far away on Earth. Who was it that made such a man???
In an instant, the fire of gossip burned in everyone's hearts. Wang Zheng had already made a declaration of victory. Yes, he was here today only for victory!
What she had endured was far more than him. Whether it was the current Wang Zheng whose name had shaken the world, or the Wang Zheng who had almost failed to enter Ares College, she had always been there.
Without Aina, there would definitely not be the Wang Zheng of today.
In the stands, Aina was already in tears. For a girl, there was nothing happier than expressing her love to the person she loved.
Kashawen, on the other hand, was livid. Of course, the faces of the Sword Shield Rose battle team members were the same. They knew very well who Wang Zheng was talking about. If Wang Zheng won the championship, this unscrupulous guy might really do something that the Aslan people would regret for the rest of their lives. From each other's eyes, Lin Feng and the rest were very clear about what this battle meant.
The warriors from both sides began to prepare for the battle. Six years of waiting had given this finals a different meaning. Everyone wanted to know what kind of girl could give Wang Zheng so much strength to make it to where he was today. But Wang Zheng seemed to have spoken too confidently. Obviously, he wanted to dedicate victory to the other party. This was treating the Aslan Empire as nothing. How domineering!
At this stage, at this stage, was he being humble? That was the real idiot. There was no way out, he could only advance! Advance! Advance!
In the finals, Wang Zheng wanted to fight for his heart. No matter what Kashawen was up to, no matter how she tried to stop him, he did not care!
The finals had already attracted enough attention. In addition to such a special situation, it made people even more excited. This was the Wang Zheng of flesh and blood. There was no need for any high-sounding reasons, this was the real Wang Zheng!
Without a doubt, he had also completely ignited the anger of the Aslan warriors. As one of the insiders, Jonde Lilick and Si Jiali had never dreamed that Wang Zheng would have such courage to say such words in front of Kashawen.
As a girl, Si Jiali had completely lost herself. There was only one such confession in her life. What else could she regret?
(There are still three more chapters. I will finish writing it today. Ah ah ah ah ah ah!)
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