When they faced Lin Ziming just now, they didn't even dare to speak. Now they dared to say it when Lin Ziming and others entered the cafeteria. They all said indignantly and said a lot of bad things about Lin Ziming.

Romer and Junichiro Nakaki saw this phenomenon and their faces became even more ugly.

Before, internationally, they were the only ones who crushed the Chinese in momentum, but the Chinese were helpless and could do nothing and could only complain behind their backs.

Now the incompetent complainers have become them. This is not a good phenomenon, which shows that China is on the road to rise!

They looked at each other and saw the solemnity and determination in the other party's eyes. They only had one goal, which was to beat Lin Ziming to death in the next championship game even if they could do anything to do anything!

Only by beating Lin Ziming to death can they have a time to turn over, otherwise they will be crushed to death by Lin Ziming.

Even once they get on the ring, even if they don’t kill Lin Ziming, Lin Ziming will kill them.

Lin Ziming didn't eat too much, but just filled his stomach.

Then he did not rest, but returned to the viewing table and sat next to Shangguan Wei'an.

Shangguan Wei'an smiled and said, "How is it? Did you have a good rest last night?"

Lin Ziming smiled and nodded, "The rest is pretty good."

"How sure are you in today's game?" Shangguan Wei'an asked again, with a smile on his face, but his eyes still showed caution and tension. After all, the champion of this Kung Fu Cup is of great significance to China.

"Ten." Lin Ziming said concisely.

Hearing Lin Ziming's confidence, Shangguan Wei'an was obviously relieved, patted Lin Ziming on the shoulder, and said, "Good, it is a blessing for China to have talents like you."

Lin Ziming just smiled slightly and refused to comment.

The other senior Chinese officials in the future also greeted Lin Ziming, and they all put their hope on Lin Ziming.

When Lin Ziming faced their encouragement, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and showed his confidence appropriately, but he would not appear arrogant.

Soon, more and more people entered the Kung Fu Cup.

The scene of this Kung Fu Cup is a huge gymnasium that can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, which can be said to be a very large scale.

An hour before the championship, all the seats on the scene were filled, and there were even tens of thousands of people who had no seats. Even if they stood, they had to buy tickets to watch the game.

This is the first time Lin Ziming has encountered such a large scale. There is no question of being nervous, but he is still a little excited.

After all, with such a big scene and such a big momentum, even the most popular international superstar concert cannot reach this scale!

Lin Ziming took a quick look and found that there were about 200,000 people on the scene, and it was a vast area, which was very scary.

Moreover, those who attended were not ordinary people, they were all warriors.

And senior executives from various countries also came to watch the game.

Lin Ziming took a deep breath and took all the excitement and excitement in his heart into his stomach, and then he regained his normal heart.

Even the accelerated heartbeat has returned to normal frequency.

Not to mention him, even bystanders can't help but be excited and excited, and even nervous.

After all, this is a super big scene.

Seeing this scale, Sun Liang gasped and said, "There are too many people here! There are almost 200,000 people, it's really an exaggeration!"

"Yes!" Zhao Xia also nodded and said, "I remember that the previous few Kung Fu Cups, the audiences who came to watch the game were far less than now. If there was a riot, the consequences would be unimaginable."

Peng Zhuo shook his head and said, "There is no riot. These audiences are all skilled warriors. Besides, with experts in the Shendi Realm to conquer the market, they can't riot... But this scale is really terrifying!"

"As a bystander, I will feel a huge pressure when I watch this scale. I wonder how much pressure is in Instructor Lin!"

"That's all right, it must be extremely huge. Instructor Lin is the favorite to win the championship this time, and almost the world's attention is focused on him. How much pressure is he under. If I were the same, I wouldn't have to play at all, and I would be scared to death!"

Li Dao's words are a bit exaggerated. After all, as a master of the innate realm, it is impossible for him to be frightened silly, but it is inevitable that under the attention of hundreds of thousands of viewers, the pressure is unprecedentedly huge and will affect the performance of his strength. That is certain.

After saying these words, they couldn't help but look at Lin Ziming in front, but found that Lin Ziming had no nervous expression on his face, but instead looked very relaxed, with a calm and gentle look, and there was no trace of nervousness.

They admire Lin Ziming to the extreme, and only such a person can reach such a height at such a young age.

Compared with Lin Ziming, Romer and Zhong Jing Junichiro also felt a lot of pressure.

Fortunately, they are masters of the great perfection of the innate realm, and can still suppress this tension with their own will.

"This scene is so big, and the global attention is here. No matter what, we must kill Lin Ziming, otherwise the face of the seven of us will be lost!" Hei Mamba said gritting his teeth.

His words were approved by others.

At this moment, their hearts have never been close to each other, that is, they have only one purpose, to kill Lin Ziming at all means.

Otherwise, they will become Lin Ziming's stepping stones and will be completely terrified for thousands of years.

This is not something they can accept.

In order to kill Lin Ziming, they have been carefully discussing these two days, and there are several combat methods to unite and kill Lin Ziming.

Their plan was perfect, so they didn't believe it. With their seven innate realms, they could not defeat Lin Ziming even if they united.

If this is true, then they don’t need to ask for their old face!

Time is passing by little by little.

It was originally a normal time, but it became slower at this moment, especially for those who care about this game.

As the beginning approaches.

One minute.

On the big screen in the center of the ring, the countdown began.

59…

58…

57...

Until 1...

With a bang, many fireworks began to rise around the entire Kung Fu Cup scene, and the scene was once extremely grand and grand!
Chapter completed!