Chapter 1144 Stronger People
Just as Roland was looking at everyone, someone in the crowd was also looking at him.
"How, have you found any information about him?" Jiawen asked his subordinates in a low voice.
"Yes," the latter came up and gave a brief report. "My family background and background are very ordinary. It was just an accident that I became the lady's neighbor. There is no record of Roland on the martial arts rankings. He probably has never participated in a single competition." It was three months ago that he joined the Martial Arts Association, and such a situation is not common."
Although Jarvan has not awakened the power of nature, he is no stranger to the martial arts league - as the most popular event with the largest audience, most people are familiar with its promotion rules and regulations. Except for the top-level event "Martial Arts Conference" held every two years, all other competitions can be regarded as trials. The levels are so rich that even newcomers who have just awakened can participate in corresponding junior competitions every month.
Generally speaking, newcomers who have just joined the association will be eager to compete on stage to improve their abilities and rankings. After all, that means higher status and income. Only those awakened people who have surrendered half-way are full of resistance to this kind of competition that shows their abilities in public. Of course, the credibility of this reason is also questionable. He even thinks that those pretentious guys have committed crimes and are not willing to Expose yourself to the camera.
As Garcia's eldest brother, Jiawen is naturally very concerned about his sister's choice of surrogate. In his impression, Garcia is definitely not an easy person to get close to, because she is so persistent in her beliefs that there is an invisible wall between her and outsiders. Trying to cross it will cause great harm to both parties. Pressure, so there are very few people who can gain her trust.
Jiawen was not surprised that Garcia and her father had reached this point. She may be a qualified martial artist, but she is definitely not a qualified businessman.
However, this is not all the reasons for his investigation of the other party. At most, it can only be one of them.
The other main reason was at the VIP seats in front of the banquet hall.
He looked towards the first row of seats - he saw a woman sitting there covered in white silk. The martial arts robe without any decoration seemed to add a touch of ethereal and refined temperament to her body. Her long black hair flows down like a waterfall, and just looking at her back can make people marvel.
Fei Yuhan, the most dazzling new star in the martial arts league, has only reached the finals of the martial arts competition twice in just five years since his debut. Although she has not yet won the championship, most people think that is just because she is too young and inexperienced. As long as given time, the title of the strongest will definitely be hers. Such outstanding talent has made her regarded as a representative of the new generation of geniuses. There are even rumors that when she wins the championship, it will be the day she enters the upper echelons of Prism City.
Jiawen thought that people like this would ignore the Sanye Group's invitation, but he didn't expect that she would actually attend the banquet in person, which really surprised his father.
With Fei Yuhan attending, this dinner will surely become the most eye-catching headline in recent news.
However, when he finally found a chance to talk, he was entrusted with an unexpected task.
Jiawen suppressed his distracting thoughts and walked slowly to the other party.
"Miss Fei Yuhan, you asked me to inquire about something..."
"No need to repeat, I heard it all." She interrupted, then smiled slightly, "Thank you."
Hear that? Jiawen looked back in surprise at the place where he came from. It was almost ten meters away. Or could a martial artist really have such keen perception in a noisy banquet hall? It's just...not like human beings!
"Of course not all news can be heard - even if the ears can do it, the brain can't process it." Probably seeing his surprise, Fei Yuhan rarely explained a few words, "When your men are close to you At that time, I deliberately paid more attention. Then as long as I concentrated, I was able to restore the entire content of the conversation through mouth shapes, sounds, and expressions. For most martial artists, this is not difficult to do. "
"I-I see... he is indeed the strongest martial artist that everyone praises," Jiawen said with an uneasy smile.
"The strongest?" Her voice was as clear and sweet as wind chimes, "I haven't won the trophy yet."
"It's a matter of time, it's a matter of time. Besides you, who else can get on the stage of the martial arts conference in the first year after awakening. Even if it is the "Guardian" of Prism City..." He said As he spoke, Jiawen's voice gradually became quieter.
Although Fei Yuhan seemed to be listening, the half-smiling look on her face made him feel completely ignored - as if keeping a smile was just polite, but in fact she had treated him He was completely uninterested and didn't want to talk anymore.
He suddenly realized that the other party's thank you actually meant the end of the conversation. The explanation behind was just for the sake of the organizer Sanye Group's face, but this little bit of face was only enough to say a few more words.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He was always sought after by people wherever he went. How had he ever experienced such treatment!
But as soon as the anger arose, Jiawen suppressed it forcefully.
The Martial Arts Association is not an organization that the Sanye Group can offend - it has inextricable relationships with the national government and various industries.
Otherwise, my father wouldn't have to spend a lot of money to befriend these people.
He forced a smile, turned around and left the guest seat.
Of course, this subtle change in expression did not escape Fei Yuhan's eyes.
It's just that she doesn't care what these ordinary people think. In the face of erosion, wealth and power have limited meaning. The only thing she can rely on is her own strength.
She turned her gaze back to Roland's direction.
At first, she agreed to attend the banquet just to obey her master's wishes. She didn't know why she had to waste her precious training time to participate in such a social event--until the appearance of the man slightly caught her attention.
After raising the heart of nature to a certain level, the awakened person can roughly perceive the opponent's level. This is not due to some special ability, but a comprehensive manifestation of the observation ability raised to a new level. Fei Yuhan reached this level three years ago and found that as long as they were not in Prism City, there were only a handful of people who could surpass her.
But her insight lost its effectiveness in front of that person.
The movements, tone of voice, eyes, and slight tremors of the skin were all the same as those of ordinary people, except for the fluctuations of the natural heart, she could not feel it at all. Without this, the basis for judgment will be lost. It wouldn't be surprising if the other person was just an ordinary person, but judging from the waiter's reception, it turned out that he was a martial artist.
So Fei Yuhan found Jiawen.
Although she can also check information such as rankings herself, she prefers to leave trivial matters to others - with just a simple word, they will spare no effort to complete their tasks, and often do it better. .
Then she heard the name "Roland" from Jiawen's mouth.
All confusion is solved.
As early as a week ago, Fei Yuhan learned something from his master... There was a new "Hunter" born in Prism City, that is, a martial artist with a hunting license. There is nothing surprising about this. In order to fight against the evil Demon Fallen, warriors must be given some powers beyond their boundaries so that they can destroy their enemies more efficiently. Generally speaking, there were not many people who could become hunters. The few she knew were seniors whom she could name. But this time, the hunting license was issued to a new member who had just joined the club. !
If the identity information of the hunter hadn't been classified as top secret by the association, I'm afraid this matter would have caused a huge stir immediately. You must know that the association usually regards hunting license holders and martial arts tournament champions as warriors of the same level, and even the status of the former is often higher. This award also means that someone has won the league championship just after awakening. Trophy, what an incredible thing!
If that were the case, it wouldn't be worth mentioning that he had reached the finals two times in a row.
And the hunter's name is Roland.
Fei Yuhan stretched out his right hand expressionlessly and clenched it into a fist.
As a disciple of the old guard, she has also heard about the dispute between the old and the new sects. One of the key questions that has been debated endlessly and has never been answered is - which martial artist is stronger? Is he a combatant who walks on the edge of death and uses all means to fight against the fallen, or is he a fighter who hone his skills every day and competes fairly with different opponents in a ring?
The former is certainly more of a test of a person's ability, but the battle with the Demonic One may not be encountered only once every few months. For many people, the first battle is the last battle. Although the latter can spend a lot of time on training, the rules set for safety reasons not only limit the performance of the martial arts master, but also form habits in thoughts and movements. When encountering an opponent who will not stop fighting, it is very easy to fall into panic - —There are many supporters of both statements, and it is difficult to come up with answers through practice.
Now, there seems to be a standard for measurement.
Roland, who had never participated in a martial arts competition and had been fighting against fallen demons since his awakening, undoubtedly belonged to the old school.
And he is obviously a new guy in the eyes of everyone.
The master probably had this in mind when he asked her to attend this banquet - as a colleague of the association and the "image representative" of the two factions, it would be good to get familiar with her in advance.
It's a pity that Fei Yuhan has no interest in the battle of ideas. She doesn't even consider herself to be a new sect. If her master hadn't strictly prohibited her from handling the erosion incident alone, she would have wanted to find a few demon-fallen people to try her skills.
Just like Roland.
From beginning to end, all she cared about was who was stronger.
Fortunately, so far, the other party has not disappointed her.
If it were the other martial arts masters in the hall who had a clear insight, Fei Yuhan had already simulated the results of different types of battles in her mind. Whether she was the one who took the lead or was the one who was taken first, she could roughly get a winning rate. But she couldn't judge Roland's level, and there was no way to simulate the fighting situation.
In other words, the two are still tied.
Fei Yuhan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, this banquet would not be so boring after all.
And she also "heard" some interesting conversations from the three girls who were traveling with her.
Such as "Dream World".
For example, "Your Majesty."
Is this some novel way to play?
But looking at the girl's expression, it doesn't look like that kind of vulgar role play.
It would be great if I could ask him face to face if I had the chance.
She looked away and silently kept these questions in her heart.
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After searching every table, Roland finally found the rightful owner he was looking for tonight.
Garcia's father walked onto the stage in the center of the banquet hall amid applause. 8) For more exciting novels, welcome to visit our reading academy