The Ninth Level Of The Strongest Extraordinary Person, I Am The Best

July 30, Saturday, the weather was sunny, northeasterly wind level 2, temperature 28-32°C, and humidity 80%.

Tianxin District, Shenhai City, International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Since it was officially announced to be closed for maintenance 10 days ago, it has become quieter and quieter here.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, more than a dozen luxury buses came out of the airport.

At 8:45, the bus stopped at the underground central parking lot on the second floor of the Convention and Exhibition Center.

Yao Youlong, Zhou Chengxuan, Luo Qiang, and Tan Gillian stood at the door of the underground passage with a smile or an indifferent look on their faces.

In front, there are two lines of members of the "Xuntian" organization wearing uniform red skirts and shorts.

They waved the national flags of various countries with enthusiasm and excitement.

When a group of people with different skin colors and similar looks got off the bus one after another, they shouted in unison and with high spirits:

"Beyond the ordinary, transcend yourself. The world is one, and the world is of one heart. The journey is in the stars and the sea, and the future is peace in the universe!"

Ye Qianqian, Chen Rui, and Ye Qingqing were among the increasingly enthusiastic and crazy crowd. The two sisters' emotions were quickly infected, and Chen Rui, who had always been indifferent to extraordinary people, soon became hoarse.

"Welcome everyone to China, to the beautiful Deep Sea City!"

The crowd gradually became quiet amid the loud and contagious voice of Yao Youlong, vice president of the Chinese Extraordinary Organizing Committee.

Among the extraordinary people from all over the world who gathered at the door, a few people immediately cast suspicious and wary looks at him.

"This middle-aged man with gray hair and nearly fifty years old actually knows the skills of a high-level warrior... breaking through the air??"

"The extraordinary person in China...is the oldest, isn't he only 35?"

"The extraordinary person the day after tomorrow! Will there really be the extraordinary person the day after tomorrow??"

"Among 100 million people, there may be one. But... at 56 years and 9 months, he has only reached the seventh level of primary level, and he is still the most incompetent warrior. What's the use of it?"

In the Flower Country delegation, a 15-year-old blond girl spread her hands and directly expressed her true thoughts.

"Even if you don't wear a robe, you can release super powers outside. No matter how small the damage is, it will always be bad for your health and the effect will be compromised. In comparison, it may not be as good as a peak 6th-grade god-robed warrior."

"Aliya, don't talk too much."

The head of the Flower Country delegation, Smith, glared at her, took two steps forward, and extended his hand to Yao Youlong:

"When you are old, you will be strong. It is better to have a gray-headed heart; to be poor and strong, and not to fall into the clouds. I like this famous saying of Huaxia. Hello, President Yao. I am Smith. Please give me your advice!"

Looking at the 1.95-meter-tall peak 8th-level warrior from the Hua Kingdom with a muscular body in front of him, Yao Youlong sighed with a smile. He did not reach out to hold it, but only cupped his fists with both hands and said unhurriedly:

"A warrior should greet you as a warrior. This is what your Archbishop Cedric said in Boston last year. I deeply agree! Welcome, please."

As soon as he heard the name "Cedric", Yao Youlong, who was originally extremely weak in front of him, seemed to instantly turn into an invisible mountain.

Smith froze on the spot for half a minute. After he regained consciousness, he walked through the door without saying a word.

At the same time, in the International Conference Hall of the Convention and Exhibition Center not far from here, a group of people whose negotiations had reached an impasse again temporarily focused their attention on the news that had just come:

"Yao Youlong, the vice president of the Chinese Extraordinary Organization Committee, is actually a rare acquired extraordinaire!"

Representatives from the Flower Country were the first to receive the news, and soon after, representatives from other countries also received the information. In the conference hall, the originally solid air immediately boiled.

"Mr. Ling Feng, as early as 45 years ago, after Fuso State used high-energy air for human experiments, this behavior has been strictly prohibited by the international community."

Chairman of the Huaguo Super League Organizing Committee - McCluan stood up and sneered, "Now, Huaxia, which prides itself on being the largest country in the East, not only succeeded in secretly experimenting, but also put him in a high position. Isn't this better than those two Huaxia The seer of the bloodline, behaved much more evil before?”

President of the European Super League Organizing Committee-Isabella followed closely:

"Mr. Ling Feng, please give a reasonable explanation immediately."

Michelle, the president of the International Extraordinary Trial Committee, also looked solemn:

"Mr. Ling Feng, this matter is obviously more terrifying than what happened to the Julian sisters. Please explain."

In an instant, except for the president of the Fuso Federation, Hitoshi Yoshikawa, the eyes of everyone in the conference room were focused on the elegant man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and black-rimmed glasses in the center seat of the first row.

Ling Feng calmly picked up the tea cup and took a sip, looking at Yoshikawa Hitoshi who was sitting at the edge with a half-smile:

"Mr. Yoshikawa, don't you want to express your opinion?"

"Although I don't like China, in my opinion, the excitement and incomprehension of representatives from the Flower Country and the European Continent are largely due to their ignorance and jealousy."

Hitoshi Yoshikawa was still sitting upright and looking straight ahead. "Similarly, President Michel's worries are largely due to the pressure exerted by representatives from Flower Country and Europe."

"Hahahaha, thank you Mr. Yoshikawa for your candor and understanding."

Ling Feng smiled slightly and asked the staff to turn on the projector, "Mr. Yao Youlong, used to be an engineer at our Institute of High Energy, and is now an academician of the Chinese Academy of Engineering. His success is completely different from human experiments."

"NoNoNo, Mr. Ling Feng, you have no evidence to prove that he was not threatened or intimidated, and had to stay in the same room with high-energy air unwillingly."

McCruin patted the table and interrupted him immediately, "So, he and human experimentation are probably the same thing."

"Mr. McCruin, please be patient."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, pointing to the next projected screen:

"Beyond the ordinary, I think, should be something that everyone longs for. Our research has already produced preliminary results. It just so happens that everyone is here these days. You can try it and stay in the spiritual realm for 15 consecutive days. Hours, motionless, no food, no drink, no sleep.”

The conference room was in an uproar. Even Hitoshi Yoshikawa, who had always maintained his demeanor, couldn't help but turn his head and look at the projection and fell into deep thought.

"15 hours? For ordinary people in the spiritual realm, the duration is only 20 hours at most..."

"Without eating, drinking, sleeping, and being motionless, who... can stand this?"

"Mr. Yao Youlong has persisted for ten years without stopping for a day."

Ling Feng wrote lightly, "It took another three months and a night of thunder and lightning before he finally discovered that a very small amount of hadron air had accumulated in his body."

The whole place was silent for a moment, and McCruin sneered and said in confusion:

"Mr. Ling Feng, according to what you said, if ordinary people really have the opportunity to become extraordinary, how can you China tell such important news to the whole world?"