Volume 2: S-Class Criminals Chapter 70: Ye Ling VS Martial Artist (I)

More than ten minutes passed, and the broadcast of the start of the game had already sounded.

Ye Ling thought about countermeasures, but it was a pity that it was in vain.

He didn't know anything about Chinese martial arts, and he had never heard of anything that would only appear in martial arts novels like Tai Chi, and he didn't know anything about the weaknesses and flaws of this kind of martial arts.

But the game has already begun, and he can only bite the bullet.

The first fight was against a martial artist.

The two dark horses of Ye Ling and the martial artist made the entire viewing area boil, and this gamble was the most stable of all the bets, with the odds stable at 1 to 1.

As soon as he entered the arena, the audience erupted in a burst of chanting.

Ye Ling is on par with the popularity of martial artists.

These two were originally not favored by all the audience, but those who have watched the previous games know that these two people are deeply hidden, although they do not have a strong figure, they can put down a strong man who is dozens of times taller than themselves.

Who will win these two dark horses?

Since the announcement of the game lineup, this topic has been the hottest in the entire viewing area.

These people don't understand martial arts, and they just want to have fun.

Now that two dark horses suddenly collided, this kind of thing full of endless suspense is the easiest to attract this group of rich second generations, even the calm big boss in the second-floor VIP room is also talking about this topic, which is undoubtedly the most lively game since Wang Qin appeared.

"Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

In the VIP room on the second floor, the owners of the two private rooms got together to talk about the outcome of the game.

The boss with gold teeth next to the man in the suit rubbed his chin, looked at the same emaciated figure of the two on the stage, and linked to the previous games, he said slowly:

"I think that martial artist in the tunic has a better chance of winning, and through the previous few fights, I found that the young man completely relied on his super brute strength to take down the opponent, while the martial artist used the signature kung fu in Huaguo martial arts... Tai Chi, this kind of kung fu specializes in restraining these martial artists who only use brute force, and you can also see how the previous two fighters were brought down by him. ”

The boss of the Golden Tooth knows a little about Huaguo's martial arts, so he trusts the martial artist even more, and he has pressed nearly a million bets on the martial artist.

The man in the suit shook his head, he didn't agree with the statement of the boss of the gold tooth.

After watching the previous few games, the man in the suit always felt that this emaciated young man should have some kind of hole card that was enough to turn the tables, and the opponent that this young man faced was much stronger than that of a martial artist, so he trusted Ye Ling more.

"Do you think that young man has a better chance of winning?" asked the Golden Tooth Boss.

"If the win rate of the game itself is 50%, I think I have a 60% certainty about this young man. The man in the suit said.

"Really?"

The Golden Tooth boss took a sip of the light green tea on the table and said, "Why don't we make a bet in private and see who the winner of this game is?"

The man in the suit hesitated for a moment, then nodded in response, "No problem." ”

The boss of the Golden Tooth smiled and said, "I remember you just got a piece of land in the city center, right?

These two people are the owners of two large-scale real estate companies in Haizhou, worth hundreds of millions, with a lot of annual income, and they like to come here to gamble because they can see the results of the game with their own eyes, and they can lose with peace of mind.

At the mention of this land, the man in the suit had obvious hesitation.

Haizhou is a first-tier city in the southeast, the land in the ordinary area is several thousand square meters, and the land in the city center is so expensive that it can be sold for nearly 10,000 yuan a square meter.

But after all, it was only a few million, and the man in the suit placed more than a few million bets here, so he immediately responded: "No problem." ”

The Golden Tooth boss laughed twice, as if he had a chance to win.

"What if you lose?" asked the man in the suit.

The boss of the Golden Tooth laughed and said, "If I lose, I'll give you the vase I photographed on the black market earlier." ”

The man in the suit thought about it and nodded as he thought it was feasible.

The vase photographed by the boss of the gold tooth on the black market is also very valuable, it is said to be the porcelain of a certain official in the Tang Dynasty, the boss of the gold tooth spent nearly 10 million yuan to take it, and it is estimated that the market value will double again in a few years.

Straight to the point.

At this time in the ring, the referee has already blown his whistle.

By the time the referee slipped off the stage, the game had officially begun.

In the city of Noxus, a bulletproof off-road vehicle sphurts down an empty road.

The Source Project Corporation is sitting on a vast fortune, and even the lowest soldiers are armed with guns that use natural energy to fire high-heat laser projectiles.

Although the Valoran Continent has entered the era of science and technology, after all, the materials are limited, and the economy is not rich.

The Source Plan Bandit Company has ransacked major countries with its mechanical troops, and there are very few countries whose wealth can be comparable to that of the Source Plan Company, even if Ionia and several other countries combined, they can only tie with the Source Plan Company in terms of wealth.

These important factors have also been carefully considered by Ionian and other powerful countries.

Although the rebels have a huge advantage in numbers, the mechanical forces of the Source Project Company are too strong, and if the two sides start a full-scale war, I am afraid that the number of casualties will reach hundreds of millions...

The rebels remained silent and recuperated.

The Source Project Company is secretly expanding its power, and both sides are preparing for war.

There is only one fuse left between the two forces, and once ignited, the war will break out in full force, and the ancient war of thousands of years ago will be repeated...

Thousands of years ago, the Age of Magic flourished.

All kinds of magic destroy nature, turning many places into wasteland.

Nowadays, the rise of the technological age.

War will no longer be the intersection of cold weapons, but the vertical and horizontal of nuclear weapons, hydrogen bombs and other scientific and technological weapons, once the war is triggered, both forces will come up with the strongest weapons to compete with each other.

The dangers of nuclear radiation are far greater than magic...

After the end of the war, I am afraid that the Valoran continent has become a barren land with no grass and no longer suitable for human survival.

What is the use of such a victory?

So the two forces have been at a stalemate, and no one wants to be the first to provoke this war.

Yasuo... I'm afraid it was the fuse of this war.

The source planning company did not dare to face the rebels head-on, so they could only start from the inside of the rebels, and Yasuo, as a weapon of war, took on the heavy responsibility of annihilating the rebels from within.

Yasuo's mission is to assassinate several leaders of the rebels, and as an ancient hero, it is easy to blend in with the rebels, and with Yasuo's super magic genes, the leaders of the rebels will naturally reuse him, and Yasuo will have the opportunity to approach the leader to complete the task.

Losing their leader, the rebels are leaderless.

It would not be difficult for the Source Project Company to annihilate the rebels.

As for the charges of the wicked through the ages...

The source planning company has already planned well, and after Yasuo completes the task, it will have no use value, and when the time comes, the blame of the wicked will be pushed on Yasuo's head, the best of both worlds.

Having lost his memory, Yasuo is unaware that he has been caught up in the conspiracy of the Source Project...

Yasuo sat in the back seat of the SUV, his gaze never leaving the scenery flashing quickly outside the window, and his indifferent pupils did not contain the slightest emotion.

"Alive!"

This was the order that Yasuo gave him when he left the company.

Yasuo didn't have too much thought in his head, and he only wanted to complete the task that Xiutans had given him, although he didn't know what Hutans' words meant...

The off-road vehicle drove out of the city, climbed over a green hill, and gradually entered a wasteland.

Desert...

Although the performance of the off-road vehicle is good, it is also a bit difficult to drive in the undulating sand that can collapse at any time.

The driver had to slow down and drive slowly.

After a two-hour drive through the desert, the sun had already set, and Yasuo finally saw through the windshield a few dark green tents and a dozen patrolling mechanical soldiers.

"Where is this?" asked Yasuo.

Ordinary mechanical soldiers are equipped with slightly rough sounders, which are inevitably technically problematic because they are mass-produced, and the sound produced by all the sounders is the same.

"Side... Frontier barbarians. ”

There was a problem with the mechanical soldier's sounder in the driver's seat, and the sound was slightly stuttering.

Shutans implanted the memory of the map in Yasuo's mind, but it was only a map, and Yasuo's situation was not clear for the time being.

Because the driver was in a hurry to go back to the business, Yasuo didn't embarrass him, picked up the high-vibration particle laser sword, jumped out of the car, and walked towards the camp.

"New here?"

A mechanical soldier in a blue military uniform greeted him, and his voice generator was different from that of ordinary soldiers, and it should be an improved version, which also fully demonstrated his status.

Yasuo didn't want to speak, just nodded.

The mechanical soldiers are different from Yasuo in that they both have emotions.

"I'm Oni Xunqing, the head of the Barbarian Garrison. ”

The soldier in the blue uniform did not dislike Yasuo's shelf, but took the initiative to reach out.

"Joro Jonathan. ”

Yasuo understood these basic etiquette and reached out to shake hands with Xunqing.

As for the name Joro Jonathan...

This was ordered by Shutans to be used by Yasuo, in order to prevent Yasuo from revealing his identity as an ancient hero.

In this time of war, no one wants to go after history.

Instead of bothering to study the ancients, it is better to think about how to survive.

That's what everyone thinks.

But... The name Yasuo is too loud, although there are not many people who have seen Yasuo, but there are not a few people who have heard of Yasuo, after all, it is a miracle existence in ancient times, and many soldiers have regarded Yasuo as an object of worship.

"Jonathan...", Xunqing jotted down the pseudonym that Yasuo had reported.

Xunqing looked at Yasuo and found that the armor on Yasuo's body was something he had never seen before, Xunqing was just the person in charge of the border, and he only knew a little about the affairs of the Source Planning Company, so he hadn't even heard of what Ruolin metal was.

"Your armor is good... You should be a big official in the city, right?What did you do?The headquarters wants to transfer you to the barbarian territory?" asked Xunqing.

"Perform the task. Yasuo's answer was simple and neat.

It's not that he doesn't like it, it's just that he feels tired of chatting with others without emotion.

"What task?" asked Qingqing.

Yasuo shook his head.

He didn't know what mission he was on, but he had told him not to answer a word if the barbarian soldiers asked him questions, and that his mission was to be kept secret.

Yasuo didn't want to say it, and Xunqing wouldn't force it.