The second round ended again, Ye Yan trembled all over, and even his eyes were a little dazed, Basong Charempong's fist was comparable to steel, and it hurt too much to hit his body.

Ye Yan pulled out the system panel, glanced at it, took a long breath, his fists were a little red, Ye Yan was a halfway monk, and his bones were not well adapted to this kind of blow, although he relied on the blessing of the power of the earth and the mountain, it was difficult to compare with Basong Charampong, a young master who had been practicing boxing since he was a child.

His bones had changed over the years, and his fists were thicker and harder than normal, and Lamarck's "use in and out" could not have been more suitable for people.

Zhu Feizhou looked at Ye Yan and said, "Why don't you ...... In this way, you are just beaten for nothing, and if you leave a hidden danger, you will be wasted in the future!"

Ye Yan was silent, indeed, this kind of battle is easy to leave a secret wound, and it may be abandoned in the future. The so-called dark wound is a hidden danger that is difficult to find and eradicated by modern medicine, just like rheumatism and bone pain, once the pain is unbearable.

This is also the reason why few people dared to fight like this in the past.

However, there is a system, as long as the reward points are enough, they can be exchanged for Galaxy Battleships, and there is no need to worry about minor illnesses.

Soon the time came again, in the third round, Ye Yan glanced at Ba Song Charampong, the two looked at each other and smiled, Ye Yan knew that Ba Song Cha Lunpong would not give him another chance.

So in this round, either Ye Yan is out, or Basong Chalunpong is out.

Before the referee announced the official start, Ye Yan pulled out the system panel and looked at it, then smiled and looked at Basong Charempong.

“Stary！”

As soon as the referee gave the order, Ye Yan suddenly let out a low shout, raised the strength of his whole body, and rushed towards Basong Charampong.

"Scared?!"

Ba Song Chalunpong was stunned, he didn't expect that Ye Yan, who was running out of physical strength, would actually take the lead in attacking, is this going to fight to the death?

"Hey!

Basong Charompong smiled and greeted him as well.

Ye Yan suddenly slipped under his feet, his steps changed direction, his left foot stepped on a perfect arc, stepped forward, wrapped Basong Charempong's right foot inside, and at the same time, his body tilted, tilted forward at 45 degrees, and a punch slammed into Basong Charempong's jaw, powerful as a cannon, extremely violent!

"Standing in the sky!"

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, Bason Charampong was hit by a punch, and the whole person fell backwards, and his head fell into a brief blank with a "buzz".

The power of this punch is terrifying!

However, Basong Charampong also lived up to the name of a young hero, and while his body fell backwards, he instinctively volleyed away and kicked Ye Yan's heart to block his pursuit.

"Humph!"

Ye Yan snorted, took a few steps back, and then wanted to move forward, Basong Charempong also got up from the ground and took an attacking stance.

In fact, many people want to learn traditional martial arts, but they found the wrong teacher, and they were stunned to learn competitive boxing with others just for watching, so they felt that the power was insufficient, and some were directly deceived by some three-legged cat kung fu liars.

Ba Song Charunpong's eyes were cold, and he confronted Ye Yan like this, and the two stepped on small steps and slowly exchanged formations.

Suddenly, Ye Yan pounced like a fierce tiger again, striking closely, even in the face of Muay Thai.

A fierce tiger climbed the mountain naturally, and the three punches bombarded Basong Charampong's body, and Ye Yan was also hit by Basong Charampong with a few punches.

"Oh my God, is this Ye Yan crazy?!"

"Is he looking for death, so don't want to rush up all the time. ”

"I thought the people who were learning Muay Thai were crazy, but I didn't expect this kid to be even crazier. ”

“It's crazy！”

……

Basong Chalunpong was forced to retreat again and again by Ye Yan, his eyes were full of cold light, he stepped on the ground with one foot, rotated his body, and at the same time swept out with one leg and whipped heavily on Ye Yan's body.

"Bang!"

Ye Yan seemed to have a hard encounter with the motorcycle, flew directly a meter away, and fell to the ground, blood flowing down his nose and the corners of his mouth.

"Ye Yan!"

Suddenly, a beautiful girl in the audience stood up, her willow eyebrows frowned, staring at Ye Yan deadly, and she didn't notice the red pinching of her white palms.

However, the surrounding voices were too loud, and many viewers exclaimed at the kick of Basson Charempong, and the girl's voice was directly drowned out in the sea of people.

Ye Yan fell to the ground, his eyes were a little dilated, and Basong Charampong wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the referee.

The world in the starry eyes began to blur, Ye Yan only felt that all the internal organs seemed to be displaced, and there was a bloody smell of blood in his mouth, Ye Yan subconsciously squirmed his throat and swallowed all the blood.

"Ahem!"

Not only is his vision blurry, but even his hearing seems to be gradually closed, he can only feel the lights and a vague figure, and the referee is violently slapping the ground, shouting numbers in his mouth, as if he is time-keeping.

“10！”

Ye Yan turned his pupils slightly, and the corner of his eye seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure.

“9！”

Ye Yan's eyes opened slightly, and after looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but smile.

“8！”

In fact, if Ye Yan just lay down, it would be easier, he dragged on for so long, won two points, and he had done his best, and it would be good to hand it over to Zhao Jun and them later.

However, Ye Yan likes to take his fate into his own hands, this is Ye Yan's limit, but he has not yet reached it, only by walking over can he break this limit.

“7！”

Ye Yan's hand trembled slightly, as if he was about to struggle to get up from the ground.

Ye Yan ...... "The girl's beautiful pupils were full of pity.

“6！”

If we stop at the so-called "limit" forever, then there will be no progress in human beings, and if we grit our teeth and stick to the past, we will be able to reach a new height, which is what the man said.

“5！”

Ye Yan arched his waist and supported him with his hands and knees.

“4！”

Ye Yan gritted his teeth and stood up with all his strength, he looked at Basong Charampong and grinned, but he looked very embarrassed.

"He's up again!"

"Ye Yan, come on!"

"Call crazy for my Ye City Lord!"

"Come on!"

Ye Yan took a deep breath and set up an attack posture of Baji Fist, one eye squinted slightly, and there were blood stains hanging on the side.

The referee was a little touched, and after saying that he could attack, he immediately retreated.

Ba Song Charampong gritted his teeth and rushed up directly, Ye Yan was shaky, cheered up, and stepped on a flexible pace, trying to avoid Ba Song Cha Lunpong's attack, but he was a little slower.

"Bang!"

A punch landed on Ye Yan's chest, Ye Yan trembled, he practiced the moves of Bajiquan, attacking Basong Charempong, but he was already at the end of the crossbow.

The fist was soft, and it didn't hurt to fall on Basson Charempong.

Ba Song Charampong fell with another straight fist, Ye Yan clenched his fist to defend with an eight-pole fist move, but Basong Chalunpong quickly kicked again, and a knee poured into Ye Yan's abdomen like an aurora.

"Boom!"

Ye Yan flew out again, blood splattered from the corners of his mouth, watching Ba Song Chalunpong rush over, Ye Yan instinctively used the top of the two instruments, and suddenly, there was a sound from the system-

"Ding!"