"This ...... How is that possible?"

The contrast was so great that everyone thought Sam would win easily, but it was Sam who was beaten to the ground.

Ye Yan stood on top of the ring and quietly shook his hands, a little painful. On the surface, it looks like a breeze and clouds, and the appearance of a master outside the world.

The referee announced the result, and Ye Yan won, which means that the Huaxia team can advance to the top two and compete for the championship with the next team.

Meng Tian and Mao Wenxing, these two people who also looked down on Ye Yan at the beginning, both showed a trace of respect in their eyes at the moment, after all, the strong are respected, Mao Wenxing may not know, but Meng Tian knows very well that Ye Yan's Baji Boxing can already vaguely touch that threshold. , Meng Tian's talent is not bad, he has been trained since he was a child, and now he can only reach the threshold of mastery, and Ye Yan's age is not much different from him, but he has the demeanor of a young grandmaster.

"Is this genius?"

Meng Tian looked at Ye Yan and gritted his teeth secretly, he grew up in a martial arts family, his ancestors all opened martial arts halls, and many people usually came to communicate martial arts, but he had never seen anyone who could be better than Ye Yan.

Next, it is the showdown between Thailand and the Russian fighting peoples, this group of Thais are all dark-skinned, and their eyes reveal ruthlessness, which seems to be difficult for even the Russians to parry.

After a scorching battle, Thailand successfully defeated Russia and qualified for the championship, and tomorrow, it will compete with Ye Yan and others for the championship.

……

Back at the hotel, the group gathered.

Zhao Ye glanced at Zhu Feizhou approvingly: "Xiaozhou, it's very good." ”

Zhu Feizhou was flattered, nodded again and again and said, "It's nothing, it's nothing." ”

"Heh......" Zhao Ye smiled, turned his head to look at Ye Yan, and said, "Xiao Yan, your Bajiquan already has the demeanor of a master, if it is someone else, it will have to be the work of decades." ”

Zhao Ye himself is a generation of masters, his words are very weighty, saying that Ye Yan has the demeanor of a master, then Ye Yan may really be only one step away from the sect.

There is no internal force and fighting spirit in this real world, so the difference between ordinary martial artists and masters is really blurred, and the master actually has a deep understanding of a certain boxing and martial arts, and he is in a class of his own. Maybe because of his age, he couldn't even beat a young and strong young man, but seeing that it was there, it was easy to teach one or two powerful apprentices.

Ye Yan is different, with the blessing of the system system, the realm can be truly and intuitively transformed into strength, such as the proficient-level Bajiquan, and the hidden attribute is: when using Bajiquan, the strength is increased by 50%, and Dacheng can be increased by 100%.

With the mystery of the system, there is no need to be too surprised.

Ye Yan glanced at Zhu Feizhou and the others and said, "Tomorrow...... Is the order of appearance still the same?"

Zhao Ye understood, pondered for a while and said: "Xiaozhou, they have injuries, I'm afraid their strength will be somewhat reduced, but the situation of the Thai team on the opposite side is not much better than ours, mainly that Pasong Charempong, who has a ruthless fist and is in good shape." ”

"Well, Basson Charempong has always been in first or second place. Ye Yan nodded.

Zhao Jun: "Zhu Feizhou and they are not in good shape, so tomorrow Ye Yan and I will play first,"

Zhu Feizhou and the others nodded, they all knew that Ba Song Chalunpong was powerful, one punch could break other people's bones, except for Zhao Jun and Ye Yan, I am afraid that no one can have a few moves with him, and it is just a point for nothing.

Ye Yan thought for a while and said, "I'll play one tomorrow." ”

If it had been said yesterday, many people would have doubts, but now, Ye Yan's strength is here, and Zhu Feizhou and the others have no other opinions except nodding.

"I've only played once, and I'm in good shape, so I'll take the lead, Zhu Feizhou is in the second position, and Zhao Jun is in the third, so it's safer. ”

Zhao Ye pondered for a while, and then nodded: "Then that's it, you guys will rest early today." ”

"Good. ”

Everyone dispersed, Ye Yan returned to his room, looked at the starry sky, pulled out the system panel, and a Phnom Penh A+-level task came into view-

【Tournament】(Grade: A+)

Description: The great man of chivalry, taking over the plate for the country. Now is the time for you to step up.

Rewards: 60,000 reward points, Grandmaster-level basic sword technique x1, any grandmaster-level fist technique x1!

Failure: Bonus points equivalent to the reward will be deducted.

……

A full 60,000 reward points is enough for Ye Yan to upgrade Hawkeye, so that he can find the murderer and avenge his sister.

And once he loses, Ye Yan will also return to the pre-liberation period, so this battle cannot be lost.

Ye Yan took a bath, and then fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ye Yan got up and played a set of five bird plays, but he sweated slightly, which was a warm-up exercise.

Then I had a breakfast and went to the arena, still to pass the test to make sure that no drugs were used.

In this tournament, the final game is about to start, and the audience is also looking forward to it, not knowing which side will win.

At this moment, the figure of a host stood on a high platform, holding the microphone in his hand, and began to read out some words, just to welcome the audience, call Yunyun crazy for traditional martial arts, and also announced the first prize money, a full five million US dollars, equivalent to more than 30 million RMB, but it is said that the amount of bets placed on the periphery is far more than this number, and these gray interests are none of Ye Yan's business.

Finally, the host said in a deep voice: "Now, the championship begins!"

Saying that, countless audiences cheered, Ye Yan, as the first to play, naturally stood in the ring early, and opposite him was also a dark-skinned young man, his muscles were like solid pieces of steel, glowing with bronze luster under the light, which was very extraordinary.

After receiving the cheers of the audience, the referee announced that it was officially on.

The Thai on the other side is named Tony Khun Na Lana, and it is said that the strength and strength of Pasong Chalunpong, the first person of the younger generation, seem to be in the middle of the match.

Muay Thai is fierce and fierce, Baji Boxing is invincible, and it is a hearty battle.

What can go to the end is not a simple thing, and the other party has no reason to choose a person who fishes in troubled waters to play.

Tony Junnarana saluted, Ye Yan also hugged his fists to greet him, Tony Junnarana nodded, and the bare soles of his feet touched the ground from parallel to toes, so that it was convenient to move in the ring.

However, such a pace is inevitably unstable, and Bajiquan pays attention to steady steps.

Tony Junnarana's body tilted slightly, and the next moment it swept out like thunder, and a black iron fist in mid-air greeted Ye Yan!

"Good!"

Ye Yan sighed in his heart, with the blessing of the power of the earth and the mountain, his body was more stable, and when he stepped on it, it was like a swimming dragon, and the Baji Fist vibrated out, and his strength increased.

"Smack!"

Ye Yan's right hand easily parted Tony Junnalana's attacking straight punch, causing the door to open, and then the eight-pole fist poured out wildly and landed on Tony Junnalana's chest.

"Scared!"

Tony Junnalana couldn't help but retreat again and again, gritting his teeth and bearing Ye Yan's surging attacks.