Chapter 57: The Champion of Fighters' Match

"Now I declare that the winner of the competition is Ye Kong. The referee announced.

"???" exclaimed outside the court, Ye Kong should have abstained, how could he win?

"Due to the rules of the tournament, no outcast abilities or items can be used. The referee explained.

"How come?" said the man in white, Ye Kong returned the sword to her when he saw this, but it was impossible to exchange that talisman for her, after all, such a talisman was still too dangerous, in order to prevent her from using the wrong talisman one day to get into trouble Ye Kong temporarily kept it for him.

"Fu, bring it. The man in white stretched out his right hand and said.

"I'll keep it for you, and you call your guardian to fetch it. Ye Kong said.

"Guardian, what's that?" the man in white wondered.

"Is the guardian your family or someone you know?" Ye Kong explained, "I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"

"Liu Ling. Liu Ling blinked his small eyes, stared at Ye Kong tightly and said.

"Don't worry, I won't take your stuff for myself. Ye Kong saw the suspicion in her eyes and hurriedly said.

Master often said this, but in the end, he didn't return it to me. Liu Ling pursed his lips and said.

"The fight is over, please get out of the ring quickly. The referee couldn't stand the eyebrows of the two, and hurriedly said.

Seeing this, Ye Kong took Liu Ling's little hand and left the ring, perhaps because the consciousness of light had not completely dissipated, Ye Kong liked the simple child in front of him from the bottom of his heart, a soul as pure as white jade, which was also the soul that Xu Muya had.

In fact, both light and darkness like simple souls. In the beginning, when the world did not have too much color and many substances, the world was monotonous and boring, but it was also the most beautiful. But the intermingling of the world leads to the birth of evil thoughts, and with it the creation of filth.

She didn't let go of Liu Ling until Ye Kong found two good positions, and her immature little hands were tightly held in Ye Kong's hands. Liu Ling stared at the hand that Ye Kong was holding her, and thought for a long time, from that warm big hand, she felt the warmth like her master.

"Why are you pulling me?" asked Liu Ling.

"I'm sorry. Hearing this, Ye Kong hurriedly let go of his hands, "Maybe I'm afraid that you will be injured or lost, I don't know, human feelings are extremely delicate, and every move is an expression of emotion." โ€

"It's okay, it's okay if you want to pull. Liu Ling said.

"In the next match, boxing champion Song Jinxiong will face San'an Xie Changlong. "There was a voice on the radio.

Hearing this, Xie Changlong hurriedly came to the stage after saying goodbye to Zhan Yingxing, but he didn't see the arrival of boxing champion Song Jinxiong for a long time.

[In a small tent outside the venue]

"In this competition, I need you to use all your strength, and you must definitely force Ye Kong's full strength. The doctor-like man in a white coat said to Song Jinxiong who was lying on the hospital bed, and next to the bed was a video recorded by Ye Kong during the competition.

"Yes. Song Jinxiong responded, but it seemed to be a little contemptuous, after all, Ye Kong's two matches did not have any bright spots, and they were decent, although that was because Ye Kong chose to find weaknesses in any game or duel to break through skillfully.

"Recognize your identity, your life is saved by us, you are nothing without us, I can take back what you give you at any time. The doctor said.

"Yes. Song Jinxiong said sonorously.

"Good, let's go, the game is on. The doctor said. After Song Jinxiong left, the doctor took out an item from his arms, which clearly recorded the detailed data of all the competition personnel, including physical strength, speed, strength, endurance, etc., among which Ye Kong's value was in the first place, and it was supplemented with a plus sign later, which seemed to be far from recording Ye Kong's real data.

ใ€On the fieldใ€‘

"Why haven't you arrived yet? A group of wealthy businessmen in the audience said, as if they were in a hurry to see the circus performance.

Finally, Song Jinxiong came to the field with heavy steps in the distance.

"Come on, let's get started. Xie Changlong said, and hurriedly assumed an attack posture.

"Now I declare the game open. When the referee saw Song Jinxiong coming to the field, he hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Xie Changlong decided to strike first, his legs took strange steps, and quickly approached Song Jinxiong, and the moment he approached, he quickly kicked Song Jinxiong with two feet, but it seemed that the previous doctor's words annoyed Song Jinxiong, and changed his previous steady style of play, resisted Xie Changlong's two feet, and punched out, right in the middle.

"Bang!" Xie Changlong couldn't bear such a huge force, and was blasted out of more than two meters, fortunately, Xie Changlong's heels were steady and he was able to hold his feet in time, but Song Jinxiong showed no mercy, didn't give him any respite, and flew forward.

But Xie Changlong's reaction was not slow, a donkey rolled to dodge the falling fist, and Song Jinxiong's fist fell heavily on the ring, and the ring seemed to be shaken.

Ordinary people should have given up long ago in the face of such a situation, but in order not to disappoint their young master, even in the face of a powerful opponent like Song Jinxiong, Xie Changlong still did not give up and quickly got up.

Since he had watched Wang Ke's match with Song Jinxiong before, Xie Changlong knew that Song Jinxiong's weaknesses were in his nose and abdomen. Thinking of this, Xie Changlong rekindled his fighting spirit, and while dodging Song Jinxiong's attack, he looked for an opportunity to hit Song Jinxiong's nose and abdomen, but Song Jinxiong did not give him this opportunity.

As if to guard against Xie Changlong's attack, or to get close to the crocodile's behavior, Song Jinxiong lay on the ground, staring at Xie Changlong with a pair of eyes.

"This is?" Xie Changlong didn't realize the danger coming, and he was still adjusting his breathing in place.

"Huh~" Song Jinxiong was like a wild horse off the leash, flying off the strings, and rushed directly in front of Xie Changlong.

"How is that possible!" Xie Changlong exclaimed, this is not the speed of a normal person, even Song Jinxiong didn't have such a fast speed when he stood up, let alone lying on the ground, it was like he had pressed a rocket jet on the back of his buttocks.

Song Jinxiong, who rushed towards Xie Changlong quickly, crashed into Xie Changlong's arms without accident, and the powerful impact suddenly made Xie Changlong spit out a mouthful of blood, all the strength of his body dissipated, and the whole person fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"I... I throw in the towel. Xie Changlong said with his last bit of strength, Song Jinxiong paused, ignored it, got up and pressed step by step, as if he wanted to kill the killer.

Wait, he threw in the towel and stopped. Zhan Yingxing, who was outside the court, shouted, but the referee said: "I didn't hear it, it must be said by the person concerned himself, and now the game continues." โ€

Hearing this, Song Jinxiong, who had stopped before, was even happier, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face, but it was like a wicked smile of death.

Fear continued to erode Xie Changlong's body, and his fingers trembled unconsciously, seeing that Song Jinxiong's heavy punch was about to fall, Ye Kong unconsciously covered Liu Ling's eyes, what happened next was not suitable for her to watch.

"I told you to stop. Zhan Yingxing shouted, holding a sword, like a world-saving martial artist with martial arts, flying down from the ring and heading straight for Song Jinxiong.