The first game began quickly, and to the cheers of the audience, Ye Wenxuan and Saxon stepped into the ring.

The martial arts bell rang, and there were no superfluous words, and the two quickly launched a fierce struggle.

In this game, Ye Wenxuan did not come up and fired on all cylinders, but only used the strength of Ming Jin's peak.

After all, this is the final, the rest time is very short, and for internal forces, it is difficult to recover in a short time. Therefore, the dark energy in the body, for Ye Wenxuan, every minute and inch is extremely precious, and it will not be used easily.

Although the Saxons are strong, they are only comparable to the strength of the early stage of the dark power, even worse than Miyamoto Hiroten. Being able to enter the top five is indeed a bit of luck.

However, although the opponent's luck is quite good, the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

All kinds of boxing and martial arts schools are mastered very well, although they have learned very miscellaneous, but they have indeed walked out of their own way, and many things have been integrated by him, and their strength is extremely strong.

Ye Wenxuan took out the strength of the peak of Ming Jin, and fought hand-to-hand with the Saxons, which was comparable for a while.

Saxon and Ye Wenxuan faced each other for more than ten minutes, and found that the strength of the other party was not as terrifying as he imagined. But Ye Wenxuan's strength, a few days ago, he really defeated Torres with a strong iron blood, what is going on?

After being puzzled for a while, Saxon thought of an answer, and his face was a little ugly.

Ye Wenxuan didn't exert his strength at all, he ...... In the warm-up!

Although Saxon thinks that his strength is inferior to the other party, he did not expect that he is not even qualified to let the other party go all out, which makes the upstart Saxon how can he bear it!

Indignant in his heart, the attack couldn't help but be several times more violent.

Ye Wenxuan felt the resentment in Saxon's heart and smiled suddenly. Although his own approach is a little disrespectful, but for the sake of the schedule and the competition for the championship, Ye Wenxuan must do this.

Facing an attack comparable to the early stage of dark energy, Ye Wenxuan was much more cautious in his heart, and then kept counterattacking. Although the Saxons have a strength comparable to the initial stage of dark energy, they have no dark energy after all, and they lack stamina.

Ye Wenxuan only used the procrastination trick to successfully win the final victory.

Ye Wenxuan was still defending with all his might without being surprised, and he was not in a hurry at all.

The audience on the stage was fascinated by seeing the battle situation between the two of them so anxious.

This kind of game is what they like to watch the most, but that kind of second-kill situation is what they hate very much.

The cheers came and went, especially Ye Wenxuan's nearly 3,000 fans, which attracted countless eyes.

I saw a huge cloth with a length and width of 20 meters, slowly opening on the heads of many fans.

On a white cloth background, large red characters are bright red on top of the white cloth.

The countryman is unparalleled, Winshare will win!

The cloth is crowded with the people below, and the cloth is like a wave, one after another.

The fans below, looking at their fans, were full of cold and handsome faces, which made the excited voices of countless girls a little hoarse.

And now the anxious game falls into the eyes of the commentator on the stage, but it is with professional analysis for the audience.

"It looks like the two are in a scorching match, but in fact, the duel between the two is doomed from the start. This game was only the first game for Ye Wenxuan to preserve his strength, and he didn't use all his strength at all. On the other hand, the opponent Saxon is a little impatient, and I think it is only a matter of time before he loses!" A female commentator spoke eloquently and analyzed very thoroughly.

"That's right, I'm the same as Xiaojia, you think. But is it really not counterproductive to such a constant high-intensity fight? Can you really maintain your physical strength?" the male commentator beside Yuan Jia asked with some confusion.

Yuan Jia combed her neat short hair, and her carefully painted face showed a different charm.

"Brother Ma, you don't care too much, let's take a closer look at Ye Wenxuan's current situation. There was not even sweat on his forehead, he was just a little blushing, and now he was only slightly red, which showed how long Ye Wenxuan's physical strength was. With the carefulness of a woman, Yuan Jia pointed out the key details at once.

Ma Zhongren also followed Yuan Jia's words and looked towards the scene, and sure enough, it was so.

I couldn't help but admire Yuan Jia's carefulness in my heart, and continued to explain the game.

Just as Ye Wenxuan guessed, five minutes later, the Saxon momentum dropped suddenly, and he couldn't adapt to the original rhythm at all, which directly forced Ye Wenxuan into danger.

Saxon was also simply, seeing that the general trend had gone, in order not to get hurt, he directly admitted defeat.

After all, the next game is just as important, and if you get injured, it's too much to lose.

Ye Wenxuan and Saxon hugged each other in a friendly way, then walked off the stage and came to the rest area to rest.

Lower than the salt water handed by the staff on the side, Ye Wenxuan took a sip to replenish the water.

The next match is Anisim vs. Baburu, Baburu's Western boxing skills, although Babulu is particularly exquisite, but the three-time champion Anisim really has no chance of winning.

As a result, it was no surprise that the blonde and blue-eyed Babulu, who looked like the god of war in ancient Greek mythology, directly knocked out Anisim in three minutes!

not only defeated Baburu strongly, but also directly kicked Baburu out of the game in advance, strong and domineering.

Ye Wenxuan watched the whole competition, looking at Anisim's natural fighting consciousness and perfect judo skills, Ye Wenxuan sounded the highest alarm bell in his heart, and even a trace of ...... Fear!

Anisim's ground fight made Ye Wenxuan really tremble, just like a prey that was pressed down by a lion, once he was pressed down, there would be no chance to turn over. It doesn't end until it's suffocated.

Just now, Baburu was accidentally dropped by Anisim, and then the ground was ravaged for two minutes, and finally Baburu was directly suffocated and unconscious, ending the game.

The subtle technology made Ye Wenxuan breathtaking.

For Anisim, Ye Wenxuan really has no chance of winning. Rough estimates, Anisim's strength is estimated to be in the dark...... Later stages!

At this conclusion, when Ye Wenxuan didn't know if he had miscalculated, a foreigner actually had the strength of the late stage of the dark energy. And his age is only thirty-eight years old, which can be called a genius in the martial arts of Huaxia!

However, this also indirectly aroused Ye Wenxuan's competitive psychology and made Ye Wenxuan's heart full of pride.

Not to mention that he occupies the home advantage, nearly 100,000 people cheer for him, Ye Wenxuan has no reason to feel that he will be afraid.

Moreover, half of the opponent's strength is in ground fighting, as long as Ye Wenxuan is cautious, he has a good chance of winning.

Ye Wenxuan secretly thought about countermeasures, and then watched the game while watching the situation on the field.

At present, there are four people left on the field, and both themselves and Anisime have won one game, which counts as one point. The Saxons lost one game and lost one point. In the end, Morton is still unplayed, counting as zero points.

Now it's Morton's turn, but his opponent is still confused.

Morton was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and he was a little worried about his players.

All eyes were on the big screen, waiting for the results randomly assigned by the computer......