Chapter 668: Sleepless Night!

For Morton, the last thing he wants to meet is Ye Wenxuan and Anisim, because these two people are hard bones, and it is best to meet them later if they can meet them as much as possible. The best player, of course, is the Saxons from Africa.

The strength of the Saxon is the lowest among the four, and after a fierce battle just now, there is a huge consumption of physical strength, no matter how you look at it, it is a soft persimmon, and it is naturally loved by Morton.

After about two minutes, the result was finally shown on the big screen, and the result was Morton vs. Saxon!

When Morton saw the information, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, and even laughed out loud.

Morton stood up directly, took off his short sleeves directly, and walked towards the center of the ring, Morton couldn't wait to experience the thrill of victory!

An arrogant expression was reflected in Morton's face, striding to the ring, and hooking his hand contemptuously at the Saxon position.

The meaning of contempt, it goes without saying!

Saxon watched Morton's movements, his eyes on fire, and a row of white teeth clenched together.

He slapped his seat and strode out.

Although his strength is the weakest among the four, he will never allow others to insult him like this.

Saxon decided in his heart that he must teach Morton a lesson that he will never forget, let him know what respect is!

The two came to the stage, without superfluous nonsense, and fought directly together.

Morton is worthy of being the runner-up of the previous edition, once the battle mode is turned on, it is simply a humanoid monster, and the fighting style is extremely violent.

In contrast, the Saxons were much more cowardly, losing ground under Morton's attack.

Morton saw that the Saxon strength was so delicate, and the contempt in his heart became even more serious, and he couldn't help but relax the vigilance in his heart.

Ye Wenxuan, who was in the audience, looked at the scene on the stage, and secretly doubted in his heart.

When Ye Wenxuan fought with Saxon just now, he had a full understanding of Saxon's strength.

Even if he can't fight Morton, he will definitely not be suppressed by the other party so miserably, or even have no power to fight back.

Could it be that the consumption just now was too great?

As soon as this idea came out, it was denied by Ye Wenxuan himself. From the first game to the present, there has been nearly an hour of rest, and with the recovery ability of Ye Wenxuan's group of martial arts powerhouses, not to mention the recovery of full blood, it is definitely seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Then why is Saxon so declining? Ye Wenxuan couldn't understand it in his heart.

Ye Wenxuan looked at it, and suddenly an idiom flashed in his mind, which made Ye Wenxuan a little stunned.

Show the enemy weak!

Sure enough, the Saxons, who seemed to be powerless on the stage, suddenly broke out, and the ferocious momentum made Morton panic.

I saw Saxon with a flying knee in his eyes towards Morton, and then hit some series of fast punches at close range to make Morton a little difficult to parry.

The sudden outburst, this kind of surprise, really made Morton a little flustered.

The short-term panic was quickly grasped by the Saxon, the ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and the strength of the whole body was poured into the right knee, and he slammed into Morton's left leg, quite a kind of momentum of co-workers angrily hitting the mountain.

Morton's eyes cracked and he tried to dodge, but it was all over, and he could only watch as Saxon was about to break his left leg.

At this time, Morton's anger was also stimulated, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and directly hit Saxon's head with a hook with his right hand, full of force.

The two of them fought for their lives, which made the audience exclaim.

It felt like a long time, but in fact, it was only a matter of moments, and the two collided without exception.

"Click!"

"Bang!"

Morton's left leg was directly broken in an extremely distorted arc, and Saxon was also shot by Morton angrily, punching him in the face with full force, and fainted directly.

Both fell to the ground, and this somewhat dramatic defeat was presented to the eyes of the world.

Morton looked at the fainting Saxon, stood up with a smirk, and although the severe pain in his left leg made him unbearable, he still stood up and signaled that he was still awake.

One side was knocked out, and naturally the match had a result, and the winner was Moreton.

But the embarrassing thing is that Morton's left leg was hit hard and he couldn't compete on stage at all, which was equivalent to indirectly withdrawing from the final.

Well, now there are only two people left in the audience, one is the three-time champion martial arts overlord Anisim from Russia, and the other is Ye Wenxuan, a martial arts upstart from China!

The championship must have been between the two, and all eyes were on the two.

The audience also cheered for Ye Wenxuan.

There is only one step away from the championship of the World Martial Arts Championship, and this is the first time in many years that Huaxia is so close to the championship, and it is really difficult to suppress the excitement in my heart.

The game entered the rest period again, again with a half-hour break.

Ye Wenxuan glanced at Anisim on the other side, and it happened that the other party also looked at him, and the two Gu Bo's unsurprised gazes met in the air for a moment, and then they both took it back.

Anisim retracted his gaze and shook his head gently, a smile on his face, which would have been unbelievable to anyone who was familiar with Anisim.

"It's a lot of fun for the little guy......"

"However, I will never be soft on my re-election, I hope you have good luck......"

Anisim muttered softly, his gaze a little deep, and then closed his eyes, adjusting his state, and keeping his state at its peak.

Ye Wenxuan's side was the same, closing his eyes and recuperating, constantly breathing, and maintaining his strength to the maximum.

……

It's almost ten o'clock in the evening, but the whole network is in a boiling state, and few people are asleep at all.

Thousands of people are paying attention to this peerless battle, and there are prayers in the circle of friends and social networks, hoping that Ye Wenxuan can win the championship.

Ye Wenxuan's winning words have become the hottest entry in Sogou Pinyin for a while.

On the scene, one after another sang and danced, and many well-known singers and popular stars also attended tonight's performance.

There are not a few stars who come, and for a time the stars are shining. But no matter how powerful the star is, it can't hide the light of the young man sitting quietly in the Huaxia rest area.

All the stars today know that they are just supporting roles, and today's protagonists are always the two people who are sitting there, they are the ones who are in the spotlight today, and tonight's starlight is destined to pour out for the two!

Sleepless Nights, Coming ...... Open!