Chapter 647: The boy of the Yue family, he would rather give in!

On the second day, Ye Wenxuan didn't go anywhere during the day, just stayed at home quietly, constantly adjusting his state.

In the fourth round, twenty into ten, the density of strong people in it is very large, and the probability that Ye Wenxuan will meet a master is also very large.

So everything is unknown tonight, so Ye Wenxuan prepared for the worst and prepared for the evening game with all his might.

The year is difficult to stay, the time is fragile, and the time of the day is fleeting in the blink of an eye.

In the evening, Huang Tianlei came to the door of Haodi Jiayuan, picked up Ye Wenxuan, and drove directly to the direction of the bird's nest.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Wenxuan appeared in the locker room of the Bird's Nest, changed into military uniforms, Ye Wenxuan walked out of the locker room with vigor and came to the rest place of Huaxia in the central venue.

When Ye Wenxuan arrived, Yue Ziang, Zhou Hetai and Dong Hairong had already arrived at the venue early.

Even Yue Ziang, who usually giggles, is preparing for the warm-up with a serious face at the moment, playing a long punch, sometimes slow and sometimes slow, quite rhythmic.

Ye Wenxuan came to the warm-up venue, and began to do warm-up exercises on his own side, without disturbing the three of them.

It's only half past six, and it's nearly an hour before it starts at half-past seven in the evening.

Ye Wenxuan was exercising on his own, time was quietly passing, and a large number of spectators gradually began to pour into the scene.

Gradually, the noisy sound became louder and louder, which woke up Ye Wenxuan, who was immersed in the warm-up. Looking at the originally empty audience, almost eighty percent of the audience has now come.

As far as the eye can see, small red flags are constantly waving.

Looking at the time again, it was only ten minutes before half past seven.

Ye Wenxuan let out a breath, returned to the rest venue, picked up the towel prepared for Ye Wenxuan by the staff, and wiped his sweat.

Yue Ziang and the three had already finished warming up, Ye Wenxuan said hello to Dong Hairong and Zhou Hetai, and then sat next to Yue Ziang.

"How is it, are you confident?" Ye Wenxuan took a sip of water, turned his head slightly, and asked Yue Ziang with a smile.

When Yue Ziang heard Ye Wenxuan's words, he scratched his head and bared his teeth: "This...... The runner-up seems to be a little difficult......"

Ye Wenxuan is a little strange, this kid has always been very confident, what's wrong?

"Why are you so unconfident, where did the arrogant kid go!" Ye Wenxuan asked with a smile in his eyes and surprise.

Yue Ziang shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "Isn't it really difficult to have a clear understanding of your own strength after seeing the masters of various countries." ”

Ye Wenxuan also knew that Yue Ziang was telling the truth, some of the masters of these countries, even Ye Wenxuan was a little trembling when he saw it, not to mention Yue Ziang, who didn't even go in the dark.

Ye Wenxuan patted Yue Ziang's shoulder and encouraged: "Just do your best, don't leave yourself with regrets." ”

Yue Ziang nodded vigorously, a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes.

This trace of stubbornness was keenly seen by Ye Wenxuan, and he secretly said in his heart: Although this kid is relaxed in his mouth, the strength in his heart that does not admit defeat is not less at all.

After a brief conversation between the two, the time was half past seven.

At half past seven, the host's voice resounded over the bird's nest on time.

Players from all over the world also came to the center of the field in turn and began to distribute their opponents.

The large screen on the computer began to flicker in a loop, and then groups of matching opponents were quickly deployed.

In the fourth round, the competition venue was no longer the previous small ring, but moved to the big one in the center.

A group of competitions is divided into groups from one to ten, with the first group going up first and the tenth group lasting.

Ye Wenxuan is in the fourth group, and Yue Ziang is coincidentally in the fifth group after Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan's opponent is a player from Brazil, Carlos, a powerhouse in the old World Martial Arts Championships, and ranked eighth in the last World Martial Arts Championships.

But it's not surprising that Carlos's strength is still far from Miyamoto Hiroten.

But Ye Wenxuan's gaze swept down, and his heart sank.

Yue Ziang VS Torres!

Now Zi Yue Ziang, this kid is in big trouble, this is a strong man who is no less than Miyamoto Haotian, and even stronger than Miyamoto Haotian in the last session, ranking third.

Torres, the boxer of the US imperialists, weighs exactly two hundred pounds, is one meter ninety-three tall, and has muscles comparable to iron ingots.

There is no doubt about his strength, and he has been a big hit since the last martial arts conference.

At present, he has a wide range of fans in the world, comparable to a world-class first-line superstar, and the annual advertising cost is as high as tens of millions of dollars.

And such a person actually ran into Yue Ziang, a kid.

Ye Wenxuan turned his head and looked at Yue Ziang.

At this moment, Yue Ziang's face was a little pale, and his upper teeth were biting his lower lip, and it could be seen that Yue Ziang must be nervous at this moment. But this kid's eyes were shining with an unusually determined light, and it was obvious that he didn't intend to give up, this was the rhythm of a desperate fight.

Ye Wenxuan was a little conflicted in his heart, and told him intellectually that Ye Wenxuan should stop Yue Ziang in this game, after all, Yue Ziang's strength Ye Wenxuan knew very well that when he met a Torres who was even more terrifying than Miyamoto Haotian, there was absolutely no chance of winning.

But as a inheritor of national arts, do you want to persuade Yue Ziang to retreat without a fight and directly admit defeat?

If this happens, then Yue Ziang's martial arts in this life will be considered useless, I am afraid that the current level will be his end, and the dark energy level will be infinitely far away from him, and even become a look up.

Ye Wenxuan looked at Yue Ziang with some concern, not knowing how to say it.

Yue Ziang felt a gaze beside him, turned his head sideways, and met Ye Wenxuan's gaze.

Yue Ziang's eyes were a little evasive, but he still forced a smile and asked, "Brother Ye, why are you looking at me like this......"

Ye Wenxuan sighed slightly, and said, "Ziang, this game is ...... You...... You ......"

Ye Wenxuan didn't know what to say, and you didn't say anything for a long time.

Yue Ziang shook his head slightly, his eyes were extremely firm.

"Brother Ye, I want to give it a try. ”

"It's dangerous. Ye Wenxuan said softly.

"My ancestors have the pride of driving across Heluo and smashing straight to Yanyou, I have no reason to retreat in the face of this difficulty, the man of the Yue family has always been willing to bend rather than bend!"

Yue Ziang's words shocked Ye Wenxuan's heart, and the eyes that looked at Yue Ziang were no longer the same, and a trace of respect rose from the bottom of his heart for this nineteen-year-old boy.