When Angel Island began to enter the night, Xinghai was still in the evening, and after obtaining the permission of the newspaper and obtaining the qualification to go to Angel Island for on-site interviews, Wei Chiyang immediately checked the routes of a large number of airlines. She was annoyed that some of the world's most well-known airlines did not have direct flights to Angel Island.

"No, I have to see Xiao Zhan as soon as possible," after repeating this sentence a few times, after difficult consideration, she took out her mobile phone, flipped out a phone number, and called.

"Yang Hao? I'm Yu Chiyang. ”

"Wei Chi? I didn't expect that, you know? I'm so glad you could call me on your own initiative! ”

"Yang Hao, I want to ask you for a favor!"

"No problem, but you have to open the video first! Long time no see, do you know how much I miss you? ”

Reluctantly opened the video, and saw Yang Hao's handsome face and hot eyes, Yu Chiyang's brows furrowed slightly, revealing a trace of helplessness.

"Tell me, what stumped our reporter Wei Chida, and he was willing to take the initiative to call me."

"I'm going to Angel Island, but I can't find a direct flight or ferry......"

"Angel Island? The King Challenge? I know, is it because of Lang Zhan? As he spoke, the smile on Yang Hao's face retracted.

After a pause, Wei Chiyang replied calmly: "Yes." ”

Through the screen of the mobile phone, Yang Hao stared at her seriously, also paused, and then replied: "No problem!" I also happened to want to go to Angel Island, so let's go together. ”

In the room, Lang Zhan was applying ointment to himself when Queanna walked in. Seeing her, Lang Zhan hurriedly draped the towel on his body and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Quiana: "Sir, I recommend that you go for medication, Dr. Deco is a world-renowned surgeon and he ......"

"Thank you, but I don't think it's necessary!"

Queana stopped talking, then shook her head and walked out.

And not long after she left, she came in with Park Han-young. Today, Park Han-young changed into a pale yellow dress, which made her figure look a little more graceful and more feminine.

"Lang Zhan, your performance today is fantastic! Oh, it didn't affect your healing, did it? ”

Oh, the organizers reconfigured the Bluetooth headset for Lang Zhan, so he can understand all kinds of foreign languages again.

In one day, Park Han-young's name for Lang Zhan changed, from "you" to "you". It has to be said that South Korean women have a strong talent for communication.

"You don't have to practice?" Lang Zhan asked an irrelevant question.

"Practice? Of course, but as a friend, I think I should be concerned about your injuries first. Lang Zhan, you should be on medication, muscle strains and soft tissue injuries have a long recovery period, and you still have a lot of games ahead of you! ”

"I know it, thank you."

"Do you not trust the organizing committee? If so, I can have my medical team come and help you. I've asked my people to help with your chores, but Queana says it's going to put her out of work—" As she spoke, Park Han-young glanced at Queanna and shrugged her shoulders in a playful expression.

As if he didn't understand this sentence at all, the expression on Lang Zhan's face did not change in the slightest, and said, "Don't talk about this, there will be your game tomorrow?" ”

"Well, the opponent is a Hungarian."

"This kind of competition is not really suitable for you to participate in, haven't you thought about quitting?"

Park Han-young smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to be still a machismo." ”

Lang Zhan shook his head and did not answer. He is not a person who is good at communicating, giving advice, he already feels that he has done his best, as for whether Park Hanyoung can listen to it or not, it is her freedom.

"Are you really okay?" Park Han-young observed his bare ~ exposed arm and a small ab and asked.

That's the real purpose of her trip. In fact, before coming to Lang Zhan, she had just come out of another contestant's residence.

"Of course, I'm not afraid of continuing to play tomorrow!" Lang Zhan originally wanted to say that such a high-intensity and high-density competition was very conducive to the improvement of his personal martial arts, but he said it deeply, even if he had the desire to pour out in his heart, the words were still forcibly swallowed back when they came to his mouth.

"You're so confident! Since you're all right, I'll take my leave. As you said, it's time for me to practice! ”

In a room about 300 meters away from Lang Zhan's residence, Li Gaoren was sitting opposite a tall white man~ talking about something.

Crossing Erlang's legs and shaking a glass of red wine in his right hand, he said: "One and a half million, this is my last offer!" ”

The tall white man drank the red wine in his glass, stood up and said, "Then I can only say goodbye!" ”

Seeing him turn around and walk out, Li Gaoren first gritted his teeth, and then shouted loudly: "Two million!" Definitely can't go any higher! ”

The tall white man stopped, looked back at him, and said slowly, "Okay! Two million is not unacceptable. However, you'll have to pay a million to our account first! Mr. Li, I don't know what personal grudge you have with Lang Zhan, and I'm not interested in paying attention to this, but I think that in order to make my sleep more stable in the future, this price is not too high. ”

"But what if you miss?"

"There is no such thing! For the sake of two million dollars, I can give you a secret, in addition to being a fighter, Dragf has another identity, which is the vice-captain of the 'Wolves' (allow me to pay tribute to 'The Wolves', which is my favorite book). 'Wolves', I don't think you haven't heard of it, have you? ”

"'Wolves' security company? The most famous mercenary organization in the world? Li Gaoren couldn't help but stand up and asked.

The tall 100 people squinted at him and said, "I didn't expect Mr. Li to be quite knowledgeable, now you should know how much your two million dollars are worth, right?" Well, thanks for the good wine! Good bye! ”

"Gao Ren, that Draf is a mercenary? Mercenaries I know, but wolves, are they famous? After the tall white man left, Guan Xiaorong asked Li Gaoren.

Li Gaoren was still in a high degree of excitement at this time, and said: "The wolf pack is known as the king of mercenaries, the vice captain of the wolf pack, hehe! Lang Zhan, this time you are dead! ”

Angel Island, at half past nine in the morning, with the bell of "ding", the first game of the third day of the Super King Challenge began.

In the ring, to the inexplicable excitement of all the spectators, the Black player was actually a petite and weak woman.

"Kobler, make a prediction, which of these two players do you think has a better chance of winning?" Jon's voice appeared, and the corresponding image was Tachibana Saya wearing a black practice uniform and a ponytail.

"To be honest, it's hard to predict. As far as I know, although the Black player is a woman, she is the highest-ranking ninja in China, and she is also a ninja and martial arts double cultivator. It is said that his rank is as high as nine black belts. As for Branson on the red side, he is no match for underestimates. Before Tugo, he had been dominating the belt of the Unlimited Kickboxing Tournament in the United States - oh, and Branson took the initiative to attack, didn't he have the slightest idea of pity? ”

As a typical white man, Branson is 1.91 meters tall and weighs 92 kilograms, and according to the official introduction, his best right hand straight punch has hit 650 kilograms of strength, which is already comparable to some heavyweight boxers.

Branson's offense wasn't fancy, just a series of straight punches.

The 12 matches in the first two days have proven that as long as they are qualified to stand in this ring, regardless of men and women, regardless of country, regardless of race, they all have their own merits. Therefore, even if the opponent is a thin little woman, Branson does not dare to be careless.

Tachibana Saya was very self-aware and knew that she couldn't resist Branson's straight punches, so she just used her strength to dodge and didn't fight back immediately.

"Chick, if you can't, admit defeat, right? Otherwise, I can't promise not to hurt you seriously! Tachibana Night's tactics of avoiding a fight made Branson gradually become irritable, and after another round of attacks failed, he stood still and gave Tachibana an ultimatum.

"Strength is only part of an individual's abilities!" Tachibana Sayo immediately replied, and at the same time opened up the stance, just like Lang Zhan did the next day against Gable, squatting with his feet back and his hands on the ground, like a cheetah. This is exactly the standard posture of a ninja in some movies and TV series.

"Humph!" Branson snorted coldly, then let out a loud yell, and rushed forward with his fist again.

This time, when he rushed over like Tan~K, Tachibana Saya didn't mean to dodge.

"Tachibana Saya is going to fight back, but I can't think of what she can do," Kobler said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience in front of the TV and computer only felt a flower in front of them, and then saw Branson scream and fall to the left, and Tachibana Saya was still in a half-crouching position, but it took his place.

"What's going on? Slow motion, slow motion! Give me slow motion! ”

There is a giant screen behind the players' seats, and almost everyone in the scene has their eyes on it. In slow motion, almost when Branson's right fist was about to hit Tachibana Koyo's head, Tachibana Koyo jumped out, first avoiding his right fist, and then pushing his left hand on his randomly smashed left fist arm, the whole person moved half a meter to the right with the help of force, and then his right hand was propped on the ground, and his body flipped at an incredible angle, driving his left foot to kick Branson's waist fiercely.

It's true that Tachibana Saya's strength is far inferior to Branson's, but this kick that is driven by his body and almost concentrates his whole body's strength still makes Branson suffer a big loss.

In the audience, Lang Zhan clasped his arms with both hands, and there was a strange look in his eyes~ overflowing. Tachibana Xiaoye's series of actions just now didn't escape his eyes, he didn't expect this childlike girl to have such a strong combat power, a young man's heart, he suddenly became interested in Tachibana Xiaoye: "It's a pity, she doesn't know the acupoint ~ Dao, otherwise-"

"Chick! You've me off! I won't show mercy to your men anymore! Branson rubbed his waist twice and stood up scolding. His right hand was about to leave the ring, and Tachibana Saya flashed and started again.

"Stupid!" Almost blurted out, Lang Zhan scolded.

Several players next to him looked at him, and many of them looked provocative. Then they turned to look at the ring, their expressions visibly frozen. Later, they looked at Lang Zhan again, and there was a hint of jealousy in the eyes of several people.