After waiting for more than two hours, it was finally Xin Lone's turn to play.

He lay down in the induction cabin, and with a flash of his eyes, he appeared in the ring of the arena. This is still the virtual world where the trials and knockouts were held before, and the avatar has not changed at all, and from its own point of view, the ring and body shape are normal sizes and have not been enlarged.

The biggest difference is that there are more than 100,000 spectators sitting outside the ring, Xin Lin knows that although he can see the audience, the audience can also see himself, but the two are not in the same virtual world, the application of reality and virtual interaction technology, so that different perspectives have different observations.

Standing here, there is a world of difference between the feeling and the stands.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding audience is densely packed, more than 100,000 people shout in unison, the deafening sound comes and goes, and every inadvertent action can get a warm response from the audience, at this moment, he is the focus of attention in this venue.

"It's a good feeling."

Xin Lian's face was calm and he looked at the No. 57 player opposite.

At this time, the host began to introduce Xin Lin to the audience, as the only junior samurai to enter the top sixteen player, Xin Lin received the attention of many people, and the screen above his head played his past matches, focusing on his two battles with Qiao Jing and Zhuo Qiuping, which attracted a cheer.

Subsequently, the host continued to introduce the No. 57 player, and the noise in the stands suddenly decreased, and some people even booed.

The No. 57 player's name is Hogan, and when he heard the boos, he looked helpless.

Hogan has been observing Xin Lin on the other side, his face is not good-looking, in fact, after the draw results came out yesterday, he watched Xin Ning's game video over and over again, studied Xin Shan's style of play, and tried to find out the weaknesses, but all this was in vain.

Hogan bitterly discovered that Xin Lone's biggest flaw was the lack of Force cultivation, but his Force cultivation was not much better.

In addition, Xin Lin has almost no flaws in martial arts, has different playing styles for different opponents, adapts to changes, and has no fixed playing routines at all, which is a realm only martial arts have. This made Hogan depressed, both junior warriors, how could the gap between him and Xin Lin be so big!

Hogan knows that he should only have one last game left in the Cup.

However, he did not plan to admit defeat easily, at this moment in the ring, in front of tens of millions of spectators, but was aroused a strong fighting spirit, he had to do his best, maybe he could create a miracle!

When the host finished introducing the two, the one-minute countdown began.

Xin Silence was the same as before, he didn't mean to speak at all, and just waited for the countdown to finish before he started.

"Fortunately." Hogan on the other side said loudly: "As a junior samurai, I am already very satisfied to be able to reach the finals. I know you're strong, but I'm not bad either, and I hope you can give me all your strength and have a good fight with me, so that I can see how far a junior samurai can go. ”

Xin Lin glanced at him, and didn't know how to respond, if he showed all his strength, then he still had to fight? It is estimated that it will be over in a few seconds.

After thinking about it, Xin Lin said: "Just do your best." ”

Hogan was confused, he didn't understand what this meant, and was about to ask, but saw that there were only a few seconds left in the countdown, so he had to press down and prepare to start.

As soon as the time came, Hogan immediately took the initiative and went straight to Xin Lone.

In the face of Hogan's attack, Xin Lin secretly shook his head in his heart, Hogan's strength speed is indeed only at the level of a junior samurai, and his martial arts strength is good, but for him, there is no threat.

It was the easiest fight since reaching the knockout rounds.

If Xin Lin is willing, he can tell the winner with a single face, but this is not the result that the Jupiter Chamber of Commerce and the audience want to see, that would be too disappointing. And Xin Lin felt that Hogan, as a junior samurai, was not easy to reach the finals, and he couldn't let him lose too ugly, at least to save him a little face.

With a muffled thud, Hogan's fist missed.

Xin Silent easily dodged Kai Hogan's attack, but did not make a counterattack, and retreated several times in a row to get out of the opponent's attack area.

Hogan turned in pursuit, and another straight punch came in, and it was empty again.

Xin Lin only defended and did not attack, and kept swimming around Hogan, occasionally throwing punches to parry and force him away.

The audience's eyes are bright, although Xin Lin didn't make a move, and he has been chased and beaten since the beginning, but the scene doesn't look embarrassed at all, everyone knows that there is a huge gap between Xin Lin and Hogan, the two are also junior samurai, but one is in the sky and the other is underground, and they can't be compared at all.

"Hogan, you'd better come down quickly!"

"Throw in the towel......"

Some of the audience began to heckle and threw a barrage of boos at Hogan, laughing wildly.

Hogan turned a deaf ear to this, and attacked dozens of moves in one go, but he didn't even touch the corner of Xin Lian's clothes, he finally realized that the strength gap between himself and Xin Lin was bigger than he imagined, and he felt a little desperate in his heart, but he couldn't stop there. He was afraid that as soon as he stopped, this breath would be discharged, and he would no longer have the idea of attacking.

After a few minutes, Hogan's stamina began to decline, and his breathing became heavy, making it impossible to hit Xin Shi.

Xin Lin saw that it was almost over, and a stride turned to Hogan's side, and simply punched him in the ribs. With the physical fitness of a junior samurai, he couldn't withstand such an attack at all, and this punch immediately caused a heavy blow, Hogan staggered a few steps, languished to the ground, and felt pain when he moved slightly.

"I throw in the towel." Hogan raised his hand to admit defeat, his face full of pain and struggle.

Xin Lin nodded at him and said softly, "Accept." ”

The referee immediately took the stage to announce Xin Lin winning, and a large number of voices rang out in the stadium, and many spectators were shouting Xin Lian's name, he already had his own fans.

At this time, Hogan's virtual avatar recovered as before, and the pain was gone, but the psychological blow was not so easy to recover, and he understood what Xin Lin meant by "just do your best" before, it turned out that Xin Lin was comforting himself in advance. In addition, he also noticed that Xin Lone's expression was very indifferent from beginning to end, and his eyes were calm as if there had been no change at all, which was really terrifying.

"This is definitely not all his strength, is it only a high-ranking samurai who deserves him to shoot?" Hogan's heart was full of bitterness, and the fighting spirit that had been ignited just now was really ridiculous when he thought about it now.

At this time, the host took the stage and began the post-game interview.

As is customary, the loser is interviewed first, and Hogan, like the previous loser, is in no mood to answer questions at all, and just wants to get out of here right away. He casually said a few clichés to compliment Xin Lonely, turned around and left. As the winner, Xin Lian's mind was not on the interview, and he answered a few questions concisely, and the host saw that he was not very cooperative, so he quickly ended the post-game interview.

Exiting the induction cabin, Xin Lin saw that Lianchengbi was already waiting. On a screen above the ring, martial arts experts began to comment on the fight.

Xin Xiao listened to a few words, and felt that there was nothing new, but there was really nothing to say about his match with Hogan.

"It's not interesting to look any further, we can go back." Xin Lin said to Lian Chengbi.

"Okay, it just so happens that I still have company matters to deal with." Lian Chengbi also had this intention, and the two left the arena early under the attention of other players, got out of the stadium and got on a flying car, and flew to the hotel.

In the car, Xin Lin was laughing with Lian Chengbi, suddenly paused for a few seconds, and said in a low voice: "We were being followed, and a car has been chasing behind since it came out of the venue." ”

Lian Chengbi's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look back, and asked, "Are you sure you're not mistaken?" ”

"You can't be wrong." Xin Lin replied with certainty, with his memory, as long as he saw it, he would never forget it, although the car was far away and sometimes close, and often borrowed other speeding cars to block him, but still could not escape the telepathic detection.

"Let's try it out at a different destination." Lian Chengbi maneuvered on the flying car, changing the target from a hotel to a restaurant, and the flying car immediately updated its navigation route, changed direction, and drove into another medium-speed airway.

A few minutes later, the speeding car reappeared not far behind.

Xin Lin found the other party as soon as possible, "I still followed." ”

Lian Cheng's blue face was like frost, and he snorted coldly and said, "Let's find a place with a lot of people to stop and see what they want to do." ”

Xin Lin nodded in agreement, thinking that this method would work. The Federation is a society governed by the rule of law, and even a martial saint would not dare to do evil in front of the public, which is tantamount to seeking his own death.

Lianchengbi changed its destination again, and soon after, the flying car landed at the entrance of a large shopping mall, where people came and went, and more than 100 meters away was the Yinshuang City Government Building, which was full of surveillance facilities and guards.

The two got out of the car, their eyes fell on the flying car that was tracking them, what they didn't expect was that the car didn't care about their behavior at all, swaggered to the park, and two men got out of the car, one in front of the other, and walked directly towards Xin Lin and Lian Chengbi.

The man who walked in front was eighty or ninety years old, middle-aged and middle-aged, well-dressed, with a confident smile on his face, looking like the management or leader of a large company.

But the second one is different.

This person is a little younger, half a step behind the middle-aged man, it seems to be a bodyguard, Xin Silence felt an explosive energy in him, his pupils contracted slightly, and he reminded Lian Chengbi beside him in an inaudible voice: "The person who came is not good, the person in the back is a high-level thermal warrior, the Force cultivation is very strong, and he may have completed the condensation of the Force node." ”

Lian Chengbi couldn't help but glance at the high-ranking warrior and tapped his head to indicate that he understood.