Before the start of the game the next morning, Han Yi received some news, which made his originally good mood instantly become obscure, and he sat there for a long time without speaking.

Finally he said to the air, "Send them to God." ”

Fang Mingyang probably guessed something and asked, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Han Yi looked at the ring below and said, "The secret of being a nuisance is to tell others everything. ”

Fang Mingyang smiled and said, "Although I don't agree with your point of view, I swear to defend your right to speak." ”

Han Yi turned his head to look at him.

Fang Mingyang's physiognomy has intergenerational genetics, fair skin, a sculptural face, and a slightly upturned nose, with the characteristics of the Nordic Germans. And his grandmother was a true Germanic.

"I found out that you've been very naughty lately, believe it or not, I'm pumping you?"

Fang Mingyang smiled and said, "The gentleman doesn't move his mouth! I believe that it is impossible for Mr. Han to fight me." Besides, if you go it alone......"

He practiced authentic internal boxing, and was proficient in Western boxing, free fighting, and jiu-jitsu, and when it came to fighting, he thought that ten Han Yi were no match for him.

"Yo, you mean you can beat me up single-handedly, right?"

"I didn't say it, but Mr. Han, you can understand it that way. ”

Han Yi laughed angrily at his words.

But it's understandable when you think about it, everyone has something he is proud of, which money and status can't give.

For example, Fang Mingyang, his pride is his force value, and a rookie like himself is probably a problem to solve with one hand or one foot in his eyes.

Another example is the second general, although the money is not as much as that of your brothers and sisters, but I can write, you will (*^▽^*)~

cough cough cough ...... Get to the point.

Han Yi stretched out his finger to the ring, "Heads-up?"

Fang Mingyang smiled thiefly, "Forget it." You don't fit in this identity. ”

"Don't say anything about identity! In this way, within three minutes, I will fall down first and give you a billion dollars, and I don't want money if you fall first, and I will call Brother Sheng obediently when you see me in the future. ”

He is two years younger than Fang Mingyang.

Fang Mingyang glanced at him suspiciously, and said, "You have seen my force value, are you sure you want to fight me?"

"Well, sure. ”

"Alone?"

"Hmm! ”

"Hands-free?"

"Hmm! with bare hands. After speaking, Han Yi said: "Add a fist glove, otherwise it will hurt to hit your face." Of course, I'm thinking about you. ”

After Fang Mingyang made sure that he wasn't joking, he rolled his eyes and said, "In this way, I don't want money, you lend that master brother to me for another three years; Whoever cheats will have a son who is not ***. ”

"Words count!" The smile on Han Yi's face was very weird, "Let's go!"

His son was circumcised at birth and is now growing well.

......

On the intercontinental highway in New Mexico, four large military trucks with tight packages were speeding in the wind, and smoke was billowing from the back of the trucks.

In one of the cars, seven or eight military intelligence officers were rapidly tapping on the computer, and the screen was the Four Seasons Hotel on Park Lane Island.

The three operational leaders next to him were discussing the deployment plan.

"He lived in room 168 on the 32nd floor, and there were four rooms on that floor, all of which were occupied by his henchmen;

In addition, each room has its own survival passage, which goes up to the rooftop, and there are private jets on it, so they will flee the ...... immediately if there is any trouble."

"Can you just attack it from above?"

"No, I can't. They have applied for martial law in that airspace, and no unauthorized aircraft can approach it. ”

"Farke~ This is the United States, why did he lock it down?"

"No way, there are a lot of important people over there, and the authorities agreed to it for security reasons......"

While several people in charge in the car were discussing, on Nanjun Island, which was tens of thousands of kilometers away from them, the ultra-long-range curve ion cannon manhole cover slowly opened, and two swarthy cannon barrels floated up from the ground.

Start Calculating Distance...... The visual distance is 11436.77 kilometers;

Start calculating coordinates...... longitude -107.8504, latitude 34.97705;

Start calculating the curvature value...... Gaussian projection-763.8809;

The positioning is complete, and the energy is loading...... Energy is loaded......

Authorization code verification...... Verification completed...... Launch—"

"Huh-" A beam of high-energy particles pierced the sky in an instant!

On the New Mexico intercontinental kilometer, the two military trucks driving at the front turned into two huge fireballs in an instant, as if they had suffered a curse.

The two cars that followed behind didn't have time to brake and crashed straight into it.

"Ah......h

"Bang-"

The fireball was torn apart by the truck, and the occupants of the car were reduced to flying coke in the flames.

Before the two trucks behind could react, two terrifying beams of high-energy particles hit them, turning all the people and cars into ashes.

......

Virginia District XIII, CIA.

Looking at the flames burning on the big screen, CIA Deputy Director John Lawrence's mouth opened into an O-shape.

"Die before you get out of school, and make heroes cry" is probably the sentence that best reflects John Lawrence's current mood.

In the face of terrifying high-energy weapons, what super soldiers, what clones, all are spicy chickens!

"Falk Falk ......," John Lawrence cursed loudly.

After the scolding, John Lawrence thought of a more serious problem - the operation was leaked!

You must know that only four people know about this operation, the president, the director of the CIA, the head of District 51, L. K as well as him. He knew very well that the problem would definitely not be with him, so the remaining three people......

One of the most powerful men in the world (nominally, in fact, he can't catch up with a county magistrate in China), a man who holds all the secrets of the world, and a man who is in charge of the most mysterious region of the world today.

If any of these three people go wrong, the consequences are unpredictable.

John Lawrence didn't dare to think any further, and immediately set off for Nevada.

......

While the relevant departments in the United States are busy, the fighting competition at the Four Seasons Hotel in Park Lane is also in full swing.

When Han Yi and Fang Mingyang waited for the No. 6 ring in the West Side from the athletes' passage, many people on the scene found them.

"Hey, look at it, Chairman Tianyi is out of the game!"

"What are you kidding, how can Mr. Han end up competing with others...... Race...... It's really him!"

"Wow, look, Chairman Tianyi has personally left the game......"

Han Yi had just appeared in the ring, and most of the scene got up and looked over.

Who is Han Yi? He is now recognized as the richest man in the world, and he is worth more than the top 20 richest people on the Forbes list combined. It is unimaginable that such an identity has the courage to enter the fighting ring.

There was silence for about five seconds, and the audience quickly burst into applause.

"Haha, although I don't think much of Mr. Han, his courage is really admirable! If I had his worth, even if I was killed, I wouldn't be able to go to the ring and fight with someone!"

"Indeed, whether you win or lose, it is a matter of losing your identity. ”

"You know what. With Mr. Han's current status, he doesn't care about your and mine's views at all. What if he is beaten up? He is still the richest man in the world!"

“......”

Just when there was applause and discussion at the scene, Han Yi and the two on the stage turned a deaf ear.

Fang Mingyang confirmed again: "You really don't need me to keep my hand?"

Han Yi stretched his arms and said with a smile: "Just let the horse come!"

Fang Mingyang put on the two fist gloves and slammed each other, and said, "Then ...... Look at the punch!"

Say it, hit it. Before Fang Mingyang's words landed, a straight hook had already stabbed him head-on.

Although he had undergone professional training before, after all, it was the first time he faced a master of Fang Mingyang's level, and his reaction was still a beat slower, and he punched him in the forehead.

"Bang-"

Han Yi's head tilted back slightly, and he took three or four steps back before stopping his pace.

Fang Mingyang didn't catch up, but stood there and said with a smile: "Do you admit defeat?"

"Admit defeat, you kid are ready to be beaten!" Saying that, Han Yi had already rushed forward.

After the second strengthening of genetic medicine, Han Yi now has rough skin and thick flesh, and Fang Mingyang's fist is like an itch to him, not painful or itchy.

Fang Mingyang laughed and said, "It's good to come-"

When Han Yi was about to rush over, a feint shook him, followed by a backward swing leg kick on his back.

The power of the forward rush combined with the power of the kick made Han Yi rush out four or five steps in succession before stopping his body.

When Han Yi turned around, Fang Mingyang smiled and said, "Don't stop! If you fall, it's really a little unsightly......

"Okay, don't fight my subordinate's idea again......"

Fang Mingyang stopped talking, jumped close to Han Yihou, and threw him in the abdomen, trying to kick him out by brute force.

Han Yi has just been in martial arts, and his reaction is not very fast, so he has been waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing that Fang Mingyang kicked over, he immediately straightened his chest and took it, and then took advantage of the situation to catch his feet.

Without waiting for Fang Mingyang to get rid of it, Han Yi kicked his right foot in his chest from the bottom up.

"Bang-"

This foot was so powerful that Fang Mingyang's weight of 70 kilograms was directly kicked out.

"Ahem, cough, cough-" It may be that he was kicked off, Fang Mingyang struggled to get up, and then held on to the railing rope and coughed repeatedly, his right hand trembled and pointed at Han Yi and said, "You...... You...... You ......"

Han Yi said proudly: "Xiao Sample, do you really think I can't cure you?"

Fang Mingyang took a few breaths, and after his breath stabilized, he swooped down and ran towards Han Yi, and when the distance was less than two meters, the group body pounced.

"It's good to come—"

It's too late, it's too soon. Han Yi's feet were wide outward, his body leaned forward slightly, and when Fang Mingyang pounced, he hugged his back waist and pressed him down in front of him.

And Fang Mingyang also hugged Han Yi's waist, and pushed him all the way to the side of the rope with the impact force, wanting to push him out of the ring directly.

"The beauty you kid thinks—"

After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, Han Yi exerted his strength with both arms, stuck Fang Mingyang's waist, and then directly lifted him up with brute force and threw him outside the ring......