Wheel warfare?

When the host's voice sounded, not only Wang Yan was a little surprised, but even many spectators in the stands were surprised at this moment.

Every martial arts competition, because it is carefully arranged by the Martial Alliance, the opponents on both sides are evenly matched, and in every competition, the opponents on both sides will inevitably be exhausted at the end of the battle.

It is precisely for this reason that after each competition, the organizer will give both sides plenty of rest time, in addition to providing sufficient tonic for the participants to restore.

And after participating in one competition, immediately followed by participating in the second competition, this kind of thing happened for the first time in the martial arts conference.

"What's the situation? Why do you want to continue arranging a fight for Wang Yan?"

"Hmph, I see, I'm afraid that the high-level leaders of the Martial Alliance can also see that something is wrong, this Wang Ember is only about a teenager or twenty years old like us, how can he have such a strong combat power under normal circumstances? It must have been medicated! The high-level of the Wumeng must also have some guesses, so they will arrange for Wang Ember to continue the second game immediately afterward, and not give Wang Ember a chance to rest.

"Wang Ember can't be so stupid, right? If I were Wang Yan, I would definitely take the initiative to ask for a certain period of rest and take this opportunity to secretly continue taking medicine."

"Luo Zong? It's a bit inappropriate not to give Wang Ember enough time to rest and start the second game directly, right?"

In the high-level conference room, Zhu Lao, who had already handed over the power of sequencing the competition to Luo Zong, couldn't help frowning when he noticed the situation on the competition field at this moment.

In fact, although it seemed easy for Wang Ember to defeat Na Xia Chun, in fact, Zhu Lao didn't think that Wang Ember's strength had reached the point where he could easily kill a sixth-level martial artist in seconds.

Even Zhu Lao thought that Wang Yan was using some top-level breathing method and some kind of high-explosive secret technique to defeat Na Xia Chun with lightning speed.

In Zhu Lao's cognition, this kind of secret technique with a high explosion in a short period of time may be able to burst out with extremely strong power in a very short time, but just like the ultimate move in the game, it also has a so-called "cooldown time", and the load on the human body is also extremely high.

And one game is followed by the second game, even if there can be a certain break in between, it will not exceed ten minutes at most, which is not enough time to recover.

It was precisely because of this that when he saw that Luo Zong did not give Wang Ember enough time to rest, and continued to arrange for Wang Ember to play the second game, he finally couldn't help but speak out.

"Zhu Lao, if this Wang Ember is really a sixth-level martial artist who has been defeated by his own strength, then why should he care about this rest time?"

However, in the face of Zhu Lao's questioning, Na Luo Zong just said lightly: "If this Wang Ember is really enough to be called the first martial champion, then naturally there is no need for this little rest."

Zhu Lao frowned and did not speak again.

Zhang Zehong in the room also had a little worry on his face, but this was personally arranged by Luo Zong, who was the great grandmaster, so he was naturally not qualified to interject, so he could only suppress the worries in his heart.

"Athlete Wang Yan, do you need time to rest?" The host's voice came from the loudspeaker.

"Look, this Wang Ember will definitely ask for a rest, he has taken the medicine, and he must take the opportunity to replenish the medicine, otherwise, he will definitely show his feet in the second game!"

There are people in the stands who swear by it.

However, in the midst of speculation, Wang Yan slowly shook his head: "No need, let's start the game directly."

Although he had just defeated a sixth-level martial artist, it was already a fantasy in the eyes of everyone.

But in fact, for Wang Yan, this is just as simple as eating and drinking.

He didn't have any physical exertion at all, and naturally he didn't have to rest.

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As soon as these words came out, not only the host was stunned for a moment, but even the many complicated discussions in the stands were silent at this moment.

Everyone thought that Wang Ember would need at least a few minutes of rest, after all, this was a martial arts conference, and both sides participating in the competition were just flesh and blood humans, and they would feel tired.

What's more, Wang Yan is still suspected of using banned drugs. qδ.net

Therefore, when Wang Shen announced that he did not need time to rest, everyone was full of incredulity.

How can it be? After just defeating a sixth-level martial artist, Wang Shen didn't need any time to rest?

Even if he hadn't taken any forbidden drugs, he should have needed some rest, right?

"In that case, let's enter the two contestants."

The host is still quite professional, and after a short period of surprise, he announced loudly.

"It's just no one!"

Above the stands, a figure stood up.

The figure was the man in a white practice uniform who was full of battle intent yesterday and wanted to fight Wang Yan.

He is Chai Yingfeng from Xisha Academy!

At this moment, he got up with anger on his face, and his face was already full of anger as if he had been despised.

"Boss, this Wang Ember is going to fight you immediately after the battle, and he simply doesn't take you seriously!"

One person on the side was also indignant.

His boss Chai Yingfeng is a real man of the year in Xisha Martial Arts, and his strength has reached the level of a sixth-level martial artist.

This Wang Ember is just a freshman, how dare he look down on their boss like this? Fighting their boss without resting?

"Don't worry, I'll make this Ember pay for his hubris."

Chai Yingfeng's face was gloomy, and after confidently throwing down such a sentence, he strode towards the top of the martial arts arena.

As the real first person in Xisha Martial Arts, as a senior student, he already has the strength of a sixth-level martial artist, and looking at the many colleges and universities in Great Xia, his strength is definitely the top one.

Even if Wang Yan had previously shown the strength to kill a sixth-level martial artist in an instant, he was not afraid.

This is the self-confidence of being a martial arts genius!

"You're strong, but I'm not bad either."

Standing opposite Wang Yan, Chai Yingfeng's face was cold, and his eyes were staring at Wang Yan in front of him like a wolf.

"You were able to easily defeat that sixth-level martial artist of the Hongwei Martial Arts, so I guess you must have used some kind of secret technique, right? The secret technique that can burst out with such power in a short period of time is a great load on the body, and you dare to refuse any rest time? Do you really think that no one is your opponent? You're going to have to pay for your hubris right away......

"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Isn't it just a fight? If you want to fight, you can fight, where is so much nonsense!"

Before he could finish his words, he was impatiently interrupted by Wang Shen in front of him.

He plucked out his ears a little impatiently, and the patience in his heart had been exhausted by the Chai Yingfeng in front of him.

What the hell is this group of people going to do? Why trash talk before every fight?

Isn't it good to fight a battle quietly?

"You're looking for death!"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Yan in front of him, and Chai Yingfeng's face was a little unbearable.

His face turned grim.

Isn't it just that after using a secret technique, he defeated a sixth-level martial artist?

The breathing method that I practiced is the most famous breathing method of Xisha Wuda, the Chixuan breathing method, and the Gang Qi practiced is fierce and domineering, and it is extremely intense.

Now that this Wang Yan had just used his secret technique, and he refused to rest, it was impossible for him to resist the blazing qi that he had cultivated with his Chixuan Breathing Method.

"Immediately, with the fiery intensity of the Chixuan breathing method, combined with the secret technique passed on to me by my teacher, I instantly killed this Wang Ember in an instant, so that the world would know that I was the real one

Genius ......"

When such a thought appeared in his heart, Chai Yingfeng's breathing began to change, swallowing at a very mysterious frequency, and the Gang Qi in his body was mobilized by him.

The surface temperature of his body began to rise, and gradually, even the void began to distort faintly under the scorching heat.

"Secret ......"

He let out a low roar, and the qi in his body had rapidly accumulated in a very short period of time, and there was a faint surging force about to burst out.

This king Ember is about to be pulled off the altar by himself!

Before the name of the "Divine ......" secret technique could be revealed, he suddenly saw a black shadow flash in front of him, with an extremely strong terrifying aura, and even the air was compressed into an air explosion under that extremely powerful force, making a violent explosion sound.

It wasn't until the dark shadow was close at hand that he could see clearly that it was a slap!

The horror in his heart had not yet appeared, and there was already a sharp pain on his face, frantically tearing at his divine realm.

Syllable!

The loud sound that was so crisp that almost the entire venue could be heard clearly suddenly broke out, and Chai Yingfeng's whole person was the same as the few people who had fought with Wang Yan before, and the whole person flew out directly.

It's just that, unlike others, Chai Yingfeng's appearance is even more miserable, after falling to the ground, his whole face has been deformed, his teeth are shattered, he has fainted in place, his breath is scattered, and his whole body is almost scattered by Wang Yan.

Wang Ying didn't really want to do anything to Chai Yingfeng, just a little punishment, although Chai Yingfeng's appearance looked miserable, but in fact, he only needed to cultivate for a while to recover.

But even so, it still made the people in the stands gasp, especially Chen Guang, after seeing the miserable appearance of Chai Yingfeng, the injury that had been injured by Wang Yan had not yet healed, and at this moment, he felt a little more empathetic, and there was a faint sharp pain in the wound again.

"What kind of deflated three dare to talk trash......

After throwing down such a sentence, Wang Yan strode out of the competition field, and several medical personnel behind him hurriedly stepped forward and carried away Chai Yingfeng, who had fainted on the ground.