Dreams and fists shatter the sky

Chapter 57: Eight-man sedan chair

All the audience stared at the scene in front of them in amazement.

Lin Zhou's punch was extremely fast, with afterimages everywhere and strong power.

On the referee's seat!

Xu Chou looked ugly.

The 38th punch!

Zi Xiao's ribs were broken, his abdominal organs were shattered, he foamed at the mouth, and blood flowed from his pupils!

He felt one thousandth of the pain that Lin Zhou had endured.

But he couldn't stand it!

Zi Xiao looked at the 39th punch that was about to fall, as if he heard the call of the god of death. His psychological defense line completely collapsed, and he hurriedly slapped the ground to surrender!

Finally, the 39th punch landed one centimeter in front of Zi Xiao.

The condensed fist intention shattered the earth again.

The referee immediately announced the verdict.

"Lin Zhou, win!"

The second the voice fell.

Lin Zhou's eyes instantly lost focus and fell backwards.

The next moment, a breeze passed by.

Lin Zhou's body was taken away.

No one could see who it was, but it seemed that a touch of blue was vaguely seen.

Inside the arena.

All the audience were in deep shock.

At the beginning of the battle, no one knew who Zixiao's opponent was, and no one knew his name.

But in the middle of the battle, some positions began to shift.

Lin Zhou's talent was far different from Zixiao's!

But he was too fierce!

What Zixiao had, none of us could have.

But the unyielding will surging in Lin Zhou was something that ordinary people like us could also have!

So at that time, some people began to cheer for Lin Zhou.

Compared to watching the dragon transformation of the Purple Palace Dragon Soul.

They were more looking forward to witnessing the birth of a miracle with their own eyes!

But then Lin Zhou fell down.

He gave everything he had, gambled his life, and played with the power of destruction.

But with the absolute talent gap, he was powerless to save the situation.

Many people felt a little regretful at the time.

But it was just a small regret, because people's expectations for this matter were not great.

Everything they learned since childhood told them that Lin Zhou could not beat Zixiao.

SS-level can't beat SSS+, this is common sense, it's the truth!

But who could have thought.

Lin Zhou, who should have fainted completely, stood up again, and seemed to have changed into a different person, suppressing Zi Xiao from beginning to end, and directly broke the opponent's mentality until he surrendered in the end!

So the arena was silent at this moment.

I don't know how many seconds passed.

A sudden applause sounded, but it soon became unsudden, and the applause was thunderous, louder than Zi Xiao's sea of ??thunder.

Although Lin Zhou was no longer in the field, there were still people shouting his name, saying that he was awesome!

Especially Lin Zhou's relatives and friends, they burst into tears at this moment.

They clearly remembered that in the early morning, in front of the breakfast shop, Lin Zhou roared on the street and said I want to win!

Even they didn't think Lin Zhou would win!

The Purple Palace Dragon Soul is ten times more powerful than the Five Elements Sword!

The gap between the two has been determined by God since the day they were born.

So the outcome of this battle has been arranged by fate from the beginning!

But now, Lin Zhou has won!

He really did what he said.

On the big screen, Lin Zhou's contestant photo dominated the screen.

His immature but resolute gaze was very ordinary, and compared with Zi Xiao's domineering aura, there was a huge difference.

It was like the difference between low-level cards and rare cards in video games, whether it was the style, details, rendering, or even the color of the border.

But now, the low-level card was placed in the center.

There were two bright red words written on his head - victory!

It was like a dream...

At the same time.

Outside the arena.

Ye An knelt on one knee, covering his head in pain.

Using dreams consumes mental power.

Lin Zhou's injuries were too serious. If you want a person with such injuries to still have combat effectiveness, the consumption of him is very terrifying.

Therefore, when he was on the battlefield, his head was already a little dizzy.

Zixiao was deceived by him.

He was not so relaxed, but suffered huge consumption and pressure.

But Ye An's eyes clearly saw Zixiao's fear.

So he had to act relaxed and crush the opponent on the psychological defense line.

None of the mocking words he said were nonsense.

There was only one purpose.

To force Zixiao to be furious and rush forward.

The biggest flaw of the two fists is the attack distance.

Therefore, the most wrong choice Zixiao made in this battle was to take the initiative to close the distance with Ye An.

In fact, it was very obvious.

When Zixiao rushed up, Ye An's face became a little ferocious.

He only had one chance, and he had to press Zixiao to the ground in one go!

Otherwise, every second of delay would reduce the chance of winning.

If Zixiao saw through his weakness, he would definitely lose!

This is something that ordinary people cannot see.

But masters and big shots are very clear.

For example, Mo Xiaosao!

He suddenly understood Boss Jin's choice a little bit.

Ye An is just a child.

It's ridiculous for Boss Jin to bet his life and property on a child!

In Mo Xiaosao's eyes, this choice is simply crazy and irrational!

But he also remembered Boss Jin's words.

"Buy at the bottom! Buy at the bottom!"

"How to maximize profits? Invest at the most vulnerable moment of this project! The more you invest, the more you earn!"

"All in! It's a kind of wisdom!"

Many people understand this truth.

But the question is.

Do you dare?

Just like Ye An and Ye Wuce.

If these two people are compared to two projects, the values ??they represent are very different!

What value does Ye An have compared to Ye Wuce?

Who dares to believe that Ye An can beat Ye Wuce?

Now, Mo Xiaosao dares to believe it a little bit.

The pain that Ye An just endured was very huge.

He felt the pain of whatever injury Lin Zhou had.

Under that kind of pain, he could still play with the other party's psychological defense line with a light smile.

And he won!

Ye An is simply a natural born war strategist.

The most important thing is.

This is not a small victory!

It is not just as simple as Lin Zhou defeating Zi Xiao.

It is Ye An defeating Ye Wu Ce!

At this moment, Ye Wu Ce should be smashing all kinds of treasures at home, right?

At that time, in order to help Ye An, Boss Jin detonated a traitor who had been planted next to Ye Wu Ce for three hundred years, and only then did he get so much evidence.

This evidence is enough for Ye Wu Ce to be imprisoned for three thousand years.

But Ye Wu Ce must be fine, he has many ways to get rid of the crime and find scapegoats in various ways.

But letting Ye Wu Ce stand in front of the suspect's table and speak is already a great shame.

Fortunately, Ye Wu Ce can at least prevent Ye An from participating in the Super League.

But now Lin Zhou has won!

Zi Xiao has lost!

Ye An can continue with the rest of the schedule!

Ye Wu Ce's two things against Ye An all failed!

Plus the thing on Prison Mars.

Ye An and Ye Wu Ce have fought three rounds!

All wins!

Unknowingly, Ye An has won three rounds against Ye Wu Ce!

Suddenly, a car sound came.

"Young Master Ye, the car is here, hurry up, I will arrange for you to rest immediately!"

Mo Xiao Sao bent over respectfully, facing the direction of the stretched car.

On this extremely spacious street in front of him, there were nine luxurious black cars. Four in the front, four in the back, and one in the middle. Ye An inexplicably felt like it was an ancient sedan chair with eight people carrying it.