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Chapter 238 Temporary extra match, leave halfway!
The referee was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the stage, then at Qiao Yiwei who was full of expectation, and said quickly:

"Well, I'll make a phone call. If they allow me, I can add another one temporarily."

On the one hand, he is the boss of the judging platform, and on the other hand, he is one of the best rookie geniuses in the base. Although the referee is a referee, none of them want to offend.

Soon, Ge Weiguo, who was sitting in front of the rostrum, received a call. He was slightly taken aback, and then hesitantly asked:
"Commander Song, there is a young man who wants to fight with you. I wonder if you can."

"Huh? Someone wants to fight me? Of course."

Song Yan did not refuse, such a thing can be regarded as a rare thing.

He stood up and walked towards the ring. The referee also hung up the phone at this time, picked up the loudspeaker in his hand and said:

"It's a great honor that the gentleman on the jury platform agreed to Qiao Yiwei's invitation to compete. Now we can prepare for an additional friendly match before the second round."

As soon as the voice came out, all the audience's eyes turned to Song Yan.

"Hey, where did this person come from, and he even asked me to invite Wei Wei to fight. It's quite a spectrum."

"Don't talk nonsense, this person was sitting next to Ge Lao just now, maybe he is some kind of big shot."

"So that's it. Then why does this big shot come to challenge? Could it be that he wants to use his own strength to defeat the rookie genius?"

"Who knows what they think, let's just watch the show."

At this time, Song Yan jumped onto the ring, with a calm expression on his face, he said:

"Qiao Yiwei, please advise."

"Very good, my match this time is for Mengmeng to fight with you, so I hope you can show some face, go down by yourself or should I send you off?"

Qiao Yiwei snorted coldly, the smile on his face was filled with victory, as if he had already won the game.

"Tian Mengmeng? So that's the case, then I'm embarrassed to use all my strength and stay in the same realm as you."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, unexpectedly he was Tian Mengmeng's admirer.

Then if I use all my strength like this, won't it suppress him so much that he can't hold his head up, or it would be fairer to keep him in the same realm.

With a bang, Song Yan's momentum suddenly fell from the peak, and remained at the same level as Qiao Yiwei.

"Here, sir, are you a fourth-level evolutionary?"

The referee felt Song Yan's momentum, and quickly shouted in surprise.

After one sound, the audience was in an uproar.

"Fuck, isn't it, is it a fourth-level evolutionary?"

"No wonder Qiao Yiwei wants to invite a battle. I can't even invite this god-like existence."

"However, Qiao Yiwei won't necessarily lose if he uses it at the same level. He should still be able to win."

"For Tian Mengmeng, is it possible that Qiao Yiwei has his eye on Tian Mengmeng?"

After the battle just now, Tian Mengmeng transformed from a synonym for vase to a hot goddess in an instant, and she was simply the love of the audience.

The person involved was standing under the stage at this time, looking at the two people carefully.

"Very good, I hope you will say the same thing later!"

Qiao Yiwei did not expect that Song Yan would actually be a powerful fourth-level evolver, but now the two are in the same realm and exactly the same in strength.

He believed that his fighting skills were no worse than anyone else's.

The referee also raised his hand at this time and said loudly:

"start!"

Qiao Yiwei raised his hand lightly, and a khaki-colored stone awl protruded from between his palms, attacking Song Yan.

Earth ability user!
Song Yan raised his eyebrows. This kind of combat method is really good. Using one's own ability as an attack method can even keep a certain distance from it.

Not impulsive, not reckless, indeed a malleable talent.

Without hesitation, he took a step towards his side, and a huge stone cone flew past his shoulder without touching him.

At this moment, Qiao Yiwei was covered in khaki armor and rushed towards Song Yan.

Unable to hit with long-range attacks, he quickly took melee action and at the same time wrapped his body completely. This way, it can definitely be seen that he has rich combat experience.

Song Yan, who was standing opposite him, still didn't do anything, just watched calmly.

The huge fist wrapped in rocks stretched out, and Song Yan bumped into it impartially.

His figure disintegrated instantly at this moment, and then, he appeared behind Qiao Yiwei again.

"Afterimage?!"

Song Yan said, "It's up to me to give you two tricks!"

Qiao Yiwei turned his head quickly when he heard the voice, but found that Song Yan could not be seen at all.

With a bang, he moved sideways from the ring while looking at his own perspective, and landed under the ring.

And Song Yan stood on the stage and said:
"The speed is a bit slower, and the strength needs to be improved."

The referee was stunned, Qiao Yiwei was also stunned, and so were the thousands of spectators sitting in the audience.

"Fuck, isn't it, what speed is this? I didn't even see it before it ended?"

"It's really scary. I can't dodge Qiao Yiwei's two tricks. When I meet this one, I don't know why."

"Damn, my scalp is numb, who the hell is this?"

"Yes, who is such a powerful opponent?"

Who is it?

Such questions also lingered in Qiao Yiwei's mind. He struggled to get up from the ground and asked stubbornly:
"Who are you, can you make me lose more clearly?"

There was a look of reluctance in his eyes. Such an opponent was so powerful that he didn't even have a chance to fight back.

"Song Yan, I thought you knew?"

Song Yan was also a little confused, why did this person dare to fight him if he didn't know who he was?
Song Yan didn't stop, but walked straight to the judge's seat. He came to watch the competition, not to participate in the competition.

Tian Mengmeng, who was standing among the participating teams, showed a trace of determination on her face, and whispered softly:

"Sure enough, he is also getting stronger, I can only catch up if I become stronger!"

All this was just an episode, and the referee recovered from the shock and continued to preside over the game.

The second round of competition was going on under such circumstances, but no one dared to slacken every fight.

Some of them will even copy Song Yan's fighting style, fast, accurate, and ruthless!

A battle that can be solved with one move cannot be solved with two moves!
All of them claim to be geniuses, but suddenly there is such a number one person, who is young and powerful, he is simply a genius among geniuses.

This is an example worthy of their emulation!
During the competition, everyone started to be cruel. As long as the battle can be resolved quickly, no time will be wasted.

Song Yan sat on the stand, but the space fragments in his mind fluctuated. The specific location is not very far from here, or even very close.

He glanced at the situation on the ring, and then said to Ge Weiguo:
"Old Ge, I have to deal with something urgent first, and I will be back as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, before Ge Weiguo could respond, he pulled up Lie Hongshan next to him and flew towards the sky.

The dark black falling wings vibrated in the sky, and two figures left quickly in the playing field.

A staff member next to him ran over and asked softly:

"Mr. Ge, do you need to send someone to follow?"

Ge Weiguo looked at Song Yan's leaving figure, shook his head, and said, "Don't go, if you follow him, you will be caught, and you won't be able to grasp this thigh."

(End of this chapter)