Collection of Huaxia: the beginning of the inventory of the top ten ancient figures

While the two were talking, this passage was more or less recorded by a nearby camera, causing the audience in the live broadcast room to burst into excitement.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

"That's right, it's too hot!!"

"You two are so handsome!"

"This is too hot!!"

Countless people cheered in the live broadcast room, and there were also countless people shouting at the scene.

Everyone can see that the game is now at a fever pitch, and victory or defeat will be determined in the next few minutes.

On the ring stage, Xu Hao and Zhuo Yan didn't speak any more, they concentrated on the competition.

When Xu Hao said he was serious about hitting, he really started to be serious. His fist was obviously much faster than before. Zhuo Yan was hit on the chest by Xu Hao suddenly.

Even though the contestant himself was wearing it for protection, the power of this punch made Zhuo Yan retreat to the edge of the circle.

"Admit defeat."

"dream!"

Zhuo Yan clenched his teeth, forced his body back, and rushed forward again.

Because he was on the verge of losing, Zhuo Yan's composition began to become a little messy.

Lin Yi who was sitting on the table suddenly stood up.

Zhuoyan, this kid!
Ji Dong knew the gap between Zhuo Yan and Xu Hao, but he didn't expect that the gap between the two was so big. Even if Zhuo Yan played tricks, he might not be Xu Hao's opponent.

Zhuo Yan was already a proud big cock in his heart, but now that he was about to lose, his temper and rules were instantly messed up.

Huo Qing also stood up, patted Ji Dong on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry."

Ji Dong nodded, but still chose to walk towards the ring.

Now the audience's attention was on the ring, no one noticed that Lin Yi was going that way.

The audience in the auditorium looked at Zhuo Yan on the ring and talked a lot.

"This kid won't admit defeat!"

"With this temper, he has already lost!"

"But it's so precious!"

Although the audience didn't agree with Zhuo Yan's behavior and thought it was good to stop at the end, they still affirmed Zhuo Yan's unyielding spirit in their hearts.

On the ring, Xu Hao turned his fist into a palm, grabbed Zhuo Yan's fist, and said: "Your boxing is messed up, you have already lost, there is no need."

Zhuo Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Bullshit, I won't lose!!"

Xu Hao let go of Zhuo Yan, took several steps back, met Zhuo Yan's fist again, and directly pushed Zhuo Yan back to the edge of the ring.

"If you go on like this, it's just being beaten. What's the point?"

Zhuo Yan gritted his teeth, he was punched several times by Xu Hao, and felt pain everywhere on his body.

"I promised Master Lin, I want to win!"

Xu Hao turned around to dodge, shook his head lightly, and said, "For the martial arts competition, click to the end, I can't hurt you."

Zhuo Yan didn't speak, but still rushed forward persistently. Xu Hao reached out to the referee next to him. The referee blew his whistle to signal the game to be suspended, but Zhuo Yan didn't stop.

The referee wanted to go up to stop him, but Lin Yi came out from the side and reached out to stop the referee.

The referee does not know how to fight, and he is injured when he goes up.

Lin Yi walked up quickly from the side, jumped up and landed between Zhuo Yan and Xu Hao, Zhuo Yan was punching him, Lin Yi stretched out his hand, and used softness to control rigidity, throwing Zhuo Yan to the ground instead.

Zhuo Yan's face was twisted together, and there were tears in his eyes due to the pain.

Lin Yi looked at Zhuo Yan and said, "Zhuo Yan, if you can afford to lose, this is a lesson you have to learn."

Zhuo Yan shed tears, he didn't want to stop here.

"There is also the free arena. This is a martial arts competition, not a private fight."

Zhuo Yan closed his eyes, calmed down for a while, then nodded, stood up, and cupped his fists towards Xu Hao.

"Sorry, I was too impatient."

Xu Hao also cupped his fists and said, "It's nothing, you are very powerful. If you are given a few more years, maybe I will be the one who fell down."

The referee came from the side and declared Xu Hao the winner.

Zhuo Yan followed behind Ji Dong and walked backstage.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and patted Zhuo Yan's head and said, "Your boy has an old temper. This is a martial arts competition. You need to exercise your mind."

Zhuo Yan nodded, because he was afraid of losing just now, his brain twitched, but now that he realized it, he also regretted it.

"Understood, Master Lin."

"Correction, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If you can't even accept failure, how can you learn martial arts? You must accept it with a normal heart."

Zhuo Yan couldn't help nodding, looked at Lin Yi, and asked, "Master Lin, I lost, will you be disappointed in me?"

Lin Yi smiled and said: "No, winning or losing is a common thing. Your road ahead is too smooth. Now it's normal to fall and fall. Just stand up when you fall."

Zhuo Yan looked at Ji Dong and wiped away the tears from his eyes.

"That's fine, that Xu Hao, I remember him!"

Zhuo Yan clenched his fist and said, "Give me another two years, and I will beat him to the ground!"

Lin Yi and Zhuo Yan returned to the backstage, and the disciples in the backstage also surrounded them. After they comforted Zhuo Yan, they began to talk about Xu Hao.

Xu Hao's real strength is much higher than that of Lin Yi who watched the video. Now these disciples have no chance of winning against Xu Hao.

After Lin Yi finished speaking, everyone sighed.

"I didn't expect it! Zhao Yun came out unexpectedly, alas."

"That's right, this Xu Hao is really perverted, he's not much older than me."

"That's right, it's outrageous."

Lin Yi looked around at the crowd, and then landed on Xie Yuanming. Xie Yuanming was drinking tea. Seeing Lin Yi looking at him, he smiled and said, "Mr. Lin."

Lin Yi smiled and said, "I like you."

Xie Yuanming knew what he was talking about, and said with a silly smile: "Mr. Lin, are you not afraid that I will lose?"

Ji Dong shook his head and said, "If you dare to lose, I will teach you for nothing after so many days."

For so many days, he has spent the most time on Xie Yuanming. Hu Mingyuan and Zhuo Yan are not at the level, so he just needs to be familiar with the moves constantly. Xie Yuanming himself has a solid foundation and his moves are connected. Although he is not extremely outstanding, he is extremely balanced.

For Xie Yuanming, he spent a lot of energy. If Xie Yuanming loses, he will punish Xie Yuanming for copying the road.

Ji Dong thought about it and thought it was okay.

Xie Yuanming's back felt cold, so he had to drink tea with his head down.

Zhuo Yan was sitting beside him and reached out to pat Xie Yuanming.

"Brother, you want to avenge me!"

The tea in Xie Yuanming's hands splashed out.

"Fuck! Junior brother, what are you doing?"

"Hey, senior brother, I didn't mean it. Alas, Master Lin has been teaching you in the practice room for the past few days. Did you learn something secretly? You two are still playing charades. You will definitely win!"

Hu Mingyuan also joined in the fun.

"That's right, Yuan Ming, you kid, do you secretly practice to impress us?"

Xie Yuanming smiled bitterly, good guys, you don’t know, during this period of time, my practice is like staying in a gossip furnace, and I can’t stay there for a quarter of an hour.

"Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, don't pin your hopes on me."

Everyone in the backstage was in a mess, and most of the audience in the live broadcast room were reminiscing about Lin Yi's move just now.

"So handsome! So handsome!"

"As soon as Lin Shen makes a move, he will know if there is one. He is so handsome!"

"It's so cool!! Lin Shen's movements are smooth and flowing, and he looks like a clear-cut man!"

"Shock! The martial arts master has reappeared!!"