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Chapter 323 Draw
At the end of the first match, Billy of the American team lost his combat power, and Zhao Jun won. However, Zhao Jun was also uncomfortable, his blood was surging, his fists were a little red, obviously he had exhausted all his strength.

If you can't make a quick decision, once you are hit by the tall Billy, what awaits Zhao Jun next may be continuous attacks.

So Zhao Jun also left the field, not daring to push him too hard. In the second round, it was Meng Tian who entered the field, a young man who also practiced Bajiquan, but compared to Ye Yan, his boxing skills were far worse.

The opponent is also a muscular man named Frank.It seems to be the result of eating protein powder every day. His muscles are extremely developed, and the tights are stretched out clearly, like a human being wrapped in stone.

Compared with Meng Tian, ​​he was like a little chicken in front of Frank.

The two stood on stage and the game began.

Frank stared at Meng Tian, ​​and couldn't help but chuckled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in disdain.

Frank is a tank-like fighter, he rushed forward with a snarl, raised his fist, without fancy, and punched down straight down. I have to say, these guys are very powerful, no wonder they dare to be so arrogant, I'm afraid Ye Yan Apart from Zhao Jun, it is difficult for one side to have an opponent.

Realistic martial arts competitions are not so fancy, after all, this is not a fantasy novel, fighting spirit is flying around, all kinds of moves are released at one go, and it can easily pass several chapters.

Frank flew over, with a sharp brilliance floating in his eyes, his right hand retreated slightly, this was to increase the force of the swing, and then it was a straight punch!
"Oh!"

There was a flash of panic in Meng Tian's eyes, he couldn't dodge in time, Frank's punch hit his shoulder directly, with a muffled sound, he only felt a pain in his shoulder, as if his bones were about to shatter.

Meng Tian gritted his teeth, unable to fight against him, he stepped on a steady pace and quickly retreated.

But at the next moment, a huge fist pierced through the air, and Frank was worthy of a muscular sound, completely like a ferocious savage warrior, rampaging without any scruples, never giving Meng Tian a chance, and punched down again.

Snapped!
Meng Tian swayed, dodging the straight punch, and pressed his left hand on Frank's arm, advancing instead of retreating. On one side of his body, the elbow of his right hand with inertia quickly lay across Frank's chin.

This is a common counter-attack move in Bajiquan, and it can reverse the attack in an instant. The audience exclaimed, and Meng Tian, ​​who thought he would be punched by Frank again, actually swayed and turned back to attack in an instant.

Ye Yan couldn't help frowning. It can be said that none of the people present could surpass him in Bajiquan, not even Zhao Ye. He could clearly see that although Meng Tian had the upper hand, But in fact, the disparity in power was too great, and Meng Tian put himself in a desperate situation instead.

The result was indeed the case, Meng Tian couldn't parry Frank at all, instead he was hit by his knee heavily!
"vomit!"

Meng Tian's face twisted immediately, he clutched his stomach, he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps, his complexion was a little pale, Frank's footwork was very good, like a truck speeding into Meng Tian.

Ye Yan's heart skipped a beat, it's over.

Frank grinned, stepped forward heavily, and the ground trembled. He punched Meng Tian's face like a torrential rain, causing blood to splatter all over the corners of his eyes, mouth, and nose.

Meng Tian couldn't help taking a few steps back, hugging his head, and facing Frank with both elbows. This is also a defensive counterattack move. He protects his head with his hands while leaving his hard elbow to the opponent. As long as the enemy dares to attack, You can also counterattack with your elbow.

Frank smiled disdainfully, instead of chasing after him, he took a step back. He could see that after Meng Tian received a series of attacks, he was no more than the end of his strength.

"when!"

The first round was over, Meng Tian relaxed all over, and returned to a corner of the arena, dizzy, his body was a little chilly, his vision was already a little blurred, so he did not fall down by supporting the pillars beside the arena.

"Whoosh..."

Mao Wenxing frowned and said, "Meng Tian, ​​let's abstain in the next round, we can't fight anymore."

Zhu Feizhou also nodded and said, "Yes..."

"Hey..." Meng Tian wiped the blood off his body with a towel, smiled and said, "A martial arts practitioner can't give up lightly. It's more embarrassing than being inferior to others. I will never take the initiative to admit defeat!"

Everyone was silent for a while, Ye Yan was a little awed, indeed, in the history of the tournament, the Huaxia team had never conceded defeat, so it would be a shame.

However, even so, it cannot change the fact that Meng Tian can't beat Frank.

Soon, the second round began.

Meng Tian stood on the ring with some difficulty, and could no longer avoid Frank's attack.

"Bang bang bang!"

Frank punched three times in a row, Meng Tian could only dodge the first punch, and then swallowed the last two punches. Although there was a counterattack, the offensive was too weak.

Meng Tian gritted his teeth and leaned against the edge of the ring, panting, his head buzzing, but he still didn't fall down.

Frank put away his disdainful face for a while, with a little respect, and then mercilessly punched Meng Tian, ​​and finally he collapsed and fell to the ground.

Frank won this game, and the score came to a one-to-one tie.

The ambulance personnel on the side quickly transported Meng Tian off the scene and went to treat him.Watching Meng Tian go away, Mao Wenxing and others' hearts sank, and the atmosphere was a little depressed.

"Who will play next." Zhao Jun said.

Mao Wenxing took a deep breath and said, "It's me."

"Then be careful, it really doesn't work...Admit defeat, Meng Tian is already like this."

"En." Mao Wenxing nodded, looking at the other party with some sadness.

Soon the third match began. Mao Wenxing's strength was almost the same as Meng Tian's. He persisted for several rounds and finally failed.

The US team leads by one point, and the next game is match point.

In the fourth game, Zhu Feizhou played. If he lost, Ye Yan and others would be eliminated directly, and they would never have the chance to win the championship again.

Ye Yan's heart was in his throat, just as Zhu Feizhou and others were not familiar with Ye Yan, Ye Yan also didn't know Zhu Feizhou's true strength.

If he lost without even playing from the beginning to the end, it would be too unfair, but it is a big taboo to change players before the battle, Ye Yan gritted his teeth, took a deep look at Zhu Feizhou, clenched his fists and said nothing.

If Ye Yan replaced Zhu Feizhou, then Zhu Feizhou would not be able to play again. With the current score, Ye Yan had to beat two players alone to qualify for the promotion.

Zhu Feizhou frowned, all the pressure was on him, if he lost, he would be a sinner, but now he can only play.

He walked slowly towards the ring. The opponent was a tall white man. His muscles were not as exaggerated as Frank and the others, but they were also tall and powerful.

(End of this chapter)