full-time anchor

Chapter 329

The second round ended again, Ye Yan was trembling all over, even his eyes were a little dazed, Basong Chalunphong's fist was comparable to steel, it hurt too much.

Ye Yan pulled out the system panel, took a look, took a long breath, his fists were a little red, after all, Ye Yan was a monk halfway through, and his bones were not well adapted to this kind of blow. The blessing of strength, but it is also difficult to compare with Basong Chalunphong, a young master who has been practicing boxing since he was a child.

After years of beatings, his bones have already changed. His fists are thicker and harder than ordinary people. Lamarck's "use it or lose it" is perfect for humans.

Zhu Feizhou looked at Ye Yan and said, "How about... In this way, you will be beaten for nothing, and if you leave hidden dangers, you will be useless in the future!"

Ye Yan was silent. Indeed, this kind of battle can easily leave hidden wounds, and it may be useless in the future.The so-called hidden injury is a hidden danger that is difficult to find. Modern medicine is difficult to find and eradicate. It is similar to rheumatic bone pain. Once it occurs, the pain is unbearable.

This is also the reason why few people dared to fight like this in the past.

However, there is a system, as long as the reward points are enough, they can be exchanged for Starship Battleships, and minor illnesses are nothing to worry about.

Soon the time came again. In the third round, Ye Yan glanced at Basong Charenphong, and the two smiled at each other. Ye Yan knew that Basong Charenphong would not give him another chance.

So this round, either Ye Yan was out, or Basong Chalunphong was out.

Before the referee announced the official start, Ye Yan pulled out the system panel to look at it, then smiled, and looked at Basong Chalunphong.

"Stary!"

When the referee gave an order, Ye Yan immediately let out a low cry, and with all his strength, he rushed towards Basong Charunphong.

"scare?!"

Basong Charunphong was taken aback. He didn't expect that Ye Yan, who was about to lose his strength, would take the lead in attacking. Is this a desperate fight?
"Hey! Just what I want!"

Basong Chalunphong smiled and went up to him.

Ye Yan's foot slipped suddenly, and his footsteps suddenly changed direction. He stepped on a perfect arc with his left foot, and stepped forward, wrapping Basong Chalunpong's right foot inside, and at the same time leaned forward at a 45-degree angle. , a punch suddenly hit Basong Charenporn's jaw, as powerful as a cannonball, extremely violent!
"A cannon that goes straight to the sky!"

"Oh!"

Caught off guard, Basong Charenphong was hit by a punch, and he fell backwards, his head went blank for a while with a "buzz".

The power of this punch is terrifying!
However, Basong Charenpong lived up to his title as a young hero. While falling backwards, he instinctively kicked Ye Yan in the heart, preventing him from pursuing.

"Humph!"

Ye Yan let out a muffled snort, took a few steps back, and then tried to move forward. Basong Charunphong got up from the ground and assumed an attacking posture.

The power of Bajiquan in actual combat is so terrifying. This is well reflected in Ye Yan. In fact, many people want to learn traditional martial arts, but they find the wrong teacher and learn it from others just to watch Therefore, they feel that the power is not enough, and some of them are directly deceived by some three-legged cat kung fu swindlers.

Basong Chalunphong's eyes were cold, and he confronted Ye Yan like this. The two took small steps and slowly exchanged formations.

Suddenly, Ye Yan pounced on him like a fierce tiger, hitting close to his body, even in the face of muay thai.

A move of fierce tiger climbing the mountain was used naturally, and three punches were bombarded on Basong Chalunphong's body, and Ye Yan was also hit a few times by Basong Chalunphong.

"My God! Is this Ye Yan crazy?!"

"Is he looking for death, so he rushed forward all the time."

"I thought the group of Muay Thai learners were crazy, but I didn't expect this kid to be even crazier."

"It's crazy!"

……

Basong Charunporn was forced back again and again by Ye Yan, his eyes were filled with coldness, he stepped on the ground with one foot, turned his body, and at the same time swept out with one leg, whipping Ye Yan heavily.

"Oh!"

Ye Yan seemed to have had a head-to-head encounter with the motorcycle, flying one meter away, and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the corners of his nose and mouth.

"Ye Yan!"

Suddenly, a beautiful girl in the auditorium stood up, her brows were furrowed, she was staring at Ye Yan, but she didn't notice that her pure white palms were turning red.

However, the surrounding voices were too loud, and many audience members exclaimed for Basong Charenphong's kick, but the girl's voice was directly drowned in the crowd.

Ye Yan fell to the ground, his eyes were a little dazed. Basong Charenporn wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the referee.

The world in the starry eyes began to blur, and Ye Yan felt as if his internal organs had been displaced, and there was a smell of blood in his mouth. Ye Yan subconsciously wriggled his throat and swallowed all the blood.

"Cough cough!"

Not only his vision was still blurred, but even his hearing seemed to be gradually blocked. He could only feel the lights and a vague figure. The referee slapped the ground fiercely and shouted numbers, as if he was timing.

"10!"

Ye Yan turned his pupils slightly, and from the corner of his eyes, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"9!"

Ye Yan opened his eyes slightly, looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but smile.

"8!"

In fact, if Ye Yan just lay down here, it would be easier. He has dragged on for so long and scored two points. He has done his best, and he will leave it to Zhao Jun.

However, Ye Yan likes to hold his destiny in his own hands. This is Ye Yan's limit, but it has not been reached yet. Only by walking past can he break through this limit.

"7!"

Ye Yan's hands trembled slightly, as if struggling to get up from the ground.

"Ye Yan..." The girl's beautiful pupils were full of pity.

"6!"

If we stop at the so-called "limit" forever, then human beings will not make any progress. If we grit our teeth and persist in the past, we can reach a new height, which is what the man said.

"5!"

Ye Yan arched his waist and supported him with his hands and knees.

"4!"

Ye Yan gritted his teeth and stood up with all his strength. He looked at Basong Charunphong and grinned, but he looked very embarrassed.

"He's up again!"

"Ye Yan, come on!"

"Call the city lord Ye crazy for me!"

"come on!"

Ye Yan took a deep breath, and set up an attacking stance of Bajiquan, with one eye slightly squinted, bloodstains hanging on one side.

The referee was a little moved, and after saying that he could attack, Bian immediately retreated.

Basong Charenphong gritted his teeth and charged straight up. Ye Yan was on the verge of falling. He pulled himself together and walked nimbly, trying to avoid Basong Charenphong's attack, but he was a little slower.

"Oh!"

A fist landed on Ye Yan's chest, and Ye Yan trembled all over. He practiced Bajiquan moves and attacked Basong Charunphong, but he was already at the end of his strength.

The fist was soft, and it didn't hurt or itch when it landed on Basong Charunphong.

Basong Charenphong landed another straight punch, and Ye Yan clenched his fist tightly to defend with a Bajiquan move, but Basong Charenphong quickly kicked up again, and the top of his knee was like an aurora It poured into Ye Yan's abdomen.

"boom!"

Ye Yan flew out again, with blood splashing from the corner of his mouth. Seeing Basong Charunpong rushing towards him, Ye Yan instinctively used the Liangyi Ding. Suddenly, there was a sound from the system——

"Ding!"

(End of this chapter)