"Amaterasu Genetics …"
Ye Lingchen frowned slightly and immediately thought of the Amaterasu Genetics that he had fought against before. It could change human genes and combine animal genes with human genes.
"Is this considered cheating?" Lin Xi asked.
"No." Su Hongtao shook his head. "Although this method is terrifying, it's also a part of their strength."
"The Sun Nation is really a bunch of lunatics," Jing Shan said gloomily.
"The strength that Aso displayed at the last moment was very terrifying!" Zheng Dali said solemnly.
"It should be the gene of Dark Cat," Tie Jun guessed.
"Dark Cat?"
"It's a kind of magical beast from the Void Realm."
"Sun Nation wins!"
Following the referee's order, that day's competition came to an end.
That day's competition was dramatic.
That drama was reflected in the counterattack!
England vs. India, the Sun Nation vs. Hellas. The countries that were ranked last year actually defeated the countries that were ranked first last year!
It was that cruel!
Although the competition was over, the International Martial Arts Tournament, the amazing geniuses, and the last peak King Stage in Hellas against the martial artists … were not over.
Why did the martial artists dare to fight? Who did they fight for?
Ye Lingchen and the others acted as bystanders in that day's competition.
After the competition ended, everyone gathered together.
Sun Hongtao also came and said, "Tomorrow, we'll fight against the Stick Nation. If we win, we'll enter the top four. Our opponents are the Sun Nation and England. You've seen their strength today.
"If we lose, we'll bid farewell to the top four. Our opponents will be Hellas and India.
"You've seen the cruelty of the arena. Everyone is seriously injured, and many people can't even participate in the next competition.
"Go all out for tomorrow's competition! "However, although martial artists aren't afraid of fighting, they shouldn't fight with their lives on the line. It's better to suffer less losses. After all, there's still competition later!"
Once everyone was crippled, they could basically bid farewell to the competition and their ranking would be at the bottom.
Under such circumstances, adapting to the situation was also an important basis for winning or losing.
Ye Lingchen said indifferently, "Why don't we just cripple the Stick Nation's team tomorrow and let them fall?"
Sun Hongtao's breathing stagnated and he almost cursed out loud.
Ignoring Ye Lingchen, Sun Hongtao continued, "Don't underestimate the Stick Nation in tomorrow's battle. Today's lesson is clear enough. The defeat of Hellas and Tintu is an example, but aren't they strong? No!
Don't underestimate them just because they were ranked behind them last year. Otherwise, they will definitely suffer a big loss! "
Everyone nodded silently.
"The Stick Nation's strength isn't weak. Jae-Sik Kim's judo can be both hard and soft. His spiritual energy is as thin as a thread and has a myriad of changes. It's impossible to guard against and extremely lethal! Moreover, he was only probing before. He must still be hiding something. "
Zheng Dali had fought with Jin Zaishi before, so he gave an objective evaluation.
"Of course he's hiding something." Ye Lingchen said calmly. "Those threads can also be clumped together and gathered into a ball. Its penetrative power is terrifying!"
Ye Lingchen might sound arrogant, but deep down, he was not careless. He could look down on his opponent, but in terms of tactics, he had to think highly of his opponent!
He couldn't forget Sung-Yoon Lee's move on the surface of the sea, which directly shattered Old Tortoise's shell from thousands of meters away.
"The Stick Nation …"
That night, Ye Lingchen did not cultivate. Instead, he lay in bed and rested. The others did the same. Even if they could not sleep, they closed their eyes to rest.
Even when he was sleeping, Ye Lingchen still held his spear. The foundation of using a weapon was to become one with the weapon!
…
The next day.
At the venue of the International Martial Arts Tournament.
Contestants from various countries could not help but become restless.
"Later, it'll be the battle between China and the Stick Nation!"
"Speaking of these two, there are too many grudges between them."
"This match will definitely be exciting!"
The conflict between Sung-Yoon Lee and Ye Lingchen was so heated that there was no way to resolve it. There were already signs of a fight to the death in the early stages of the tournament.
"I believe many people are looking forward to the next battle as much as I am."
Wu Tianbao laughed and continued, "The outcome this time is really hard to judge. China was third last year and has never fallen out of the top four over the years. It can be said to be publicly recognized as strong. However, this time, the Stick Nation's contestants are also extremely well-prepared. The three King Stage martial artists' final disciples even spared no effort to cultivate another two mid-level Innate Stage martial artists. It's clear that they're fully prepared for this battle!
"We can't evaluate their strength, but let's see their order of appearance this time!"
"Stick Nation: Ji-Hyun Lee, Woo-Shik Choi, Eul-Yong Han, Jae-Sik Kim, Ji-Sung Joo.
This lineup … is interesting! "
Wu Tianbao smiled and said, "Woo-Shik Choi, Jae-Sik Kim, and Ji-Sung Joo are the three King Stage martial artists' final disciples, and the first and third battles are two other mid-level Innate Stage martial artists. The intention of arranging one person in front of the final disciple is obvious. First, exhaust them, then kill them in one blow!
"It seems that the Stick Nation is very confident in the strength of their three final disciples. This tactical arrangement is also very interesting."
Ye Lingchen and the others frowned slightly. The Stick Nation's lineup was somewhat different from what they had imagined. This arrangement was very tricky.
"Next, let's take a look at China's lineup.
Zheng Dali, Jing Shan, Ye Lingchen, Lin Xi, Chen Xiaoxiao.
"Hahaha, it seems that the Chinese team is also extremely confident. What does it mean to arrange for the two girls to be the last?"
"Naturally, they don't need to go on stage." No one expected Ye Lingchen to answer.
Wu Tianbao was slightly taken aback, then said, "If it's three against five, then China will be under a lot of pressure. Is it confidence, or is China preparing to preserve its strength as much as possible?"
Everyone in the audience heard this conversation, and they all slightly raised their eyebrows.
Ye Lingchen's expression did not change, and he stood there calmly. Zheng Dali and the others could not take it anymore. Their faces were slightly red, and they looked a little shy.
"Don't be shy. Wave to everyone," Ye Lingchen said.
"Shy your sister. We're just angry!"
Even the five Peak King Stage warriors turned to look at him.
"Zhou Jian, are all your Chinese kids so arrogant?" The person from Murica said with a sneer.
"This isn't arrogance. I think it's confidence!" Zhou Jian said with a slight smile.
"Looking at the sky from the bottom of a well, what ridiculous confidence!"
"Hahaha, what an interesting kid," the person from England said with a smile.
…
"Contestants from both sides, please come on stage!"
Following the referee's order, Zheng Dali took a deep breath and walked to the arena with a large saber in his hand.
"Dali, be careful."
Zheng Dali nodded and exhaled, "Don't worry, I won't embarrass China and everyone!"
"Be careful! Your safety comes first! "
Ye Lingchen reminded him. The battlefield was a matter of life and death. It was worrying for a battle maniac like Zheng Dali to fight without regard for his life.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."
Zheng Dali said, then walked towards the arena …
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