He won?
Tens of thousands of spectators did not begin to cheer and applaud like Qin Fen's previous battles. Everyone stared blankly at Qin Fen, who was walking out of the arena. Until the last moment, this East Asian recruit did not raise his strength beyond two-star!
A two-star defeated a four-star? The audience looked at each other in confusion. How is this possible?
The tens of thousands of spectators were quiet as if there was no one there. Even the medical staff responsible for treating the patients stood by the side of the field in a daze, forgetting their own duties.
"Is there a need to be so surprised?" Zeus leaned against the back of the seat and pushed the wide sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, "Obviously, this four-star martial artist is bad. He only has the aura of a four-star, but he doesn't have the true control system of a four-star martial artist. A stupid pig who only pursues strength but doesn't know how to control it, it would be strange if he didn't lose. "
Yang Lie nodded in silence. Qin Fen's control of strength was indeed tyrannical, but the comprehensive strength of this West Asian recruit was too poor. His strength had only reached four-star, but he didn't know how to control his strength and concentrate it at one point. Otherwise, Qin Fen's Twenty-Four Simplified Tai Chi Fists would have been broken long ago.
Can softness overcome hardness? A faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Lie's mouth. There was no difference between hardness and softness. In the end, it still depended on who was using it.
"Qin Fen …" Yang Lie touched his chin with one hand and said calmly, "I'm looking forward to you in the semi-finals."
"Little Dragon King …" Zeus moved his shoulders that were thicker than a wall, "I'm afraid you will be disappointed. We are all in the upper half, if subdivided. Numbers one to sixteen are Area A, seventeen to thirty-two are Area B, thirty-three to forty-eight are Area C, and the rest are Area D. So, Qin Fen and I are both in Area B. So, your semi-final opponent can only be me. "
"Is that so?" Yang Lie looked at the arena with a faint smile, "Didn't you look at the competition schedule carefully? Before you meet Qin Fen, you have to fight with another recruit from East Asia. Du Peng, we are not familiar with this name. But according to the information, he seems to have a name called Du Zhanpeng, have you forgotten? "
"Du Zhanpeng?" Zeus subconsciously looked up at the screen of the competition schedule, "East Asia Recruit King Du Zhanpeng? He has a younger brother? "
Qin Fen walked out of the venue and completely disappeared from the projection screen. Only then did everyone react.
The thunderous applause and excited shouts of praise were like waves, one wave after another echoing in the stadium.
The medical staff looked at the West Asian recruit who was struggling on the ground several times without being able to stand up. Only then did they recover from their shock and hurriedly carried the stretcher and rushed over.
"Old Qin …" Xue Tian gave him a thumbs up. "You really know how to act cool."
Qin Fen scratched his forehead with his fingers. He just wanted to take this opportunity to comprehend the power of steel, but he didn't expect it to cause such a big sensation.
"However …" After Qin Fen sat down, Xue Tian said with an awkward expression, "How am I supposed to act cool with you doing this? Looks like before I go on stage, I need to think about how to be cool. "
"Oh! The East Asian recruits are really surprising! "
"Yeah! With Kyokushin Genichi's tragic and stirring exit, I thought that the East Asian recruits' imposing manner would be stopped. "
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it. The East Asian recruit suppressed his strength to two-star, closed his eyes to observe the battle, and easily defeated the four-star West Asian recruit … oh … wait a minute, there's a new situation … "
Tens of thousands of fanatical spectators were once again attracted by the dialogue of the three commentators. They unconsciously quieted down, waiting for the new situation of the commentators.
"Oh! Oh my god! "
"Oh my god! It's actually the Berserker Pill? "
"Audience, I have a piece of news to tell everyone here. The defeated West Asian recruit took the Berserker Pill in the competition … "
The audience that had just quieted down fell into an uproar once again. It was already shocking for a two-star to win against a four-star. Who would have thought that he would win against a four-star martial artist who took the Berserker Pill!
"Oh …" Xue Tian also imitated the commentator and dragged out his voice. He raised his hand to cover his face, looking very painful. "Old Qin, you are determined to steal all the limelight from me, your brother! If this goes on, even if I have a more handsome face than you, it will be difficult to attract beautiful female spectators. "
Qin Fen smiled bitterly and secretly prayed for Xue Tian's opponent. It would be best if the opponent didn't raise his hand and admit defeat because of Xue Tian's endless verbal offensive.
While people were still immersed in the excitement of Qin Fen's creation, two people appeared in the center of the field again. A recruit from America against Africa's Golden Lion Pat.
Pat's height was two hundred and ten centimeters. His figure was considered tall among the martial artists! His solid dark and shiny muscles made him not appear clumsy due to his height. With his messy golden hair, he looked like a standing lion king from afar.
The bell of the battle suddenly rang without anyone noticing.
People were still immersed in the state of Qin Fen defeating a four-star with a two-star. Suddenly, a tyrannical pressure rose in the huge field.
"Oh my god …"
The commentator's scream of surprise had yet to stop. The American recruit facing the Golden Lion Pat had simply raised his hands and admitted defeat.
"Seven-star …"
The other commentator muttered in a daze as if he was in a nightmare.
The military enthusiasts, who had watched several Recruit Tournaments, made a burst of noise before all the spectators could speak.
Seven-star, the peak of the meteor level! In the previous recruit tournaments, all those who displayed the strength of the peak of the seven-star meteor level had won the championship of the recruit tournament.
Today, it was only the competition from the top 64 to the top 32. "Golden Lion" Pat from Africa had displayed the strength of the previous champion! No wonder the outside world said that the African Military Region was clamoring to surpass East Asia, defeat Europe, and shake America.
Seven-star, the peak of the meteor level! This was a completely different concept from a four-star martial artist. Seven-star, the peak of the meteor level. A person who reached this level at a young age had far stronger control than a four-star martial artist.
Only the strength of a seven-star martial artist could make a five-star meteor level martial artist lose the desire to fight and directly admit defeat.
Victory without a fight! In just a moment, Golden Lion Pat used his strength to make everyone in the field remember his name. At the same time, he completely blocked the light of Qin Fen's two-star defeating four-star.
Compared to two-star defeating four-star, the strength of a seven-star who won the championship was more easily sought after.
"Oh my God! If I remember correctly, the champions of the previous recruit tournaments were all seven-star strength, right? "
"Yes, yes! And there was only one seven-star recruit in almost every tournament. "
"Trump card! Show it first? Is the African Military Region going to take the championship title of the highlight this time? "
Tens of thousands of spectators who did not know the history of the recruit tournament heard the three commentators' conversation and immediately burst into an uproar.
"With such a display of strength, I really don't know if Little Dragon King, Yang Lie, is feeling the heavy pressure?"
"The tournament on the first day is far more popular than any other tournament. First, Little Dragon King, Yang Lie, suppressed Kyokushin Genichi with a tyrannical strike, followed by East Asian recruit Qin Fen, who showed a two-star martial artist defeating a four-star martial artist with his eyes closed. Now, the African recruit is not to be outdone. He didn't even make a move and just showed his strength to make the American recruit retreat. I don't know what kind of exciting scene will there be next? "
"Oh! The next person turned out to be Caesar from Europe! Great Emperor Caesar! "
The commentator's excited shouts did not stop, and the screams of the girls in the audience immediately sounded like a wave.
"This Caesar …" Xue Tian pouted, "Most of the women today are here to see him, right?"
Qin Fen raised his eyebrows and looked at Xue Tian, "Do you know him well?"
Xing Wuyi smiled faintly at the side. "Maybe, among us, you're the only one who knows about Caesar from the information. We know him better than you do."
"Can you talk about it?"
Qin Fen looked at Caesar who walked to the center of the field. His burly but not bloated figure told everyone what the golden ratio of a figure was.
Caesar stood quietly with his hands in the pockets of his trousers. The sun shone on his body, faintly reflecting a trace of domineering aura. This domineering aura was hidden in his body, but it was different from the oppressive feeling of the Golden Lion, the terrifying Great Demon King. It faintly revealed a trace of a monarch descending to the world!
Great Emperor Caesar! Those who didn't understand how he had gotten this nickname finally began to understand why he had gotten such a nickname. Just by standing there, without using any true energy or martial force, there was a faint feeling of a monarch descending to the world. It was not an exaggeration to call him Great Emperor.
"There are three geniuses in Europe." Xing Wuyi smiled gently, shook his head and sighed, "Perhaps the population is large and the technology is developed. Geniuses are not as easily buried as before, and they are more likely to appear … "
Qin Fen nodded. In the era of undeveloped technology and information, even if a genius were to appear somewhere, the genius would be buried due to various environmental factors. It was getting harder and harder to bury a genius in today's society.
"Demon God Solomon, Great Emperor Caesar …" Xing Wuyi touched his chin gently, "There is also the most low-key and eccentric Thunderstorm Enzo Rota among the three geniuses."
"Enzo Rota?"
"Yes, Enzo Rota." Xing Wuyi's pupils contracted like needles, "Rumor has it that he not only has a strong potential as a martial artist, but he is also a pharmaceutical genius. These three people were already famous when they were young. They didn't become famous after joining the army. In fact, Caesar, like Yang Lie, entered the army under the watchful eyes of the public. Therefore, it is not surprising that there are fanatical supporters when they appear on stage. "
"Yang Lie?" Qin Fen looked up at the seats of the American Military Region, "Just now …"
"This is the top thirty-two of the sixty-four, so there are fewer people today." Xing Wuyi pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, "When the top thirty-two starts, you will find that Yang Lie's female supporters will not be any less than Caesar's."
"You guys stop talking." Xue Tian raised his hand and pointed to the center of the field, "Look, something happened again …"
PS: I went to do an eye pressure test today, 17-19, barely normal. Friends, if you have to face the computer for a long time, then it is best to go to the hospital for a check-up. If it is more than 21, it is considered to be over the limit. It is very easy to get glaucoma.
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