I have a comprehension wasteland world

Chapter 43 Breaking the Record

In the middle of the night, at Bluestar Bangkok, Zhou Yuan forcibly dragged A Bing away from the bed, and went to the basement to take away the sniper rifle and the engraved talisman bullets.

Then I drove the container truck and emptied most of the supermarkets in Bangkok with food and alcohol.

Filling up all the space in his Juxian ring, such crazy shopping surprised A Bing. When he got in the car and returned, he couldn't help asking: "Second brother, what happened, you seem unhappy ? Who made you angry, I will bomb him with missiles."

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days." Zhou Yuan smiled, watching the scenery passing by outside the window, his mind was full of pictures with the five masters.

In the Shenwu World Martial Arts Hall, everyone had already rested. Zhou Yuan Qiaoqiao put all these things into the storage bag of the five girls, and then left the martial arts hall in a pretty manner.

Huang Rong likes light food, desserts, and fruits; Lu Ying likes ice cream, cream, barbecue, and all kinds of Thai food, but unfortunately, there is no way to get all eight major cuisines.

Ziqi likes seafood and white wine; Zhu Yan likes hot pot and barbecue; Yumo likes Western food, especially steak with red wine.

The owner of the restaurant doesn't know what he likes to eat, so he prepared a lot of each kind, as well as a lot of red wine.

Sniper rifles and engraved talisman bullets, they can inject their own spirits when they need them, and they can use them at any time.

The gods in the second half of the night are very quiet, only a few people are still working, but the streets are almost empty.

He passed the arena unknowingly, only here there are people fighting at night, Zhou Yuan took out his mask, put it on, and walked into the arena.

As soon as he came in, the staff here recognized him. The name Shanren is already a star here.

The two beautiful staff members stepped forward and bowed: "Shanren, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Leapfrog to challenge a third-rank warrior," Zhou Yuan said.

The staff was surprised: "You are now a sixth-rank warrior, and there is no precedent for directly challenging a third-rank. You should think about it. It is very rare to beat a fourth-rank."

"Go and make arrangements." Zhou Yuan didn't say a word, walked into the third-grade area, and walked directly to the players' lounge.

The staff immediately ran to contact the leader. Shanren challenged a third-rank warrior. This was a big deal. It was a historic moment for the arena. This was the biggest leapfrog challenge ever.

This also represents a business opportunity, and the arena must promote it well in order to earn more.

Zhou Yuan didn't care about these. After putting on the competition equipment, he sat in the rest area and closed his eyes to wait.

Everyone could feel the icy aura emanating from Zhou Yuan's body. This murderous aura was cultivated by Huang Rong and Zhu Yan taking him out of the city to fight. Now he is no longer a novice at the beginning.

There were not many people at night, including him there were only two players.He bowed his head in silence, while the other looked at Zhou Yuan thinking about something.

After waiting for almost an hour, a staff member walked up to Zhou Yuan and bowed and asked, "Hi Shanren, it's your turn to play now."

Zhou Yuan stood up without saying a word, walked through the passage, and walked onto the competition stage.

It was past 4 o'clock in the morning, but the auditorium was full. As soon as he came out, the commentator shouted excitedly: "The next one will be Shanren, and he will challenge the third-rank martial artist Chen Xuan.

A rank-[-] warrior challenged a rank-[-] warrior. This has never happened since the arena was opened. If you cross the third rank, there is absolutely no chance of winning from the common sense. It is not only the difference in true energy, but also the combat experience and understanding of martial arts. In terms of quality, the third rank far surpasses the sixth rank.

Shanren's previous 33 battles had been leapfrogged, and almost all of them had fought against fourth-rank warriors. Although he won all of them, he would be seriously injured when encountering fourth-rank peak warriors.

As for a third-rank warrior, it is not very difficult to defeat a fourth-rank warrior, at most it will take some time.Will Shanren be able to create competitive history this time, or is it because of his arrogance that he paid the price in blood. "

Opposite Chen Xuan is a refined middle-aged man who uses a pair of boxing gloves. In the world of martial arts, warriors cannot judge their age from their appearance.

"The two warriors are ready. This time the Shanren ratio is 50 to 1, and there are 5 minutes left for the final bet." The master shouted excitedly.

In the auditorium, everyone held the betting tickets and raised their hands to call out the names of the people they bet on.

Listening to the shouts, most people bet on Chen Xuan to cross the three-level challenge. There was a challenge before, but all of them failed. Although many people supported Shanren, no one had trouble with money.

The moment the referee announced the start, the two rushed out at the same time. Zhou Yuan didn't use tactics this time, and confronted the third-rank warrior head-on as soon as he came up.

With the sound of wind and thunder, his feet leaped up, rushing like an electric drill.

Chen Xuan didn't expect that a sixth-rank martial artist would dare to fight him head-on, his fists emitted orange light, and there was a sound of piercing the air when he punched out.

The fists and feet intersected, and the burst of energy rushed to the auditorium.

The host exclaimed: "Oh my God, a sixth-rank warrior and a third-rank warrior are fighting head-to-head, and the two are evenly matched. Is this mountain man really a sixth-rank?"

Everyone looked at the two excitedly, holding their tickets tightly, as if they were competing on stage.

The two flew away, and Zhou Yuan's energy was broken. Originally, Zhou Yuan should have been injured by the opponent's true energy, but after Zhou Yuan's true energy dissipated, his strength still disappeared, and finally the two were forced to separate at the same time.

Chen Xuan took three steps back before stopping, his face full of surprise.

Zhou Yuan turned over in the air, and after the impact was removed, his feet just landed, and he rushed again, with a whirlwind in his fist.

Chen Xuan frowned, raising his energy and rushing forward to punch. He didn't believe that a sixth-rank martial artist could confront him head-on. Just now, he knew that Zhou Yuan's true energy was indeed much worse than his own, and the opponent's physical strength was very strong.

But when the two fists collided, Zhou Yuan's fist energy was quickly dissipated, but relying on physical strength to resist, the two were evenly matched again.

The audience looked dumbfounded. Is this a contest between a sixth-rank warrior and a third-rank warrior?No matter how it looks, it is completely a contest of the same level.

But everyone was shocked in the next scene. When Zhou Yuan and the two retreated exhaustedly, Zhou Yuan's fist showed strength again, and he went straight to Chen Xuan's face without stopping.

The opponent was also surprised, and quickly crossed his arms to block the punch.

Because he hastily resisted, and he hadn't raised his true energy yet, although Chen Xuan took it, his arms were blown away by the punch. His face changed from the pain, and he felt that the bones in his arm were about to break. If he hadn't retreated repeatedly, Reduce the strength, and the arm bones may really be broken.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yuan's fist erupted for the third time and charged again. This time, Chen Xuan was powerless to defend himself. He was hit in the chest by his fist. The armor piece on the leather armor couldn't bear the force, cracks appeared, and the others also flew out. , fell on the ring, resulting in short-term breathlessness.

It was only at this time that the vortex on Zhou Yuan's fist dissipated. He took a deep breath, and the zhenqi in his body circulated. The zhenqi surged again soon, and this strange vortex appeared in both fists.

This is the characteristic of Sanshengquan, which can punch three times in a row without breathing.

He was about to attack again when the referee stopped him and said, "His sternum and arms are damaged, you win."

Zhou Yuan stopped, turned around and walked down the ring, and disappeared into the player passage. The commentator was also stunned, but soon he immediately shouted: "The mountain man is worthy of being a mountain man, and he is still so cruel."

"He is not a sixth grade."

"That's right, it's impossible for a rank-[-] warrior to fight against rank-[-] and still win. There's a shady story behind it."

In the auditorium, all the losers roared. They were shocked by Shanren's strength, and then they all thought they were cheated.

The commentator quickly said: "The arena will conduct a grade appraisal for each player, and will test it in the rest area before each match. It is impossible for the arena to consume your reputation for someone or for a certain game. Saying that reputation is worth much more than this match."

Immediately afterwards, the referee stepped forward to draw up his true energy and shouted: "Shanren is indeed a sixth-rank martial artist, but his true energy exceeds the same level. Just now when he fought against Chen Xuan, his true energy was blown away. This is enough to show that .

He can withstand the power of a third-rank warrior because he has physical strength far exceeding the same level. Chen Xuan should have already felt this. "

Chen Xuan stood up and nodded, agreeing, before walking back to the rest area.

Seeing that Chen Xuan agreed, the audience accepted it, and then they all discussed how strong Shanren's physical strength was, and they also realized that a historic moment had occurred in the arena, and a new record was set in the leapfrog challenge.

The commentator excitedly announced the result of the competition, and the audience cheered and accepted the scene with joy, but the two players on the field were gone. At this historic moment, the winner would receive the medal of the arena and a huge sum of money. Bounty, and record it on the stele here.

Being able to leave a name on this stele represents glory.

The entire arena was boiling, and Zhou Yuan walked out of the arena silently, went to the street, and took off his mask, because he forcibly fought a third-rank warrior, which made him look very bad.

At this time, seeing Huang Rong, Zi Qi, and Lu Ying standing in front of them, Huang Rong stared angrily, Zi Qi spread her hands and smiled, and Lu Ying shook her head with a look of helplessness.

Zhou Yuan looked at them in surprise, feeling inexplicably embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)