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Realizing that Fang Qin used his internal strength to sort out his blood energy, Shi Heng smiled very gently: "Yes, why should I, and why should you?"

Asked by Shi Heng, Fang Qin was speechless.

It seemed that these monks knew why they came here and why they fought, so they came with them.

In other words, the purpose of these monks coming here is the same as that of Fang Qin. They are all fighting for the same goal.

If the words are clear, there is no need for Fang Qin to be hypocritical, otherwise he is a bitch.

Asking Feng Ling's medical team to take Shi Heng away, Fang Qin looked back at Kuang Sha, and said with a sneer, "Go back and tell Nogami that when I am free, I will definitely go to the island country to deal with him."

Kuangsha's face twitched abruptly, he didn't expect that Fang Qin would recognize him.

You know, except Akira Nogami, no one knows that Saburo Koizumi has the nickname of "Killer".

How could he have guessed that it was Naoko who leaked his identity, thinking that Fang Qin was a god who knew how to divination budgets.

Without admitting or denying it, Kuangsha jumped off the ring directly.

He really wanted to hold his chest in severe pain, but now he couldn't let people see that he was dying.

Shi Heng actually resorted to the trick of killing each other, which Kuang Sha never thought of.

His injury is not serious, and he can barely walk now.

It's just that his mission has not been completed, so he can't fall now.

"Did you see? I can still defeat the Huaxia people without Holy No. [-], what are you worried about?" Kuangsha said showing off to the vacillating foreign fighters.

Those people are not fools. Although their strength is not too strong, they still have eyesight.

They can all see that Kuang Sha is just holding on now.

But no one went to expose Kuangsha, because they had to continue buying medicine from Kuangsha once the effect of the medicine wore off.

In the 58 games, the Chinese won 34 games and lost 24 games. It seems that they still have an absolute advantage.

But in the next 22 battles, Fang Qin's Huaxia delegation encountered sixteen warriors who used the "Sacred No. 22", and the other six warriors who did not use the "Sacred No. [-]" were also very powerful, making these [-] battles only possible. Six wins.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after the [-]th match, the Huaxia delegation and the foreign fighters scored [-] to [-], and they returned to the same starting line.

Looking at the severe situation in front of him, Fang Qin frowned.

Although there are not many people who use the "Holy No. [-]" left, those who don't use the "Sacred No. [-]" are even more terrifying!

The others were better. The white master Brenau was the last one. It would not be easy to take down this guy.

The number one white man who can be recognized by Google's search system, this old man in his 70s has an impressive undefeated record since his debut, which has made countless UFC fighters look up to him.

Fortunately, the person who fought against this white master Brenau was Kong Rang, one of the four elders who went to Fang Qin to trouble him last time. There is still hope for this battle.

In Huaxia, Kong Rang's strength is only a little bit worse than that of Fang Qin's level of warriors, and he will not suffer a disadvantage against this Brenau.

As for who wins and who loses, it depends on who can perform better.

Of course, they are the last game.In the meantime, Fang Qin must also ensure that others can win.

Otherwise, the last scene would be meaningless.

If the record of winning 51 games can be locked in the front, then there will not be much pressure in the last game.

"It's up to you." Fang Qin thought to himself, praying in his heart that the next game would go smoothly.

If it weren't for those guys who used the "Sacred No. [-]" to make trouble, the Huaxia delegation would have already secured the victory, so why worry so much?

Thinking of these cheating bastards, Fang Qin has decided to see one and kill the other in the second round, to let them know that he is not just talking casually to scare them.

Fang Qin is not a cruel person, nor is he a person who cannot afford to lose, nor is he a domineering person, but these guys ignored his warning and used cheating methods to get him into trouble.

At this time, if Fang Qin still pretends to be a good person, then he is a big fool.

"Wait and see!" Fang Qin gritted his teeth secretly, and turned his gaze to the ring.

Both sides fought very hard in the ensuing battles, and almost every battle took more than 10 minutes to resolve the battle.

At around 90 o'clock in the evening, No.49's nine games ended, and the Huaxia delegation won [-] games and lost [-] games.

Although it has an advantage, the advantage is not obvious at all.

If they lost the last match, fifty to fifty, the team champion of the World Martial Arts Conference would be gone.

Therefore, the last game must be won!

Knowing that he was under tremendous pressure, Kong Rang couldn't help showing a wry smile on his old face: "I didn't expect that I am over 100 years old, and I have such a heavy burden on my shoulders. I am really flattered!"

Fang Qin's psychological pressure was not small, but he still smiled and comforted Kong Rang: "Senior Kong, you just give it a go. Although that Brenau is powerful, when have you ever been afraid of others?"

"Haha, that's true." Kong Rang laughed heartily, and when the referee read his name, he walked towards the ring.

Brenau also stood on the ring at about the same time, and the two attracted the attention of all the audience at the same time.

Not only because they are the last game, but also because they are the oldest two of the two sides in a hundred games.

There are very few foreign fighters who are over 40 years old, and there are very few people like Brenau who are in their 70s and are still muscular and capable of boxing on stage.

On the other hand, Kong Rang's ID card of the Huaxia delegation said he was 110 years old, which could almost create a Guinness World Record.

A 110-year-old old man is still standing in the arena to fight against his opponent. In this world, apart from Huaxia Guowu, there is probably no other skill that is so amazing.

Kong Rang looked up and down Bruno, secretly admiring him.

This white man is worthy of being called the number one master. He is over 70 years old, and his muscles are still so elastic, showing no sign of degeneration.

And Brenau's face is about the same as that of a person in his 50s. Except for his gray hair, which can prove his age, it is impossible to tell that he is in his 70s from other places.

Brenau also kept looking at Kong Rang. He thought he was the oldest among the contestants this time, but he didn't expect that there were five people older than him in the Huaxia delegation.

He was able to meet the oldest person in the other party, it seemed that this was also a kind of fate.

In any case, the opponent is still in the ring at such an old age, he deserves my respect.

So Brenau bowed politely to Kong Rang, and said in blunt Chinese, "Hello."

Seeing the other party being so polite, Kong Rang naturally cupped his fists towards the other party: "Hello."

After greeting each other, the two immediately entered a state of preparation.

They all know that even before and after the game, they can be polite, but during the game, no one will hold back!