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Chapter 224 Three champions in one class!

When Ye Lin saw that Wang Jianshu was stopped by a master-level person, he knew that all this was Mo Zilong's conspiracy.

He just wanted to kill Wang Fan. Of course, it would be best to kill Ye Lin.

At this moment, he moved violently.

At the same time as he moved, Huo Shan sneered, made a Tai Chi gesture, and stepped forward abruptly.

Huo Shan is confident that if he can block Ye Lin's two moves, then his mission will be completed.

turn out to be--

He had talked with Ye Lin before, pretending to have a good relationship, so that he could stand near Ye Lin and lower Ye Lin's vigilance.

Then, when Wang Fan received a fatal blow, he could immediately stop Ye Lin from saving people.

It's all a conspiracy!
However, he overestimated his own strength.

boom--

There was a loud noise, Huo Shan didn't even see Ye Lin make a move, he was punched in the jaw, and under the severe pain, he was thrown into the air.

He watched Ye Lin helplessly, and ran to the field, but he didn't stop Ye Lin for a moment.

Ye Lin sneered in his heart.

His guard against Huo Shan was ten times stronger than Huo Shan had imagined, because the moment he struck, he was ready to fight back.

And all of this, slow to say, actually happened in the blink of an eye.

Before Ye Lin came to the field, he didn't go up, but flicked with his fingers, and a faint smoke of the 'Breaking Misfortune Talisman' shot towards Wang Fan's opponent in the blink of an eye.

There was a snort, a voice so subtle that only Ye Lin could hear it.

The evil power in the man's body was broken, and his whole body convulsed due to the extreme exhaustion of physical fitness.

With a bang, he slashed softly on Wang Fan's throat with a knife in his hand.

Ye Lin shouted: "Don't do it yet?"

Wang Fan understood, jumped up quickly, grabbed the man's hand, and made a final throw with his strength.

The man was thrown out of the playing field with a bang.

He took a deep breath. The feeling of the rest of his life made him feel complicated. He looked at Ye Lin and smiled.

This time, it was the boss who saved him again.

The referee froze.

Everyone was stunned.

All of this happened so fast that people were caught off guard, and no one knew what was going on.

Wang Fan looked at the referee, trembling from exhaustion, and said respectfully as much as possible: "Senior, can you pronounce the sentence?"

The referee walked to his side, and everyone could see that Ye Lin's last move just now should have helped Wang Fan.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Fan turned defeat into victory.

Mo Zilong snorted coldly, walked to the field, confronted Ye Lin, and said, "What did you do just now, why did you stop the game and break the rules?"

Ye Lin glanced at him coldly, and said with a joking smile: "Can you come up with evidence? If I had released a hidden weapon just now, I would admit it. But, just now, I just made an action."

He paused, glanced at the people around him, and said, "The rules didn't say that I can't punch outside the venue."

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nodded. It was indeed not written in the rules.

What's more, they didn't use a hidden weapon, but just compared a movement. If they said that they could hurt people from a distance, no one would believe it.

Just kidding, even a grandmaster can't hurt people from a distance, let alone this young man.

Mo Zilong sneered, and said: "No matter what you say, if you violated the rules, you should be disqualified from the martial arts competition. You can go!"

Ye Lin took a look at Mo Zilong, and then stepped in front of Mo Zilong, with the imposing manner of a dragon, and said coldly: "Are you repeating what you just said? This is your Mo family's speech hall?"

Mo Zilong's mouth suddenly felt parched, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, as if his heart had been grabbed by someone.

This person's aura is too dangerous.

Ye Lin turned around, looked at Liu Qingsong, and asked, "Vice President Liu, I don't think Mo Zilong has the final say on this matter. Strictly speaking, he doesn't even count as someone in the martial arts world."

His eyes swept across the faces of the people again, and his momentum was the same for a while.

After hearing this, everyone felt that what he said made sense, and Mo Zilong was indeed suspected of pointing fingers.

Liu Qingsong is the person in charge of the organizer. He knew that at this time, he should really stand up.

He nodded and said: "According to the rules we discussed before, there is indeed no rule that you can't punch on the sidelines. The rookie group's competition continues. We will conduct an inspection and monitoring comparison after the competition. If we find anything unusual, we will give a Reasonable explanation."

He paused, glanced at everyone, and said, "Martial Arts Association, can't everyone believe it?"

When everyone heard this, they nodded immediately, and someone shouted: "The association has always been fair, we believe in the association."

Others followed suit.

Liu Qingsong was excited when he heard what everyone said. To be honest, although he was young, his pursuit was everyone's conviction.

He just wanted to make some contribution to the Chinese martial arts world.

Ye Lin saw that Liu Qingsong's prestige was very high in the Liucheng martial arts circle, so he couldn't help but secretly nodded.

Most people are reasonable.

He smiled, pointed at Wang Fan's opponent, and said: "Vice President Liu, we won't make things difficult for you. Now, you go and see him to see if he is taking banned drugs and is suffering from symptoms of exhaustion. .”

Following his hand, everyone turned their attention to that contestant for the first time.

Sure enough, this person was pale, trembling all over, and had a special, abnormal purple color all over his body.

This is obviously different from the physical exertion state of a normal game.

People who study martial arts will more or less learn some Chinese medicine, so they can tell the clues at a glance.

At this time, one said: "I said, his strength was not so strong in the first place, why is he suddenly so fierce, so it is like this."

Ye Lin smiled, and said, "Whoever says right and wrong is right and wrong. You should know the reason why Mo Zilong was so eager to accuse my junior brother just now?"

After taking some spirit spring water, Wang Fan recovered a lot. Looking at Mo Zilong, he said, "This person wants to control our martial arts world."

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked badly at Mo Zilong.

Mo Zilong's heart skipped a beat. You know, people who practice martial arts are young and vigorous, and there are some people who want to attach themselves to powerful people.

However, there are also a large number of people who rush forward with enthusiasm, and when everyone is angry, blood splatters five steps.

Some martial arts practitioners don't think too much about doing things at all, and just do it if they disagree!
So, this is Wufu.

Mo Zilong knew that although his family had a lot of influence, if he provoked public anger, he might be in danger too.

He snorted coldly and said, "I reserve my opinion on this matter, and we'll talk about it later when the test results come out."

In fact, he had given in. He knew that he had lost again in this confrontation with Ye Lin.

This time, he was cruel and almost succeeded.

It would be a big blow to Ye Lin to have someone beat Wang Fan to death.

However, he failed and put himself in danger of provoking public outrage.

Ye Lin smiled lightly, and said: "In this world, your family is not the only rich. If you think that you can tell me what to do by sponsoring this competition, then you are wrong. As I said before, 5000 million is not enough for me. Not a huge amount. If you can't, I can."

Mo Zilong was speechless, Ye Lin was really an opponent, an opponent who put him at a disadvantage everywhere.

Ye Lin looked at Liu Qingsong again, and said, "Vice President Liu, from now on, don't bother Mr. Mo about our martial arts affairs."

Liu Qingsong glanced at Mo Zilong, and felt relieved for a while. Mo Zilong had intervened in many matters before, pointing fingers, acting as if he was the leader.

If he wasn't Mo Zilong, but an ordinary person, Liu Qingsong would have beat him up long ago.

He nodded and said: "Of course, but we still thank Mr. Mo Zilong's family for their support for this competition."

Ye Lin smiled and said: "Then, let's thank Mr. Mo with applause!"

Everyone applauded quickly, and the whole hall was full of applause.

However, Mo Zilong's voice was extremely harsh.He knew that this time his plan had failed, and Ye Lin was putting him sideways again.

It doesn't make sense for him to stay here.

With a cold snort, he turned around and called his bodyguard, as well as that strange man, and left in a huff.

Mo Zilong is gone, but the atmosphere of the competition is getting better and better. The rookie group's competition was temporarily canceled because Wang Fan's opponent was suspected of taking banned drugs.

Correspondingly, the previous No.4 will compete for the runner-up instead of him.

The rookie group competition was over, and as it should be, Wang Fan became the champion of the rookie group, while Zhong Yue, the previous rookie champion, won the third place.

In other words, although he drew the best lottery, his strength was weak and he was defeated by No.4.

He had a dejected look on his face. He never expected that Wang Fan would make such great progress in two months.

Two months ago, he hadn't even looked at Wang Fan in the slightest.

Now, he failed miserably.

Afterwards, the contest between the Anjin group had the same system, but there was almost no suspense in the contest between the Anjin group.

Huo Shan and Ye Lin drew number one and number two, and Huo Shan suffered a crushing defeat because he prevented Ye Lin from fighting before.

Therefore, in order to win the runner-up, he immediately conceded defeat on stage.

His tactics were effective, and he defeated another opponent and won the runner-up in the dark force group.

And Wang Jianshu's performance in the master group is also very good.

When he was young, he also made a big name in another city and was hailed as a genius.

Over the next ten years, because he learned too much, his realm stagnated.

And this time, after mastering it, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and ordinary master-level experts are no match for him.

After a fierce competition, he also won the championship of this competition, the most shining one, the master group.

The crowd cheered.

Ma Changrong was extremely envious, but there was no way around it. No one could stop the rise of Huwei Martial Arts Hall.

This time, they won three championships in one subject, and their post-match prestige will reach a terrifying level.

In the future, the Tiger's Mighty Martial Arts Hall will become the most famous and largest martial arts hall in Liucheng.

Everyone came to express their congratulations to them, and Liu Qingsong then presented awards to Ye Lin and the others respectively.

Among the crowd, Lu Wenzheng and his disciples were so enraged that they clenched their fists tightly as they watched Wang Jianshu and Wang Jianshu's three people so beautiful.

He was very angry. In his opinion, all of this should belong to him!

(End of this chapter)