Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 298 Fighter Ranking and Mo Yanxin

When Ye Lin heard George's words, he knew that the World Fighter Championship was a stage where the world's strongest fighters gathered.

If you really want to be among them, you must enter the master list or grand master list.

"If you are interested, after New Year's Day next year, we will conduct a comprehensive ranking competition."

George suddenly took out an invitation letter from his pocket, handed it to Ye Lin, and said:
"This is the invitation letter for the ranking competition. This time, there is only one point in the ranking, which is to gather the strong players on the list and rank everyone based on their strength."

"Of course!" George snapped his fingers and said, "If you meet another strong man on the list, you can challenge him and send the video to our website. Our website will conduct a rigorous investigation and then re-establish the ranking. "

"But, where can I find the list?" Ye Lin asked the key question.

George smiled and said: "You should have a registered account, tell me, and I will give you new permissions."

"With this permission, you can see the three major lists on the website, as well as the names, ranks, ages, and nationalities of the top players on the list."

"Okay!" Ye Lin nodded, quickly asked Wang Jianshu for the account number of the website, and gave it to George.

George quickly logged into their Fighting House website with his mobile phone. After some operations, he put away his mobile phone and snapped his fingers:

"Okay, you already have the authority of official members of the Fighting House, which is the authority only for fighters who have reached the master level and above."

As he spoke, he stood up and said, "I'm very glad to meet the three of you today. I hope we can meet at the World Fighter Competition. Of course, I am a staff member, and I hope you are contestants."

"Come here today, I have other things to do." He said, ready to leave.

"Wait a minute." Ye Lin stopped George with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile, "You just said that the qualifying competition will be after New Year's Day. So, aren't we going to miss this year's World Fighter Championship?"

"There is no fighter contest this year, my friend."

George shook his head, and then said with a smile: "The World Fighter Championship is held every four years, not every year. And every year is a ranking competition, which is scheduled from January [-]rd to January [-]th every year."

He paused for a moment, and then said: "This statement once a year is only spread on purpose to inspire fighters from all over the world."

"Okay, I'm leaving. There is my phone number in the invitation letter. Even if I go back to my country, I can get through. Contact me if you need anything. Goodbye."

This time, George waved his hand and left the conference room directly. Ye Lin and the others quickly sent him out of the martial arts hall.

After George left, Ye Lin and the others returned to the meeting room. Through his watch, Ye Lin projected a large blue light screen and entered the Fighting Home website.

Enter their account number, and sure enough, after logging in, there are three more sections in the navigation bar.

They are 'Fighter List', 'Fighter Forum' and 'Fighter House'.

"Let's look at the list first."

Ye Lin quickly clicked on the list of fighters and entered the sub-page. Then, in the sub-page, he saw three lists with shocking animation special effects.

"Super Master List."

"Grandmaster list."

"Master list."

Ye Lin and the others looked at the lists one by one, and sure enough, as George said, the master list is full.

However, the Grandmaster List and the Hechao·Grandmaster List are not full.

"There are 73 super-grandmaster-level powerhouses in total. Among them, [-] are from the American Empire, [-] from Japan, [-] from India, [-] from Nanyang, [-] from Thailand, [-] from Korea, and [-] from Brazil. There is one, China has fifteen, the EU has ten, and the remaining nine nationalities are unknown."

Ye Lin quickly made the statistics, and then frowned. He didn't expect that the US emperors had the most super grand masters, and Huaxia was the second.

As for the Grandmaster class, there are a total of 120, distributed all over the world. Of course, the United States, China, and the European Union are the most numerous.

However, Ye Lin was not familiar with any of these people's names.

As for the master class, at a glance, the distribution is similar to that of the super master class and the grand master class.

Moreover, there was only one person's name on the master list, and he felt a little familiar - Mo Yanxin.

"This Mo Yanxin, I don't know what kind of relationship it has with Mo Tianhua. Could it be that he is from the Mo family?"

Ye Lin focused his attention on Mo Yanxin, the fifth-dan master who ranked 120th in the master.

"Mo Yanxin, master five-dan, male, 58 years old, Chinese nationality."

He read it over and over again, and he knew that this five-dan master was equivalent to a little stronger than the peak masters he had seen.

However, it is a bit worse than the Grandmaster level.

However, being able to rank 120th in the International Fighting Association shows that its strength is no small matter.

"There are still many strong players in this world, and we still need to work harder, so let's work hard!"

Ye Lin waved his hand, turned off the projector, looked at Wang Jianshu and his son, and said with a smile:

"Our current goal is not the World Fighter Competition, but the World Fighter Ranking Competition. With my current strength, Uncle Wang and I should have a chance to enter the list, but Fanzi..."

Their eyes focused on Wang Fan, and Ye Lin smiled and said, "I need you to reach the advanced level five before New Year's Day, is there any problem?"

"Is this too difficult?" Wang Fan looked bitterly at Ye Lin, shrugged and said, "I'm not a monster like you."

"Soon we'll have a way."

Ye Lin snapped his fingers, and one of the eight methods of the golden needle appeared in his mind, a method to stimulate potential.

This method is to overdraw the potential and cause harm to the body, allowing people to improve rapidly in a short period of time.

However, the risks involved are also predictable.

However, for Ye Lin, of course he has a solution, because he still has the Tianting APP and the identity of the Tianting spokesperson.

"The secret technique in the Eight Methods of the Golden Needle, combined with the Nine Dragon Fruit, shouldn't cause too much damage to the body, right?"

Thinking about it, he waved his hand and said to Wang Fan, "However, we still need to continue training."

"Aww!" Wang Fan couldn't help but wailed when he saw Ye Lin whose eyes were shining brightly.

Then, their intense and fierce training began.

On the other side, in Mo Tianhua's villa.

Mo Tianhua, Mo Yanxiong, and Qin Rong sat facing each other with sullen faces, talking about something, and Qin Rong suddenly became emotional.

"No, we can't wait any longer!"

Qin Rong's face was distorted, like a ghost, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she stared fiercely at the photo of Ye Lin on the expensive coffee table:
"He must die, and die as soon as possible. If you can't do it, then I will contact the Qin family!"

Her tone of voice seemed to chill the air a bit, and even Mo Yanxiong couldn't help frowning.

Mo Yanxiong waved his hand and said, "Xiao Rong, Ye Lin is not an ordinary person, and the Qin family's price is too high, so they can't be hired until the end."

"But—" Qin Rong's resentful face made people's scalp tingle, she stared fiercely at the photo:

"You haven't done anything all this time, don't you want to avenge Long'er?! I want him to die, I want him to die!"

"Wife!" Mo Tianhua frowned, he knew that his wife had become mentally disturbed due to the death of her son recently.

However, you can't talk to your father like this.

He sneered and said: "Aren't we thinking of a way? To knock down Ye Lin, we must knock down his company, make him lose his support, leave him alone, and we can deal with him without any scruples. "

"That's right." Mo Yanxiong nodded, remembering that all the recent meetings on the development of Liucheng had a lot to do with Huwei Group and Ye Lin.

It can be said that Ye Lin's influence has reached the national level, and he dare not easily use the power of the government to deal with Ye Lin.

He softened his tone a little and said:
"Xiao Rong, I'm in the same mood as you, but Ye Lin is not easy to deal with, we must remain calm."

He paused, and then said: "Do you know the Zhou family in the capital? Their influence in the shopping mall surpassed that of Mo's Group, and it was in the capital. Ye Lin asked Zhou Shiren to kneel down."

"So what?!" Qin Rong roared, and immediately covered her face and trembled all over:

"But I see Long Er telling me every day that he is in great pain, and he wants us to help him avenge him!"

"Okay, I understand." Mo Yanxiong waved his hand, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, looked at Ye Lin's photo, and said:
"We have already set up some games for Ye Lin. As long as he enters the game, I will have a way to use my power to deal with him. Xiao Rong, just wait."

"Okay, I'll wait." Qin Rong still couldn't restrain the hatred in her eyes.

"Chief." At this time, a young man in military uniform walked in, saluted Mo Yanxiong, and said:

"There is a man outside who claims to be Mo Yanxin, and he wants to see you."

"Yanxin is back?!" Mo Yanxiong stood up excitedly, looked outside quickly, and said:

"Quick, ask him to come in!"

"Yes!" The young man walked out quickly.

"Dad, who's here?" Qin Rong frowned, she had never seen the old man so gaffe.

But Mo Tianhua stood up suddenly, and asked, "Dad, did the second dad come back? Is he really back?"

"It should be him." Mo Yanxiong nodded excitedly, then looked at Qin Rong, and said with a smile:

"Xiao Rong, if your second dad is back, then it will be much easier for us to deal with Ye Lin."

"Your second dad is a martial artist. He is also a well-known master fighter in the world. If he is here, ten Ye Lins will not be enough to kill him!"

"Really?" Qin Rong was overjoyed. She came from the Qin family, so of course she knew the concept of a master.

She hurriedly looked forward to the door.

"Haha..." At this moment, ear-splitting and hearty laughter came from outside the door, and a man in his fifties walked up to them quickly with strides.

This man is [-]% similar to Mo Yanxiong.

When he walked in, he hugged Mo Yanxiong, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Brother, Yanxin is back!"

(End of this chapter)