Survival in Uncharted: I Can Raise Reward Levels

Chapter 85 Beast
After being hit hard on the shoulder, the stalwart young man spun a few times like a top, and then fell on the ring, his arms drooping weakly, and his shoulders felt severe pain.

"Zhang Yangsheng!"

With the referee's announcement, the game ended directly.

"It's so ruthless! Contestant Ye Sheng seems to have suffered multiple fractures from the beating by Contestant Zhang Yang!"

At this time, the male commentator wearing glasses exclaimed in the exclusive commentary seat of the ring.

"This... I didn't expect Zhang Yang, a rookie, to have such a fierce side... But for a warrior, if he wants to go further in the competition, it is necessary to be fierce."

The male commentator with a thick beard thought about it at this time, and decided to defend the newcomer he was optimistic about.

At the same time, another commentary booth, namely the two commentators of Zhang Yang's opponent Ye Sheng, the atmosphere in the commentary booth was a bit awkward.

"Old knife, you are poisonous milk. Before the game, you said that Ye Sheng could take down the rookie Zhang Yang in 5 minutes, but now Ye Sheng was taken down by the opponent in 2 minutes, and he lost badly... ..."

A commentator with a split head squinted at the chubby commentator beside him, and said a little teasingly.

"It's a mistake... It's a mistake... It can't be called poisonous milk... This is a dark horse! This Zhang Yang is the biggest dark horse in this competition! I think he has an [-]% chance of winning the championship!"

The chubby commentator saw that Ye Sheng had been milked to death by him, so he started looking for reasons and bragging about Zhang Yang.

"Old Dao, I was more confident in this rookie Zhang Yang winning the championship, but now you are so good-for-nothing, it makes me panic!"

The commentator with the middle part made a panicked expression at this time.

"What kind of grandma! I'm just expressing my own judgment! The time is almost up, and we have to say goodbye to the audience. See you next time!"

These two commentators were originally explaining Ye Sheng's arena. After Ye Sheng won, they would be bound to him and continue to comment on the next match he participated in. Now that Ye Sheng lost, they don't need to comment. This is this A very peculiar way of explaining the world, linking the commentator and the player's game together.

At this time, Zhang Yang himself was not aware of the situation in the commentary booth. He was standing under the ring, playing with his mobile phone, waiting for the other rings to decide the winner.

Coach Chen was not by his side at this time, and went to another arena to investigate the enemy's situation.

Three and 10 minutes later, Coach Chen returned.

"Zhang Yang, you are now the only seedling of our Yangcheng."

As soon as Coach Chen came over, he smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong? Those two lost?"

Zhang Yang raised his head after hearing this, and looked away from the phone screen.

"The girl from the Lu family lost, and the boy from Longteng Martial Arts won, but his injury is a bit serious, so he can't continue the competition."

Coach Chen explained in detail.

"That means the organizer can insert another person directly?"

Seeing this, Zhang Yang reacted.

"Instead of inserting one player, but inserting three players, because two other winners of this round are also too injured to continue playing. They need to insert three players to make up for the top 32."

"Just plug in three people this time? Don't plug in more when this happens again later? Aren't we the first players who participated at a loss?"

Zhang Yang feels that this kind of rule is very tricky.

"It's really not fair... But those who intervene are different from you. They are bounty fighters selected in advance by the organizer for this situation. Even if they win the competition, they will not get the title of martial artist. There will only be high prize money, if they stand at the end, there will be no martial arts masters in this competition."

Coach Chen explained.

"Any examples of them winning before?"

Zhang Yang became interested immediately after hearing this.

"Only once."

Coach Chen replied directly.

"Then what are you worried about, coach?"

Zhang Yang feels that if they only won once in the previous competition, it means that their strength is not very strong, so there is nothing to worry about.

"I have a hunch that people from Yucheng will seize this opportunity to deal with you. Among the bounty warriors, there are not all powerful ones. The best of them are even close to the official martial arts masters."

"The strength is close to that of an official martial artist? That's no big deal."

Zhang Yang didn't care, let alone a formal martial arts master, he wouldn't be shy even if Gang Jin Grandmaster came to fight him. He has the martial arts strength of the early stage of inner strength, plus the physical fitness ten times that of ordinary people, and some strong physical talents. The combat power is beyond the imagination of others.

"Don't be too careless, prepare for a tough battle."

Coach Chen smiled after hearing what Zhang Yang said, and reminded him.

The game of 64 to 32 was over. Zhang Yang became the only player in Yangcheng who could continue the game. The other players either flew back to their hometown or were in the hospital.

On the third day in Yucheng, Zhang Yang started the 32-to-16 match.

Before the game, Coach Chen told him about the situation of his opponent.

"As I expected, those people asked the organizer to arrange a bounty warrior nicknamed Beast to fight you. The strength of this beast belongs to the strongest bounty warrior. Game of revenge."

Coach Chen looked at the opponent's information he had obtained, with a heavy expression on his face.

Zhang Yang also glanced at it, and saw that the opponent's height was 211 centimeters and weight was 140 kilograms.

"Good guy, this time I sent a big guy to deal with me."

Zhang Yang was immediately happy.

"Zhang Yang, don't treat this beast as an ordinary big guy. He also has a very high level in martial arts. Coupled with his physical advantage, it is hard to say that even a formal martial arts master can beat him."

Coach Chen really felt that Zhang Yang was a little overwhelmed this time.

Because in martial arts competitions, in addition to the martial arts level of the players themselves, physical fitness also has a very important impact. A person like Zhang Yang who is 182 cm tall and weighs 74 kg is easy to beat other players, but against this 211 cm tall beast, Especially giant beasts who are proficient in martial arts naturally have disadvantages.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

Looking at Coach Chen's worried face, Zhang Yang said calmly.

"I'm sorry, my coach wants to comfort you as a player... You can play at ease, don't have any psychological burden, you have performed well enough in this competition..."

Coach Chen touched his forehead at this time, a little ashamed and authentic.

"Contestants from both sides please come to the ring!"

At this time, the referee's voice came, and Zhang Yang immediately approached the ring and jumped on it.

Then, there was a sudden shock on the ring, and a huge figure fell down, standing in front of Zhang Yang.

"Good guy, does a person who is about two meters tall look so tall? Isn't his weight right? It looks like three or four hundred catties."

Zhang Yang looked up at the bounty warrior nicknamed the beast not far in front of him, and muttered.

(End of this chapter)