Endless Breaking Limits, I am in Gaowu Heaven Rewards Hard Work

The two sides of the battle were shocked, and the two sides were very happy.

Some people were shocked, some were dissatisfied, and some were extremely envious.

The points of the Tianbang Boxing Tournament are valuable.

One point can be used to visualize the first-grade Zhenyi Stone for one minute.

Bingyi can get 500 points if he moves up one level...

Of course, only a few people are dissatisfied.

After all, this is an internal decision of the Tianbang Boxing Tournament and has nothing to do with them.

In the independent viewing room.

Qiu Wei looked very bad.

Not only did Bingyi not finish the challenge, but the Tianbang Boxing Tournament also opened an incentive prize pool for the opponent.

Qiu Wei looked at Gong Hengwen beside him with extreme discomfort.

Gong Hengwen sighed softly:

"The Tianbang Boxing Tournament also wants Bingyi to continue to fight."

Qiu Wei happened to be in the 20th place, which was too bad.

In the past, there were few platinum-level boxers in the Tianbang Boxing Tournament, so the 20th place could get a stable monthly bonus.

But if there were more platinum-level boxers who suddenly appeared, Qiu Wei's ranking would most likely not be maintained.

The monthly points system is to force all boxers above the platinum level to work hard to climb up.

Qiu Wei's face sank, Gong Hengwen was not going to help him.

"Qiu Wei, I'll help you, remember to give me some benefits after that."

Tang Jue, who had been silent, spoke and walked towards the door.

"Tang Jue, what are you going to do?" Gong Hengwen looked at the young man named Tang Jue in surprise.

The other party was the second in the gold level.

"Deputy Director Gong, there are some things that are not suitable for you to do." Tang Jue smiled faintly:

"Qiu Wei can get 3,000 points if he holds on for another two days. It would be a pity if he loses it."

Gong Hengwen's face changed slightly: "Don't mess around. This is the Tianbang Boxing Tournament."

"Deputy Director Gong!" Qiu Wei spoke anxiously:

"That's 3,000 points. Chu Xuanxian has reached the third level of sword intent. I don't have a good relationship with him. Now I only have the first level of sword intent. If I enter the Tianjiao Trial, I will be killed by him."

Gong Hengwen frowned: "Xuanxian won't do that."

"He will!" Qiu Wei said in a low voice: "Let Tang Jue help me."

Gong Hengwen opened his mouth and then chose to remain silent.

He was a little sad in his heart.

The geniuses on his side seemed to be very strong, but the internal conflicts gave him a headache.

Tang Jue walked out of the viewing room and quickly waved his hand. A man wearing a cartoon cat mask came over.

Tang Jue took out a bank card and handed it to the man. Then he walked to the public preparation area for gold-level boxers and shouted loudly:

"This Bingyi suddenly appeared. Is he the illegitimate child of your Tianbang boxing match?"

In the viewing area, the other gold-level and silver-level boxers looked at Tang Jue, and their eyes under the mask changed color.

"And, have you noticed that every time Bingyi breaks through, the requirements of our gold-level boxers will also be delayed. Does this seriously affect our road to becoming stronger?"

Tang Jue's voice was loud and clear, vibrating with blood as the medium.

Not only in the preparation area, but all the audience in the viewing area were also attracted.

"That's right, Bingyi's appearance is too abnormal, and the combat power he shows every time is much stronger than the last time."

Some gold-level boxers began to agree.

They were jealous of Bing Yi, and they didn't necessarily believe Tang Jue's words.

But who wouldn't fan the flames?

"The incentive bonus pool is an internal rule of the Tianbang boxing match, but once Bing Yi comes, our boxing match arrangements will be delayed. This is true."

Another gold-level boxer spoke.

At the same time.

In the viewing area, there were also voices.

Tang Jue looked indifferently and saw that it was the man wearing a cartoon cat mask who was exerting force.

On the ring, Chen Yan's eyes were clear.

Looking around indifferently.

As long as there are interests, there will be struggles.

Even though Bing Yi is a masked person, few people in the world know him.

Now that the interests of others have been affected, trouble will come.

He doesn't care about this.

If you don't attract jealousy, you are a mediocre person.

He just wants others to be jealous of him, look at his back, and never touch the corner of his clothes.

On the side, the originally slick host was also shocked by this scene. He looked at Chen Yan and laughed:

"Hahahaha, the next match of Bingyi boxer is about to start. Guess who it will be?"

Wow.

In the audience area, there was a strong cheer.

After all, the majority of people wanted to watch the match. The influence brought by Tang Jue is still in its infancy.

"Our Mr. Bingyi, how many levels can he get through today? I'm very curious, and I believe you are as curious as I am!"

The host said, and flew out of the ring with one foot. While still in the air, he shouted:

"Please welcome the 21st place in the platinum level, Emperor Yunzhong!"

Boom boom boom!

A series of low footsteps slowly came.

Chen Yan looked and saw a mountain of flesh stepping towards him.

It was a man wearing a white vest and a mask with Broken Clouds printed on it, and his body was like a small mountain.

Emperor Yunzhong stepped forward, with layers of muscles, twisted and intertwined, standing on the ring overlooking Chen Yan.

In an instant, a terrible breath came.

"Qingshe, is my girlfriend."

A low voice resounded.

Chen Yan stood quietly without replying, and the long spear in his hand exuded cold air.

"You beat her, and I was very happy to see it."

Boom!

The huge fist attacked Chen Yan's face, and waves of air were roughly torn apart by the fist.

Chen Yan's face changed slightly. The power of this punch was more terrifying than the strongest force he could burst out.

Buzz!

A little white light flashed.

Chen Yan retreated, stepped back with his right leg, and made a charging posture.

A stream of galloping true meanings lingered in front of him, making Chen Yan's body look illusory.

The body was slightly bent, and the spear was about to attack.

[Mingshi], open.

Spear meaning, open.

"I surrender!"

Yun Zhongdi suddenly roared, and the advancing meat mountain suddenly stopped.

It ran back as if frightened.

Chen Yan put away the gun, and Yun Zhongdi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really terrifying. If no one can break your gun, you are invincible."

Yun Zhongdi took a deep breath.

He originally wanted to see if he could withstand the shot. If he could, he would win.

"I admit defeat."

Emperor Yunzhong shouted again, and then sent a message to Chen Yan:

"The 20th place is Qiu Wei. His monthly points will be available in two days. Gong Hengwen asked me to tell you to make friends and don't go to extreme lengths."

Emperor Yunzhong smiled and said, "This is his idea, not mine. I just passed on a message and made a little money."

Then, Emperor Yunzhong jumped out of the ring.

Compared to his girlfriend, he is much smarter.

This battle ended very quickly.

Chen Yan secretly thought it was a pity that he did not detect Emperor Yun's own strength.

The boxers here, whether they are gold or platinum level.

In fact, they are likely to accept the task of assassinating him.

Chen Yan came here today, on the one hand to earn points, and on the other hand to see the strength, attack methods and weaknesses of these people.

Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.

If he could know the depth of Emperor Yunzhong, if Emperor Yunzhong came to assassinate him, he could kill him more easily.

The time for the host has come.

Chen Yan looked at the preparation area, and some gold-level players he had never fought before also appeared.

Chen Yan secretly thought it was a pity. If he could come later, he could fight with more gold-level players.

It was at this time.

"Insider, insider, insider!"

Waves of strong dissatisfaction sounded in the audience.

The sound waves resounded throughout the boxing gym like a tide.

"Bingyi, is it the so-called star created by Tianbang Boxing Tournament to increase its popularity?"

A lazy voice sounded in the preparation area, and Tang Jue, the second gold-level player, pointed to Chen Yan on the ring from a distance.

"The Tianbang Boxing Tournament is really too preferential to Bingyi."

"And Emperor Yunzhong, Bingyi didn't even make a move, and you surrendered. If you want to act, you should act more seriously."

"I suggest suspending the competition. If Bingyi is here, my event arrangement will be infinitely delayed!"

"I think Bingyi has no strength at all. She is just a little star pushed out by the Tianbang Boxing Tournament."

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The gold-level and silver-level boxers who had not expressed their opinions before also spoke up at this moment, with dissatisfaction.

The host was stunned. He had hosted the competition for a long time. Where had he seen such a situation?

Why would the boxing match give priority to Bingyi's boxing match?

That's because many people want to watch Bingyi.

Who doesn't like to see a sudden genius of Qi and blood?

Gorgeous moves, rapid promotion.

As soon as Bingyi appeared, the ticket price of scalpers doubled.

But he couldn't say this. He was the host, not the deacon.

"Mr. Bingyi, this..."

The host was stunned. He didn't know what to do.

What happened today was obviously abnormal.

There must be someone behind the scenes pushing it.

"Do you want to... take a break first?" The host spoke with difficulty. He wanted to calm down public opinion. It was the best choice for Bingyi not to challenge the level again.

Chen Yan was silent, but a smile appeared under the mask.

…………

"Gong Hengwen, you are itching for trouble, right?"

In the deacon's office, Chi Lao, wearing a flame mask, sneered.

Want to use public opinion to force Bing Yi to withdraw?

What a courage.

This is the Tianbang boxing match!

"Tell Gong Hengwen to come over!"

Chi Lao said in a low voice, and the woman in a white skirt beside him hesitated:

"Deacon Fire, Gong Hengwen is the deputy director of the Zhenwu Division of Yunmeng City after all."

"Is he very powerful?" Chi Lao said disdainfully:

"He is just a pretentious..."

"Trash!"

"A bunch of trash!"

An extremely cold voice rang out, interrupting Chi Lao's words directly.

Chi Lao was stunned, and his mouth under the mask opened wide.

The woman in the white skirt was also stunned, and then she quickly looked at the huge screen.

The young man, who was in the cold, stood at the focal point of the light.

"It is your right to question whether the rules are fair or not, but if this question becomes a fig leaf to cover up that you are trash..."

On the stage, Chen Yan suppressed his voice with coldness, and his voice became colder and colder.

A pair of eyes under the mask showed a smile.

"You are really pitiful."