Some young junior brothers really couldn't believe what they saw. Before the game started, they had been looking forward to whether senior brother Ling Feng would take ten minutes or twenty minutes to defeat Yue Zong.
Ling Feng was a god-like existence in their minds. He had created countless records, broken countless legends, and became an existence that was difficult to defeat in everyone's hearts.
In fact, Ling Feng is not as powerful as they imagined. Ling Feng is just an ordinary person, but the rumors have gradually exaggerated it, so that he has become as magical as he is now!
Junior Brother Gong Tong and twin John Joy stood in the crowd, looking quite calm!
"Senior Brother Gong, can Senior Brother Ling Feng really lose?" John still couldn't accept it, although he had known the inside story for a long time. But at this time, he was still unwilling to accept the reality that Senior Brother Ling Feng was going to fail.
"Junior brother, don't forget. What does our sharp blade organization do? We don't go to the ring with others. Winning or losing in the ring is just a name. What we do is murder. As long as you can kill the target, that's it.
Victory. Even if you are on the martial arts stage, you cannot win a single match. Similarly, no matter how many world martial arts championships you win, but you are killed in the mission, it is still rubbish! Because, we are the sharp blades!" Gong Tong
He said in a very calm tone.
"Yes, senior brother, we understand!" John nodded and said.
"That's good, two junior brothers. You should withdraw slowly now! Take some people with you to support Tuke and the others. What they need most right now is support." Gong Tong said calmly.
"Senior Brother, but here, if we leave now, what will you do if something happens here? We are the ones who stayed to protect Senior Brother Ling Feng. Before we came, all our brothers had already
I have sworn that I would rather sacrifice myself to save Senior Brother Ling Feng and buy time for Senior Brother Ling Feng. Senior Brother Ling Feng is the future of Sharp Blade. If we can sacrifice for the future of Sharp Blade, then it is worth it!
"John and Joey looked at Gong Tong as if they were dead.
In their eyes, there was determination and perseverance that was not afraid of death.
Gong Tong was very touched and patted their shoulders, "John, Joey, I would like to thank you on behalf of Senior Brother Ling Feng. As a European, you are willing to betray your compatriots in order to persist in your persistence and choose to support you.
Senior Brother Ling Feng, you are the real heroes!"
John and Joey said very disapprovingly, "Brother, we only support what is right, not our compatriots! The sharp blade does not belong to Europeans, Americans, Asians, or Africans. It belongs to the whole
The sharp edge of the world. When the ancestors of the original sharp edge created the sharp edge, it was already decided that the sharp edge does not distinguish between races and countries. There is only one sharp edge in the world. All those who can enter the sharp edge are brothers. We, the sharp edge, then
It is equivalent to a country. If we do this, it is for our country!"
"Well done! You two, listen to my order. You bring half of your manpower to support Tuke and the others. As long as you can successfully capture the sharp blade's security control room, even if we are invincible, then
It is not difficult to escape." Gong Tong nodded and said seriously.
"this……"
"Go for it!"
John and Joy reluctantly left the crowd, and slowly withdrew with some people!
Although their actions were very secretive, Yamada still got the information.
An attendant hurriedly came over and reported, "Team leader, some people on the Chinese side are slowly evacuating the auditorium of the competition arena!"
"Oh? What do they want to do?" After hearing such news, Yamada couldn't calm down. He seemed to feel something was wrong.
"Team leader, they may be going to support and prepare to take down our security control! Should we take corresponding measures?" A follower looked at Yamada with a little worry.
"Slow down!" Yamada stood up. His brows were furrowed and his brain was running at high speed, trying to sort out all these things.
"How many Chinese forces are there in the auditorium of the competition arena?" Yamada asked.
"It seems from the current situation that there are less than twenty people!" the attendant reported truthfully.
"Less than twenty people?" Yamada was a little surprised when he heard this number. "This Ling Feng is a little too courageous, isn't he? There are only twenty people. Do you still want to go against the will of heaven?"
"Team leader, in this way, they will have greater power to attack our security control. In this case, we may have to lose the entire blade!" the follower said quickly.
"Presumptuous, don't I know? Send someone to keep an eye on the count's every move. Since these Chinese want to make a desperate move, let's play with them!" Yamada's expression remained the same.
It's extremely confident.
"Team leader, is this so?"
"Baga!" Yamada shouted angrily. The attendant was so frightened that he did not dare to speak.
At this time on the competition stage, Ling Feng had already shown his defeat, and the people in the audience were even more silent. They never expected that such a scene would happen to Ling Feng. Ling Feng was absolutely unwilling
It may fail!
When Yue Zong saw the despair in the eyes of the people in the audience, he became even more pervertedly happy, and rushed toward Ling Feng with blood all over his body!
Ling Feng reluctantly overlapped his hands to block his punch!
The whole person took a few steps back in embarrassment, stepped back with his left foot, stepped on the pillar, and then managed to stand still!
Suddenly, at this moment, on the left side of the competition stage, a red flare flew into the sky, bright and eye-catching.
Many people have noticed this signal flare, but they don't quite understand what it is about.
However, when he saw this red flare, Ling Feng trembled. Only he knew what this red flare meant. His whole body tensed up and he rushed towards Yue Zong.
Before Yue Zong could react, he hit a combination of punches, causing Yue Zong to retreat repeatedly.
Yue Zong took a few steps back, but before he could regain his footing, Ling Feng's set of thundering whip legs followed, beating Yue Zong into a state of disarray!