Ye Zihao is a rare martial arts prodigy in a century. He is the kind of person who gets stronger when he encounters a strong person. In addition, his body has been stimulated by the Qianlong Nine Needle Technique before, and his potential suddenly exploded, allowing him to be successfully promoted to the top of the Tiger List.
Level master.
You know, when Ye Zihao was a quasi-master on the Tiger List, he was already able to kill mid-level masters on the Tiger List. Now that he has officially become a junior master on the Tiger List, he is naturally capable if he wants to deal with Sun Gong, a high-level master on the Tiger List.
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so!
His punch brought out all the power of a junior master on the Tiger List. He had only one purpose, and that was to defeat Mr. Sun!
"Damn it!"
When Sun Gong saw this, he was very shocked as to why Ye Zihao was so strong, but he no longer cared about it and immediately took a defensive stance.
He was seen blocking with his hands crossed in front of him. Almost at the same moment, Ye Zihao's straight punch hit the place where his hands were crossed.
"puff!"
Mr. Sun vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot, screamed "Ah" and flew back. At this time, the huge impact caused his body to break the pillars of the arena.
One can imagine how terrifying the power unleashed by Ye Zihao's punch was.
At this time, Ye Zihao rushed forward quickly without making any adjustments to his body, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Mr. Sun.
He suddenly punched Sun Gong in the face. The power of this punch did not need to be described.
Just get hit!!
Certain death!
Seeing that Ye Zihao's heavy punch was about to hit, Mr. Sun suddenly shouted, "I surrender!!"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zihao's heavy punch suddenly stopped.
It can be seen that Ye Zihao's fist was less than half an inch away from Sun Gong's nose. If Sun Gong had been even slower by 0.01 seconds, he would probably have died.
"You gave up?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead! I am old!! The world belongs to you young people!! I give up!"
Sun Gong said with a very solemn expression. After saying this, he seemed to have aged dozens of years, like a dying old man. Where is the majesty from before?
"Okay! Since you admit defeat!! I won't kill you!"
Ye Zihao put away his fists. After all, this is an arena. If the opponent admits defeat, the game is not allowed to continue.
Therefore, he decided to let Sun Gong go.
However, Sun Gong announced that he had surrendered, which suddenly shocked everyone in the audience.
"Oh my god! Bare fist Sun Gong... admits... admits defeat? How... how is this possible?"
"The famous Mr. Sun gave up? Could it be that he... is he really old?"
"It seems that the country has its own talents! As Sun Gong said, the world belongs to their young people!! We... are old!"
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Everyone suddenly felt regretful and tragic.
At this time, it seems that the One-Eyed Eagle King and the others have not yet accepted the fact that Sun Gonggong lost.
"Sun...Gong Sun lost? He...how could he admit defeat? He is a legend!" The One-Eyed Eagle King was dumbfounded, obviously unable to accept this fact.
Luo Dao was also shocked, and his expression was even a little painful, because in his heart, Sun Gong has always been his idol, but now that his idol has given up, how can he not be in pain?
"The person I admire most in my life, admits...gives up? This...this is impossible!" Luo Dao was stunned, as if he had been hit in the head with a stick.
At this time, Long Wei was sitting on the ground dejectedly, with a stupid expression on his face, as if he could not accept the fact that Sun Gongren had lost.
"No...impossible!! Impossible! How could Mr. Sun admit defeat? Impossible! This...this must be a lie! It must be a lie!"
Long Wei was stunned and muttering to himself.
At this time, as members of the Sun family, Sun Binbin and the others could not accept this fact the most.
You know, in the past, as long as the Sun family took action, the championship would definitely belong to the Sun family, but now Sun Gong actually gave in. This is a result that they simply cannot accept.
"Dad! Why did Sun Gong admit defeat? He...as long as he tries his best, he will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory!" Sun Binbin said with an unwilling expression on his face.
"It's useless!!"
"If that punch had been carried out!! Mr. Sun would have definitely died!! Mr. Sun knows this better than anyone else! He had no choice but to admit defeat! It seems! God is going to destroy our Sun family, so we must fight.
Sin!"
Sun Zhijun said with great sadness and pain.
Once Sun Gong is defeated, the Sun family's former glory will never be restored, and the Sun family will decline from the moment Sun Gong loses.
After Ye Zihao defeated Sun Gong, Wang Tao and others were happiest.
Seeing them rushing onto the ring, this time, no one dared to stop them.
"Boss! You...you were so worried just now!" A brother said very excitedly.
"I'm sorry! I made my brothers worried!" Ye Zihao said apologetically, feeling quite moved in his heart.
At this time, Wang Tao said excitedly: "Boss! You have made a breakthrough again! Congratulations! Congratulations!"
"Well! Breaking through at a critical moment this time can be considered a kind of luck! Otherwise, the consequences would be really disastrous."
Ye Zihao smiled bitterly. If it hadn't been for a temporary breakthrough, Mr. Sun's previous punch would have really killed him.
"Haha! Boss, don't you know that luck is also a part of strength?"
Wang Tao joked and said.
"Really? Fortunately! I've always been very lucky!" Ye Zihao said, laughing at himself.
Wang Tao joked and laughed: "Haha! So, the boss has always been a master!"
"You flatter me! You touched my heart!" Ye Zihao also made a joke.
As a result, everyone burst into laughter.
Because, they won the championship of this martial arts competition!!
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Immediately afterwards, Sun Zhijun sent someone to take the injured Sun Gong to the hospital. Originally, he did not want to award the award to Ye Zihao, but as the organizer, the Sun family would be too stingy if they did not even come forward to award the award.
At this time, Sun Zhijun suppressed his anger, forced out a smile with great difficulty, and said unconvincingly, "Congratulations! Ye Zihao!"
"Master Sun!"
"I'm so sorry! I took away the first place that belongs to you!"
Ye Zihao deliberately made a sarcastic remark. You must know that since the group stage, the Sun family has caused trouble for themselves. Now that he has won the first place, if he didn't ridicule the Sun family, he would really be sorry for the masses.
"Hmph! Next time, our Sun family will definitely win the championship!" Sun Zhijun said with a black face and unwillingness.
"Next time? Haha! Even Mr. Sun lost, what else do your Sun family have to offer?" Ye Zihao retorted unceremoniously.
"You...you you!"
Sun Zhijun was so angry that he couldn't speak. Perhaps he was so angry that he fainted and fell to the ground with a "plop".
at last!
Sun Zhijun ended this martial arts tournament in this frustrating way.