The two complimented each other a few words, and the moment was over.
Several people were sitting on a high platform, and the players below were already ready.
The first person to appear on both sides is a person with the ninth level of inner strength.
After coming on the stage, both sides politely saluted each other at the referee's signal. It seemed that they were in harmony, but the calm lake surface did have an undercurrent.
Following the referee's order, the two men rushed over at the same time.
Cracks appeared on the arena and continued to spread to the surroundings.
The fists and feet intersect, and the sound of "bang bang bang" is heard endlessly.
Both sides refused to give in to each other and were merciless in their attacks.
"I advise you to admit defeat." Bill from the Special Alliance looked at Wang Jian who gritted his teeth and persisted, with a proud smile on his face.
He has only half a foot, and it is easy for someone who has stepped into the realm of a master to deal with him.
Seeing Bill's proud look, Wang Jian ignored his intention and punched a little faster.
"Are you angry?" Bill avoided it with ease and was even in the mood to tease Wang Jian.
"What is Wang Jian doing?" Sun Wei in the audience looked anxiously at Wang Jian who was having a hard time fighting.
"Is he feeling unwell? Is his opponent concealing his strength?"
"His cultivation level is not low, how can he not be defeated?"
Sun Wei was almost dying of anxiety. They sent Wang Jian to go up first just to get a good start.
If we lose, it will be so embarrassing that we will be sent abroad.
It was Zuo An, on the other hand, who signaled him to calm down and said, "Why are you so excited? Take your time and see."
"Why are you taking your time? If you continue slowly, you will lose."
"You still don't believe Wang Jian?" Zuo An asked him, pressing Sun Wei's shoulders and forcing him to sit down.
Sun Wei suppressed his impatience and thought about what Zuo An said. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he turned around and asked: "You mean..."
Seeing that Sun Wei understood, Zuo An nodded.
Wang Jian was just pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, deliberately making the fight so difficult. Otherwise, with his strength, it would not be a problem to easily defeat Bill.
However, if you do this, you will easily become a thorn in their side.
Therefore, in order not to be targeted by them, it is a little more difficult to raise and win, which can also lower their vigilance.
While he was talking, something changed on the field. Bill roared angrily, his figure suddenly grew bigger, and the clothes on his body fell apart.
"What a tough mouse, let's see how I can send you home." Bill shouted and rushed towards Wang Jian.
"You still have time to beg for death." Bill had a proud smile on his face, as if he had seen Wang Jian kneeling down and begging for mercy.
However, the next second, the smile on his lips froze.
He widened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
He was obviously only a fist away from Wang Jian, but he couldn't overcome this distance.