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Chapter 156 You are the one who challenged me

No one can stop the chaos in the field. After all, the referee is just a group of ordinary people, and he can only stare at him.

As for the security forces on the field, it has no effect on this group of non-humans.

In this way, in the attention of countless people around the world, the game was completely out of control, and the two sides ignored the rules and started a melee.

But the melee has just begun, and the highly anticipated exciting battle did not appear.

In just a few minutes, the warrior showed a one-sided defeat. Not only were he beaten to retreat step by step and had no power to fight back, but sometimes he even stood there in a daze.

Even the blind man could see something strange, but except for the people fighting off the field, only a very small number of people knew what was actually going on.

Despite this, the warriors struggled to resist. Although many people had already won the lottery, they would not be completely defeated for a while.

Of course, Zhang Jingsi, as the captain, clearly understood that it was only a matter of time before they lost.

And with the expressions these people show at this moment, once they completely lose the ability to resist, they may not be able to leave here alive.

The only one who can help them is present!

"Drink!" Thinking of this, Zhang Jingsi, who was suppressed by Churchill, bit the tip of his tongue, and suddenly rose up with the brief Qingming Festival and attacked Churchill's face.

Churchill immediately made a boxing posture and raised his arms to defend the punch. But there was still a clear sound of fractures on his face.

In terms of physical strength, he still cannot compare with a serious innate strongman like Zhang Jingsi.

If he hadn't had superpowers, he might not have been the enemy of Zhang Jingsi.

Because of this punch, many warriors who were affected by the spirit on the field suddenly discovered that the strange state had disappeared.

But before they could start counterattack, Churchill, who was retreating in a mess, roared wildly: "You dare to hurt my face!"

As he became furious, his team members also showed signs of complete loss of control, and the powerful spiritual influence made the warriors fall down with their heads in their arms.

Although their physique, moves and combat experience are extraordinary, they have never had the experience of fighting psychics, let alone the mental ability that is unpredictable.

...

"This is the top warrior in China?"

"It's so disappointing, almost without suspense."

"I don't think it should be compared like this. Martial arts still have strong points..."

Although I don't know why, the live broadcast was not closed due to chaos.

But the audience did not delve into this point. They are currently thinking about comparing superpowers and martial arts. There are now three main sounds on the Internet, one is the theory of useless martial arts, and the other is the theory of supremacy of martial arts.

There is another way to be more rational, comparing the advantages and disadvantages of martial arts and superpowers from all aspects, believing that both have the necessity of their existence.

However, this type of person is basically overwhelmed by the verbal wars of the other two parties and cannot cause any waves.

And the trend of this game has become extremely clear.

Compared with the noise from the outside world, almost all the Chinese people who are paying attention to this live broadcast, especially the new generation of warriors who have embarked on martial arts after the revival of spiritual energy, are as uncomfortable as if they are slashed into the sword.

Some of them couldn't help but start to wonder whether it was meaningful to practice martial arts by themselves.

Once this dangerous thought spreads, all the efforts made by China in the past around martial arts will turn into useless efforts. Due to the huge investment in China, it is not known that the foundation of the country has shaken.

At this critical moment, from the common people to the melon-eating masses, to the mainstay of the politicians and senior officials, they all held their breath and their hearts jumped rapidly with the chaos in the picture.

In a hotel, Ran Manjun looked at the TV screen and stomped her feet in anger: "It would be great if the master went there. It would be too easy to solve them! What are these old men doing!"

Lin Qingya next to her dared not make any trouble. Although she didn't know much about martial arts, she also knew how tense the situation was at this moment.

But Chen Fan disappeared for so long, and even they didn't know where he was, so how could he appear in Liguo?

"Hu, I'm so angry that I won't watch anymore, go to bed." After cursing, Ran Manjun prepared to go back to the room to sleep.

She is now completely used to life that is upside down day and night.

Lin Qingya said helplessly: "It's noon now."

"Yes, why don't you sleep when it's hottest?" Ran Manjun said as she walked into the room and heard Lin Qingya's scream before she even went to bed: "Master! Come and see, Master is out!"

Ran Manjun yawned and said, "You are lying to the lie, Master has come out long ago if he is present. How could he wait until those old men are beaten to death before coming out?"

"It's true!" Lin Qingya shouted excitedly in the living room.

On the TV, the screams of the live broadcast commentator of China's country were also heard: "It's Chen Fan! Chen Fan appears!"

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stadium.

Chen Fan's arrival made countless people in the audience stand up tacitly.

Although Chen Fan had almost never left China, his fame had long been resounding all over the world. Especially after the invasion of Nanyang monsters, countless people subconsciously believed that this person might be the existence of human beings who can be called gods.

Although he disappeared mysteriously afterwards, there were even rumors that he was seriously injured and dying. However, his appearance at this moment made all the rumors self-defeated.

"Brother, you're really raining in time..." In the field, Zhang Jingsi, who was already injured, almost knelt down for Chen Fan.

Churchill's strength was not strong in his opinion. He only had two or three moves to deduct the superpowers. But this kind of mental ability was so disgusting. The constant mental interference made him as uncomfortable as Chi Xiang. He had never been so depressed in his life.

If he has to spend more, he will not exceed ten minutes at most, and he will probably fall here.

As for whether Chen Fan can deal with Churchill's mental powers? Zhang Jingsi never thought about this question.

In China, he is considered to be second only to Chen Fan. Because of this, he, who has recently met Chen Fan, can best understand Chen Fan's strength.

In the stands, before Chen Fan could take action, Zhang Tao beside him handed him a cell phone, and at the same time came to his ear and whispered: "It's the Great Elder."

Chen Fan was slightly stunned, and after answering, he smiled bitterly: "Great Elder, do you want me to kill them or let them go?"

The phone was silent for a few seconds, and then there was a laugh as if relieved: "Xiao Chen, your skill in comprehension of people's hearts is getting better and better. Letting them die must be very simple for you. But when they are alive, the benefits they bring to us are the highest."

"I don't really understand the game between you big guys." Chen Fan shook his head and laughed at himself, then asked again: "The elder is not willing to let them leave safely, right? After all, their attitude is about to break up with us."

"They are the ones who want to tear off their faces, not the ones behind them."

Hearing this, Chen Fan suddenly realized that it seemed that Churchill and others lost control were just an accident. Envoy Zheng and the other delegation left the stadium, and they thought they had negotiated privately.

The elder on the phone said, "You can do it yourself. If you are really unhappy, you can leave them all there."

This made Chen Fan feel a little flattered. The game between a great power is a swaying move, and every decision is crucial.

But the elder meant that he gave the right to choose. Chen Fan asked himself, he could not bear such a great responsibility and did not want to take it.

So he had no choice but to smile bitterly and replied, "Don't worry, I'm responsible."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jingsi and others below were forced into a group.

It seemed that Churchill did not pay attention to his appearance, and he focused all on Zhang Jingsi.

Chen Fan had no expression on his face, and he bounced his fingers and a flying sword floated up, turning into golden streams of light and shooting into the field.

call out!

The flying sword arrived instantly, but it stopped abruptly like time pausing, and stopped steadily in front of Churchill.

Churchill's movements suddenly froze. Looking at the flying sword hanging from the tip of his nose, cold sweat fell.

His eyes moved upwards and he finally noticed Chen Fan's arrival.

At the same time, the flying swords divided into dozens of handles, blocking the attacks of the other abilities.

"Lao Zhang, why are you still lying down? Is it embarrassing to lose?" Chen Fan's understatement laughter came, making the atmosphere of the entire stadium strange.

Zhang Jingsi got up from the ground, and then helped the old Taoist Xuanyang, who was covered in dust not far away, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Brother, I thought you wouldn't take action."

"Don't you wait to collect your body? Come up."

After Zhang Jingsi and his group left, Chen Fan jumped into the venue and walked slowly towards Churchill and others.

Churchill's eyes were filled with fierceness and gritted his teeth and said, "Are you that Chen Fan?"

Chen Fan did not answer, but said, "Didn't you say that we are bullying the less? We Chinese people pay the most attention to etiquette and fairness. Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance to bully the less."

"You want to challenge all of us?" When no one noticed, Waynes had died quietly, and there were twelve people left on Churchill.

However, due to Churchill's superpowers, warriors such as Zhang Jingsi could hardly exert their original strength. These twelve people were almost in full swing.

No matter how strong Chen Fan is, how could he be a pair of twelve? They are neither brainless beasts nor acquired martial artists who are just starting out.

Not only Churchill showed a sarcastic smile, but many viewers on the Internet who had seen the strength of the supernatural beings also booed.

Chen Fan didn't care about Churchill's mockery. After all, when facing a group of ants, no one would exaggerate the hatred and boredom. Even if he stepped on him to death, it was probably a whim, or just an accident.
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