9:40.
Ye An and Qi Wuguang have arrived at the preparation room, waiting for the referee's instructions.
Both are making final preparations.
At the sa ti.
In the central prison of Gaotianyu.
Eighteen floors underground, it is dark.
In the deepest cell of the prison.
Ye Wuce, with his feet tied with chains, wearing prison uniform and a big bald head, sits calmly on the hard bed.
In front of him is a square table, and in front of the table is an old-fashioned projector.
The projector is playing the scene in the Suzakuyu Arena at the mont.
Very noisy!
There are still twenty minutes left, and Ye Wuce pressed the mute button first!
The dark cell is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop!
Ye Wuce looks at the three wine glasses on the square table in front of him.
He picked up the cup in the middle, touched it lightly against the left one, and said, "Dad, your favorite wine."
"Ye An showed up too early. Even if I don't kill him, his hope of survival is close to zero."
"But I have to keep my dream."
"I believe you won't bla ."
After that, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, filled it up, and touched it against the right side, saying, "Brother, your descendants are very good."
"He is not necessarily dead."
"As long as he can surpass you and complete the rebellion that you didn't do back then, there may be a glimr of hope."
Finally, Ye Wuce said to himself, "It seems that I have never lived such an embarrassing life since I was a child."
"Even the wine glass is plastic."
"Ha!"
He couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"But it seems nothing."
"Dad, you once borrowed the words of a predecessor to educate ."
"A person can endure any kind of life for his lifelong pursuit!"
After that, Ye Wuce closed his eyes and waited for the battle to begin.
In his mind, he was also rehearsing the battle between Ye An and Qi Wuguang.
This was not his innate ability, but the heart of the battle strategist's job transfer - Tianyan chessboard.
He had practiced it three hundred tis in the past few days.
Ye An did not win once, and even the scene of lasting ten minutes did not appear a few tis!
Fifteen minutes later.
The referee announced.
"Please enter the two players!"
Ye An lowered his head and walked through the dark player channel, and finally stood at the edge of the arena with a diater of a thousand ters.
Qi Wuguang almost walked out with him.
The mont the two appeared, their eyes t.
Ye An saw the murderous intent, and the other party did not hide it!
Then.
The overwhelming cheering ca, all of which were the morale prepared by Ye Wuce for Qi Wuguang.
Ye An's eyes swept across the audience.
Three big guys from Gao Tianyu ca, plus the referee, four people.
What about the Grand Marshal?
Ye An frowned.
There were only two people, ng Chen and Liu Xiuyuan.
The Pudongjiang from before was also gone.
Suddenly, the voice of Pudongjiang sounded in his mind.
"Ye An, you have seen it. If you don't want to choose a war strategist, no one in the military will try their best to protect you."
"The other side has also set up a killing array."
"You withdraw now and choose a war strategist. Everything is still in ti."
This is no longer persuading Ye An, but threatening him with death!
If you don't choose, no one will protect you today, and you will die in Qi Wuguang's hands!
Ye An was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly he let out a long breath, with a faint smile on his lips.
He felt a lot lighter.
Before, soone protected him, but at the sa ti he had to bear things he didn't want to complete.
Now, although no one protects him, he doesn't need to think about changing his job to a war strategist, and he feels much more relaxed.
He even thought.
Maybe he has been a little stupid these days. Whether he wins or loses Qi Wuguang is aningless to the military.
They just want to change their jobs to a war strategist.
So whether he can walk out of here alive today, he will beco a discarded child tomorrow.
Unless you nod and leave now.
But he looked at Liu Xiuyuan and ng Chen, chuckled and said to himself: "Aren't there two more buddies coming?"
ng Chen also looked at Ye An, his eyes solemn.
His lips moved slightly, and he said: "Fight with confidence."
"Don't be afraid!"
Ye An nodded heavily.
Then, the referee's high-pitched voice sounded!
"Please co forward and shake hands, both players!"
Ye An raised his feet to leave.
Suddenly, a strange cry ca from behind him.
"Ye An! Co on!"
It was a male voice, and in order to cover the overwhelming voices of the opposite side cheering for Qi Wuguang, this guy's throat was broken.
But Ye An heard it, so he stopped and turned to look.
"Oh?"
He raised his eyebrows.
He rembered this person!
Su Ye, a professional player of "Battle of the Gods".
At this mont, he excitedly raised the red one-star card high.
The exquisite card beca shiny under the sunlight.
The six big characters on the card shone brightly.
"Fist of the Beginning - Ye An!"
Ye An rembered that on the day when he had a fight with Fang Tianlian, he also used his character card to fight another person.
What happened later, Ye An didn't pay attention.
After all, it was just a ga.
Now it seems that he should have won the ga with my character card.
If I can't get through today, will Ye An's character card always be a red one-star card?
This young man who was waving the flag for crazily must be very disappointed, right?
I have also imagined what the Fist of the Beginning will beco in the future.
It will definitely beco a more heaven-defying card.
That card will be powerful enough to suppress Qi Wuguang's character card.
Definitely!
Thinking of this, Ye An turned and walked towards Qi Wuguang!
The two stood in the center and shook hands.
It was just a formality, because everyone's slogan was that the ga was second and friendship was first.
But now, the aura of the two people in the field has begun to rise.
Qi Wuguang's killing intention was unreserved.
Ye An's fighting spirit beca more and more turbulent.
The two looked at each other with different eyes, but they were both equally determined!
The referee shouted again: "Please return to the field!"
The distance between the two reached 200 ters!
The referee was about to announce the official start of the battle.
At this mont.
In the fairyland.
Ji Shi, who was waiting for a response, stared at the arena on the projection screen!
Ye Wuce in prison!
Clenching his fists beside the contestant channel, staring at the little Ji Qing on the battlefield!
Fang Tianlian, who had a solemn expression on his face, sat beside him, with two people, Mu Kuang and Mu Xiaoye.
And ng Chen, Liu Xiuyuan, and Liu Shu.
At this mont, the reason why they stood beside Ye An was no longer because of whose descendant he was, nor because of dreams, but because of these fists!
This made Ye An proud!
Even without that talent!
He was still strong!
The story of the Fist of the Beginning, I will continue to write with my own hands!
At this ti!
The referee gave an order.
"The battle begins!"
Qi Wuguang raised his head suddenly.
Ye An couldn't help but close his eyes.
At this mont, the world around him was silent.
Suddenly a breeze blew, and his neat short hair was lifted.
In the body.
The skill rune nad Fengqi began to rotate at high speed, and the progress that had stopped at 98.8% began to climb again!
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