Chapter 739: Chapter 742: This Woman, She’s So Fierce? [Four Updates]
The four quarterfinalists standing in front of the drawing area on the stage were all fierce rcenaries.
Qin Tian, having won the previous two rounds, had already caught everyone’s attention.
However, what also caught everyone’s attention was Tang Wan from the Dahe rcenary Team, the female expert Yuko Kosai.
This woman, not tall or robust in build, appeared to be only about 1.6 ters in height, with a slender figure, a ponytail, and an oval face—
Such features made her look like the girl next door, not at all like a skilled rcenary.
Yet, it was this woman, who looked to be in her twenties, who had breezed through the first two rounds with ease, reaching the quarterfinals without facing any real challenge.
This instantly made everyone take a second look.
Qin Tian hadn’t paid attention to Yuko Kosai’s previous bouts, but now he couldn’t help but size up the woman standing beside him.
Suddenly, Yuko Kosai felt soone’s gaze upon her and turned her head to et Qin Tian’s eyes directly.
"Such a strong murderous aura!"
After seeing Yuko Kosai’s gaze, Qin Tian silently exclaid in his heart and guessed that Yuko Kosai was likely an assassin in the Dahe rcenary Team because her murderous aura was far too intense.
The four drew lots in turn, and Qin Tian drew Lambosky.
"Hehe, I wonder if I’ll get to fight against this little beauty."
After drawing lots, Qin Tian walked toward Ring No. 1, while Yuko Kosai passed him by, bringing a trail of cold air with her.
"Qin Tian, it’s finally ti to face you, and I’m looking forward to it."
Above the ring, Lambosky arrogantly said to Qin Tian.
He had a good relationship with Lei Zhenhu. He hadn’t expected Lei Zhenhu to lose to Qin Tian, and Lei Zhenhu had privately sought him out, asking for help in taking revenge.
As it turned out, he indeed encountered Qin Tian.
"I heard that in recent years, the rcenary teams within your Huaxia have been either annexed or disbanded, and the overall quality has severely declined. I don’t know what skills you have."
Lambosky approached Qin Tian, taller than him and looked down from his height: "Hehe, our West Asian rcenary teams have been crushing you East Asians for the past few years. Oh, except for Skull, of course. Skull’s headquarters have already moved to the United States, hmm, other than that, the rcenary teams within your Huaxia are just trash..."
"I don’t know how your War Dragon rcenary Team managed to slip into the rcenary Association, but all I know is that up next, I’m going to humiliate you and avenge my friend Lei Zhenhu! Ha ha, co on, make a move, co at !"
Qin Tian knew this guy was trying to provoke him, but there was sothing odd about Lambosky’s words that he couldn’t quite place.
He had never had much regard for West Asian rcenary teams, whose mbers often killed innocently to complete their missions, a fact that enraged both Qin Tian and Tang Wan.
If it hadn’t been for Cao Taiji’s intervention back then, Qin Tian would have surely led his brothers to wipe out one or two West Asian rcenary teams.
The last ti he went to West Asia to rescue Lin Qiushun, they dealt with one rcenary team, but that team’s strength was clearly not on par with the Persian Gulf Team.
Now... was the perfect chance, to defeat this guy openly and let him know the true strength of Huaxia’s rcenary teams!
"Humiliate ? Co on, old man will show you what real humiliation is!"
Into the third round of the competition, Qin Tian altered his usual approach, neither waiting for his opponent to attack nor defending, but instead going straight on the offensive!
As he spoke, Qin Tian had already suddenly lunged at Lambosky!
Lambosky took up a Sandboxing stance, originally planning to launch a fierce attack like a tempest against Qin Tian.
But as he clenched his fists, he realized that Qin Tian had already taken the initiative to attack him!
Boom!
By the ti he reacted, Qin Tian’s punch had already hit him in the chest!
Thud, thud, thud!
Lambosky staggered, taking three steps back, as a sudden tightness gripped his chest, and his face turned red.
"What incredible speed!"
"Yeah, this Qin Tian, in the third round, he finally went on the offensive. That movent technique just now, I’m afraid none of us could be that fast."
"Tsk tsk, even Lambosky of the Persian Gulf Team can’t fight him? If Qin Tian wins this round, that would be... consecutive wins against both Lei Zhenhu and Lambosky?!"
"Hiss... The Skull rcenary Group is going to have an ugly look on their faces. Those two are minions of Skull after all."
"Look at Hu Zhengwei in the stands, his face is all twisted up like a bitter lon..."
Everyone watching Qin Tian’s proactive punch was grinning ear to ear, so with their eyes wide and mouths agape.
That attack, fast as lightning, was simply too quick!
"Son of a bitch! You’ve got so skill, but next I’ll make you..."
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Lambosky ca back to his senses, cursing Qin Tian, but before he could finish his sentence, Qin Tian took his Wave Striding Technique to the extre. With quick side-to-side movents, he landed three consecutive punches, hitting Lambosky in three different spots from three directions!
Lambosky had great strength, and his mastery over the Sandboxing and combat techniques from West Asia was unparalleled.
But now, facing the aggressively attacking Qin Tian with his nimble footwork, he was completely out of options.
The continuous onslaught from Qin Tian left him unable to retaliate, with nothing to do but defend and evade.
Yet his defense was virtually nonexistent in front of Qin Tian.
In less than a minute, Qin Tian attacked high and low, thoroughly breaking through Lambosky’s defense.
The guy seed to take a beating well, holding on for three minutes, but then he couldn’t withstand anymore, was knocked to the ground by Qin Tian, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, surrendering and rolling down from the stage in a sorry state.
Three minutes on the high ground, with zero chances to counterattack in twenty attempts.
"Hiss... Victory goes to Qin Tian at Ring No.1!"
Even the referee beside the ring was dumbstruck by this scene.
Qin Tian’s victory ca a bit too quickly, didn’t it?
The opponent was Lambosky, the captain of the Persian Gulf Team!
"Victory to Yuko Kosai at Ring No.2!"
While everyone was still quietly stunned, another ring announced the end of its fight.
The venue continued its silence.
Qin Tian felt as if his thunder had been stolen, with the majority of audience mbers turning their heads towards Ring No.2, and he couldn’t help but glance over as well.
He saw Yuko Kosai standing silently in her black and white bodysuit on Ring No.2, gazing into the sky with a murderous look on her face, as if nobody in the crowd mattered to her.
Beneath her feet on the ring lay Li Chengdong from the Korean team, motionless with blood in his mouth. Clearly, he had been utterly dominated by Yuko Kosai for three minutes, unable to hold on any longer and had fainted.
"Hiss..."
Seeing this, Qin Tian drew a sharp breath, "When did Japan co up with such a ferocious woman, damn, it feels like all these n are just paper in front of her."
Qin Tian wasn’t very familiar with Japan’s rcenary teams, but he now grasped that whatever the rcenary Association was doing, it was probably just a narrow view of the sky, as many powerful rcenary teams that didn’t want to reveal themselves had definitely not joined yet. Yuko Kosai surely wasn’t the strongest in Japan, but—
Next round in the finals, Qin Tian was set to face Yuko Kosai head-on!
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