Awakening ability

Chapter 34
Meng Tianyun stood leisurely in the center of the ring, watching the time pass by second by second.

He and his junior sister Qi Ying are both executive directors of the National Supernatural Association. This time, he came to Star City to guide the provincial and municipal supernatural associations here to establish their own provincial supernatural training academy.

To be the referee of this game is purely for occasional excitement, to play a cameo, and to see how strong the supernatural beings are here.

In his opinion, it was still too weak.

Although Fang Hao has a little interest, but that interest is not very great.

However, the moment Fang Hao gained ten tons of strength, his gaze was attracted, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

His junior sister Qi Ying, who was sitting under the stage, stood up involuntarily and looked at Fang Hao.

These two big figures from the National Ability Association both had an idea - this time it didn't come in vain.

Qi Ying's voice sounded in Meng Tianyun's ear:

"Brother, we must let that young man win! We need such talents!"

The voice rang clearly in his ears, but Meng Tianyun knew that he was the only one who could hear it.

He nodded slightly and replied:
"Shouldn't need me to do anything, he can win this game."

With his ability, as long as he wants anyone to win, whoever can win this game.

No one will find evidence of his cheating.

But now he feels like he doesn't need to cheat.

He waved to Fang Hao, then waved to Ding Yin, called them to the center of the stage, and said: "Start!"

The second round officially begins.

Ding Yin's right arm was fractured and was simply bandaged.

The bone of Fang Hao's right fist was broken, and the medical staff wrapped it up with gauze. Now because of the addition of 10 tons of force, his physique has changed a lot. The wound is healing, but not so fast.

Both men could only fight with their left arms.

And, of course, using their legs.

There was a distance between Fang Hao and Ding Yin when he recovered his strength. Ding Yin would never have thought that he could recover his strength in such a short period of time, let alone increase his strength so much.

So he didn't pay much attention to Fang Hao.

For him, the second round is the time to end the game.

Although he felt that Fang Hao seemed to have changed, he didn't think much about it.

Meng Tianyun said "start" before he said it, and he kicked it with a whip kick.

According to his calculations, as long as he hits Fang Hao, he can break Fang Hao's waist.

This is a trick that he is still in the process of using, and his power is three times that of usual.

Even if it was head-to-head, he dared to come with Fang Hao.

With a kick, the wind whistled.

The target of the hit was Fang Hao's waist.

Whip legs!

Fierce whip kick!
Fang Hao did not dodge.

In fact, with the speed of Ding Yin's legs, Fang Hao couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

But he didn't dare to use his waist to take the leg hard.

Even if he gained ten tons of strength, he didn't dare to take such a risk.

He raised his left arm and punched him.

Another head-to-head.

But this time instead of fist to fist, fist to knee.

Generally speaking, the strength of a person's upper limbs is weaker than that of the lower limbs, so head-on collisions will not occur with fists and knees.

When Fang Hao met Ding Yin's knee with his fist, the audience booed and no one thought he would gain the upper hand.

In everyone's mind, this is called hitting an egg against a stone.

Just in an instant, the two collided.

"Crack" a crisp sound.

Ding Yin's knee was shattered, and his leg was thrown back by that forceful force, driving his body to turn in a circle, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell backwards.

Even though he has tripled his strength through secret techniques, Fang Hao now possesses 10 tons of strength. Even if his left hand can't fully unleash that 10 tons of strength, it's not something his knees can bear.

My heart felt cold: "Why is this person so powerful all of a sudden? Does he also have some secret method to increase his strength?"

I regret it, but it's too late.

Before Ding Yin could fall down, Fang Hao took a step forward, swung his left arm, and punched him again, from top to bottom, hitting his head directly.

Although this punch does not have the power of ten tons, it also has a power of several tons.

With the whistling wind, it thumped on the top of Ding Yin's head.

Although it was just an unarmed blow, this blow was stronger than the force of a strong man swinging a hammer.

Even if Ding Yin is a supernatural person, even if he has tripled his strength through secret techniques, he still cannot withstand this blow.

A crisp sound——

Fang Hao suddenly remembered the scene of hitting a watermelon with his fist in his youth.

With one punch, the watermelon was smashed to pieces, and all the red and white rolled out.

Now this punch feels very similar.

After smashing it out, he didn't look at the effect, put away his fist, and walked to the side.

You don't need to look, just by the touch of your fist, you know that this match is over.

Ding Mo's heart-piercing voice sounded: "Dad—Dad—Dad, what's wrong with you?"

It was impossible for Ding Yin to answer him.

Meng Tianyun announced: "Fang Hao KOs the opponent, this match, Fang Hao wins!"

The medical staff rushed to the stage, but after one glance at Ding Yin lying on the ring, he knew that there was no hope for him.

——My head is broken, so how can I save it?

At present, no hospital has mastered the operation of amputation above the neck.

The whole venue was boiling.

Yao Xiaoxiao shouted excitedly: "Brother Hao, you are too good!"

Fang Dalu put his palms together and recited: "God bless me, my son finally wins!"

Master Huang was a little unbelievable: "Win? We won?"

He still didn't quite understand why Fang Hao won.

But after looking at Ding Yin, who had lost his head in the ring, he could be sure that Fang Hao had indeed won.

The disciples he taught defeated his enemies.

I can finally spit out the stagnant breath in my chest.

The three of them are Fang Hao's relatives and friends. Of course, Fang Hao will be happy if he wins.

But most people in the venue became angry:

"What's going on with Ding Yin? A long-established boxing veteran and a senior psychic can't beat a newcomer?"

"Stupid Star City Tiger! Star City Sick Cat is almost the same!"

"I've been tricked by this dog!"

"I lost tens of thousands of dollars!"

"I lost 10,000+!"

"..."

They were angry not because Ding Yin lost to Fang Hao, but because they bet on Ding Yin to win. With the result, they all lost.

There was also a lot of scolding on the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.

Most of them bought Ding Yin to win.

Fang Hao's high odds can explain everything.

Only a handful of people who bought Fang Hao to win because of the high odds were in ecstasy.

If you lose 25 at one time and 100 yuan next week, you can win more than 2000.

Even if it is a tenth of the water pumped by the platform, it will make a lot of money.

Also happy is the platform side.

Ding Yin wins, the platform can only draw millions of dollars of water, because the amount Fang Hao won from betting is not much, and they only draw the part of the winnings.

If Fang Hao wins, they can pump tens of millions of water.

This is huge profit!

　Thanks to the book friends from now on, old age is the reward of the old scene, old book friends
　　
　
(End of this chapter)