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Chapter 1711 Personal warfare is up to you!

Everyone's eyes were concentrated on the big screen, and the lottery machine was rotating, touching everyone's hearts.

The Eagle Country team, which originally thought they would win, was more nervous at this moment, because Qin Yang and others arrived early, so the participants naturally could not hide it.

Zhao Qinglong is one of the two prides of the young generation in China.

Qin Yang once swept through the Japanese celestial realm and was unrivaled.

Both of these two people actually stayed at the end. Although they still have extraordinary strength, they feel completely uneasy.

Two small balls popped out, and the screen changed hugely.

"Eagle Cosley vs. China Qinyang."

Qin Yang turned his head and looked at Zhao Qinglong: "Your wish has come true."

Zhao Qinglong was slightly excited in his eyes: "Qin Yang, you must win this game smoothly!"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, as long as he is not extraordinary, I think it is not difficult to win!"

Qin Yang's words are not exaggerated. After all, he has had similar achievements, and no one thinks there is anything wrong with Qin Yang's words.

Zhao Qinglong patted Qin Yang on the shoulder: "I'll wait for your good news!"

Qin Yang nodded and walked towards the ring.

At this moment, a loud roar sounded from the audience stage.

"Qinyang, come on!"

"Qin Yang, beat him up!"

"Qinyang!"

"Qinyang!"

Countless originally scattered sounds gradually gathered together and finally formed a simple name.

Qin Yang stopped on the ring, raised his face and waved at the audience in the north.

The cheers became louder and louder.

"Qinyang, I love you!"

A girl's voice suddenly broke through the shouts around her, and some sharp sounded in the competition hall.

Qin Yang touched his nose, and the audience was very enthusiastic.

In the contestants' area, the contestants and staff all had two strange and excited faces.

Before, the contestants took the stage, and although the audience area was cheering, the targets of cheering were more of China, and the slogans were basically "Come on, China will win". However, now that Qin Yang has come to the stage, these people are calling out his name neatly.

What does this mean?

This shows that the audience knows Qin Yang and recognizes Qin Yang very much.

"People are more dead than others. Qin Yang is so popular. Even when he is away in the Eagle Country, he is still an idol in the hearts of countless Chinese people..."

"There is no way. His performance in South Korea, Japan, and Warsaw is enough to conquer any Chinese. As long as you know him and have known him, you will definitely admire him sincerely!"

"Although I am older than him and I think I am excellent since I was a child, I am really much worse than him, and I have to admire you!"

"I believe I will win this game!"

Kosley walked onto the stage with a serious expression.

Learning Qin Yang's brilliant record from his teammate Carol made Kosley feel tremendous pressure.

Although he hadn't played yet, Kosley had already felt two points of despair. Why did he draw such a guy?

If I draw Zhao Qinglong, I feel better and more willing to lose to an extraordinary opponent, and I can explain it a little, but the opponent is said to be only the strength of the Twenty-Five Orifices of the Heavenly Man. If I lose, it would be really embarrassing.

Kosley launched a fierce attack from the beginning, but things were as desperate as he expected.

Qin Yang's strength seems not much better than him, but Qin Yang's fighting style makes him feel powerless.

Qin Yang can fight him head-on like a body trainer, but he can also use amazingly powerful qi moves while flashing his body. It is tricky and weird, making people unable to defend against it.

He gives people the feeling that it is like a combination of a body trainer and a Qi trainer. Not only has an extremely strong body, but also has a surging internal energy, which fills the powerful flesh. The power bursts under the body.

Qin Yang's combat experience is still extremely rich. He is like a warrior with a long-standing experience in fighting. He swallows Kosley slowly, making him feel like he is trapped in a quagmire and unable to extricate himself.

Without any accidents, after five or six minutes of hard fighting, Kosley was first shot into his shoulder by the spiral energy that Qin Yang suddenly threw out and exploded a bloody hole. Kosley, whose shoulder was damaged, was damaged. He was deceived by Qin Yang's several ghosts and lost his center of gravity. Then he was hit in the air by Qin Yang's clean and neat uppercut, and received an extremely fierce whip leg, ending the battle.

Five to four!

Qin Yang walked off the ring with everyone's cheers and returned to Zhao Qinglong: "It depends on you if you are the rest!"

Zhao Qinglong pursed his lips, nodded slightly, and turned around and walked straight towards the stage.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Qinglong suddenly turned around and his eyes fell on Qin Yang: "I'll ask you for the personal battle in the future."

Qin Yang was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Qinglong's calm gaze, and suddenly understood the meaning of Zhao Qinglong's words.

His opponent is extraordinary, and he is not sure of defeating it.

However, this game is a crucial decisive game. As long as he wins, the battle that is destined to be recorded in history will be recorded with the victory of China. If he loses, the victory and loss will return to an unknown state.

This battle must be won!

So Zhao Qinglong was ready to fight to the death.

Even...to die!

Not only Zhao Qinglong, everyone before was working hard. Chen Hou broke his arm, Yun Bailing broke countless bones, Zhao Feng vomited blood and did not give up until he couldn't hold on and fainted...

"Leave it to me, I won't let everyone down!"

Qin Yang stared at Zhao Qinglong's eyes, made a serious promise, and his voice was not high, but the firmness in it was moving.

All the team members around looked at this scene and their eyes were a little hot.

Zhao Qinglong showed a smile on his face, nodded at Qin Yang, turned around again, walked onto the ring calmly, with a determined look.

Harman walked onto the stage, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

This game is a match point. China wants to win, but why does Eagle Country want to lose?

The cruelty of this battle is destined to exceed any previous battle!

At the beginning of the game, Haman and Zhao Qinglong collided fiercely.

The two of them gritted their teeth, only their opponents in their eyes and only one thought in their hearts.

Defeat him!

The strength of Haman and Zhao Qinglong are not much different, and this also makes the battle even more exciting and cruel.

"Bang!"

Zhao Qinglong was punched by Haman on the shoulder and turned over and kicked Harman in the air.

The two of them flew backwards at the same time and smashed heavily on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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