Rebirth: City Sovereign

Hee Wenhui came from the Vajra Sect, so he had a very mature body, one could say that he was completely flawless in terms of defense.    

    

However, the skill that the Monaco Squadron Lev practiced was called Eagle Blade. It was famous for its sharpness, which was equivalent to restraining Hee Wenhui's movement.    

    

Based on Hee Wenhui's fighting style, he should be using his defense, using his body to defend against the opponent's martial arts, then finding a loophole to counterattack.    

    

But if this was the case, it would hit right into the hearts of the Monaco team, and Lev's ruthless fighting style would very likely directly break through Hee Wenhui's defense, and then, step by step, he would gain the upper hand, and in the end, gain the upper hand.    

    

But Ye Kai's one sentence, dissolved the preparations that the Monaco Squad had made for a long time.    

    

"What are you looking at?" Ye Lee also stood up, his imposing manner was not one bit inferior.    

    

The captain of the Monaco team gnashed his teeth in anger. He could not figure out who was making the plan in a short amount of time, so he could only bring people back to his own squad area.    

    

When the Monaco Squad disappeared, the Chinese Team Hall was filled with cheers.    

    

"I thought that the Sword Immortal's martial skills were heaven defying, but I never thought that the analysis and observation of the battle situation are all so ingenious." Cheng Yu sighed.    

    

If it'd been him directing this match, he'd most likely have lost.    

    

"I don't believe it, are you really that godly?" Then, in the next round, let Hee Wenhui have a look and see who wins in one move. " Ye Lee said with a sinister smile.    

    

Ye Kai was too lazy to care about this treasure, he immediately said: "Hee Wenhui, come down."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Ye Lee almost fell down from his seat. Right after he finished speaking, Ye Kai slapped his face.    

    

On the other hand, Hee Wenhui was very obedient and left the stage, which meant that he had given up on the following competition and chose Hao Loong instead.    

    

"The Monaco team is the same as our Youth Training Team. The captain is a person who is proficient in Wind and Water profound arts, but is not proficient in battles. Only four people are able to send them out, so it's over for Hao Loong to win this match."    

    

Ye Kai continued to speak: "Next up, they will be sending out their final trump card, a member with extremely overbearing and powerful strength. If Hee Wenhui were to fight him, he will definitely be heavily injured, affecting the outcome of the next match."    

    

After Hee Wenhui heard this, the puzzlement in his heart immediately disappeared, leaving an awkward smile on his face.    

    

He had questioned why Ye Kai allowed him to go down so quickly, but with this heavy injury, he immediately turned terrified.    

    

"Letting Hao Loong go on stage, don't tell me he's going to use Taiji Fist to flick a thousand kilograms?" Pang Baozong interrupted from the side.    

    

"You can put it like that, but it will still be based on your own abilities. This round will not only be a showdown between Hao Loong and the captain of Monaco, it will also determine who has a deeper understanding of Feng Shui." Ye Kai hugged his head, stretched lazily, and closed his eyes to meditate.    

    

Both Cheng Yu and Hao Loong heavily nodded their heads when they heard Ye Kai's words.    

    

"The fourth round, please prepare!"    

    

Hao Loong stepped onto the stage, and when he looked out, he saw a tall and sturdy young man whose height was not more than two meters, walking up to the average built Hao Loong, as though he was a small mountain.    

    

"Please!"    

    

Hao Loong was not afraid. He stepped forward, and with the form of a primal chaos, he extended his hand out and said respectfully.    

    

"Little guy from the China, I advise you to go down the stage yourself. Otherwise, if I punch you once, you won't even have a fart left! "Hahaha!" The tall youth did not even put Hao Loong in his eyes.    

    

"Barr, do not underestimate your enemy! Two steps to the left, that's the best armor! " The Monaco Captain did not dare to relax in the slightest, and directly commanded.    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Cheng Yu's slightly immature voice exploded out: "Don't fight with him, just take three steps to the left, towards the Burgundy position!"    

    

Hao Loong nodded his head, his figure quickly moving, but before he could even get into position, Barr's huge fist had already struck him.    

    

After fusing with the Wind Water Mysterious Technique, Barr's punch had a twenty percent increase in strength compared to normal. Furthermore, Barr's Feng Shui position made his blood flow much smoother, his nerves much faster, and his reaction speed was extremely fast.    

    

But Hao Loong did not care, he increased his speed and landed in a position where he could not move a step, he turned his head and struck out, releasing a sharp wind that actually dissolved Barr's punch, following that, Hao Loong's figure moved, like a shuttle, he shrunk his body, like a nimble rabbit, he raised his fist and struck Barr's chest.    

    

With the support of his seat, Hao Loong's punch was not light, even a strong man like Barr was forced to retreat.    

    

"Seize his A position!" Don't give him a chance! " Cheng Yu called out.    

    

"Barr, quickly take five steps back. Go shake the ground and block his blade!" The Monaco Captain said with a forehead full of cold sweat.    

    

On and off the field, the match was almost evenly matched.    

    

Forget about Hao Loong and Barr, even Cheng Yu and the Monaco Captain were exhausted of their energy. Wanting to see through the changing Feng Shui Position was not as simple as saying a few words, every single judgement required a large amount of mana.    

    

"I don't believe I will lose to you!"    

    

"Move to the left and snatch the Sunda position! Defeat him! " Cheng Yu stood up excitedly, and shouted explosively with his words.    

    

Hao Loong also suddenly raised his breath, the Tai Chi moved wildly in the wind, the speed of the wild hunt brought about by the Sunset Monarch was too terrifying. The Monaco leader simply did not have time to mobilize Barr, and Hao Loong's fist, which was infused with a yin and yang energy, struck over.    

    

Hao Loong was also supporting himself with his knees. That punch just now could be said to have drained all of his strength, but without the support of the Sunda position, it would still be a question whether he would be able to hit Barr in time.    

    

After ten seconds of counting, Barr was still lying on the ground, but the judge finally opened his mouth.    

    

"Fourth match, China Youth Training Team wins!"    

    

"Thank you." Hao Loong cupped his hands towards Barr, and returned to the team area with a tired smile.    

    

When Barr fell, the main Monaco team immediately gave up on the competition, and his China Youth Training Team entered the third round of drawing lots.    

    

But this battle had caused the blood of everyone in Youth Training Team to boil, it was the first time they felt pressure from a foreign country.    

    

"Did Sword Immortal already guess the outcome of this match?" Zhang Fann probed.    

    

Ye Kai smiled indifferently and did not directly respond.    

    

"If I don't make a move, then Wu Shi will definitely go on stage, and his trump card will be revealed in the second round, so the probability of him winning the Youth Training Team will be greatly reduced. They will ultimately be the protagonists of the next set of National War of Martial Arts.    

    

Not to mention Zhang Fann, even the people from the China, including the skinny Wu Shi were all shocked.    

    

Ye Kai actually thought of so many things in a single round?    

    

However, the joy of victory was still a good thing. After resting for half an hour, China Youth Training Team continued to draw lots.    

    

And this time, there was coincidentally another group of people in the drawing area.    

    

This was the American Youth Training Team from before!    

    

Even though they were drawing lots even later than the China Youth Training Team, they were actually able to draw lots for the third round with Zeng Min and the others with almost the same amount of time.    

    

"Don't ever draw the name of the United States Youth Training Team." Zeng Min muttered.    

    

But before he could finish his words, the expression of the American Youth Training Team who was walking over became even worse. Not only did he not roar like before, he had his head lowered, as if he was avoiding Zeng Min and the others.    

    

"Holy shit, the American Youth Training Team changed? Previously, when they encountered other teams, they were so arrogant that they went to heaven. This time, no matter what, they won't say a word. " Zeng Min was dumbfounded.    

    

If Ye Kai had not appeared earlier, the Youth Training Team of the United States would have begun to clamor for Zeng Min and his group of five. However, after hearing what William said, they were completely dumbfounded.    

    

After taking a peek, they realised that Ye Kai was not around. Otherwise, they might not even smoke, and would probably just turn around and run.    

    

However, even if Zeng Min and the other four were confused, they still drew lots. The next opponent was Andorra's Youth Training Team, and his strength was much worse than the Korean team. On the other hand, after the American Youth Training Team lured Cameroon's main team, the five of them finally heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

They had used too much energy to deal with the Monaco, so if they were to fight against the American Youth Training Team again, they would probably have to stop in their tracks to enter the finals.    

    

The next few lots were all very lucky, as they did not encounter any strong teams. The only problem was that Pang Dan had come from the North Africa team, Zeng Min had lost his first battle out of carelessness, but luckily Hee Wenhui was able to stabilize the situation and let Hao Loong finish his last battle against three people.    

    

After the seven-hour match every day was over, a large half of the team immediately left the stage, leaving behind only those teams with strength. At this time, everyone was gathered in the lot selection area, with the captain in charge of drawing tomorrow's first match.    

    

At this time, China and Youth were all very nervous. After all, their numbers had decreased, so the probability of them meeting a strong team was very high.    

    

However, after drawing, there were no signs of China Youth Training Team in any of the three teams. Instead, some of the teams behind them started to moan and groan, as though they were prepared to admit defeat and return home.    

    

"Let me draw a good lot!"    

    

Zeng Min who was supposed to be the leader of the group strode forward and abruptly pulled out a piece of paper. On the slip of paper, there were several words written on the party that said the same meaning.    

    

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