Chapter 97 (1/2)

At 9:55 a.m. on the final day, Yun waited early in the top challenge arena.

There are only a bunch of eliminated boxers at the edge of the challenge arena, and only Zheng Hong and cardinal can't do martial arts.

The referee looked at his pocket watch and said to Zheng Hong, ”Mr. Zheng, the game time is coming. If your boxer hasn't arrived yet, he will automatically abstain.”

Zheng Hong frowned and glanced at him. ”Come back to talk to me at ten o'clock.”

Yu Yanzhong looked at the rear. There was no figure on the stairs.

I couldn't help thinking of the night watch in turn. Wei Ran didn't wake up until 9 a.m. and was still in a state of deep sleep.

Now Liu Wenfei is trying to wake him up. If he doesn't wake up, he can only accept his life.

Zheng Hong clenched his fist tightly and looked gloomy. He sat in a chair beside him in silence, but anyone could see that he was like a steam engine with a critical pressure, which could explode at any time.

Everyone here carries a pocket watch. As time goes by minute by minute, people look at the watch more and more frequently.

Although Yun has always maintained a stable state of mind, he has been caught up in some ups and downs by other people's high-frequency watch reading behavior. People's psychological state is so subtle.

If there is no other audience here, let him wait here for a day, his mood may not be half ups and downs, but others watch, in which the hidden anxiety and tension can easily infect him like a plague.

He closed his eyes and simply entered the state of calmness when practicing kung fu. In this way, he could avoid external influence and concentrate on his heart.

However, in this way, the speed of time will appear very slow. After all, his heart is still a little chaotic. Will he always break into a fixed state by himself and open his eyes to see if Wei Yanyou has arrived.

Finally, it was ten o'clock. The referee took a long breath and was ready to speak to Zheng Hong to end the suffering.

”I'm sorry! Almost late! ”

A thick voice came from the rear, and then he saw a huge figure falling into the challenge arena from the air, and a panting woman came running behind him. It was Liu Wenfei.

Wei Ran stood at the edge of the challenge arena in high spirits and turned back to say hello to Zheng Hong, Yu Yanzhong and other boxers.

Everyone stared at him. He even removed the bandage. On his fine red muscles, there were only slight traces of redness and swelling, without the tragic injuries he had seen before.

How can such a situation be believed?

Dudley reached out and pointed to Wei Ran, ”what's the matter with you, you, you?”

Wei Ran said with a smile as he moved his muscles and bones to warm up. ”It's under the protection of the gods.”

The wind followed the cloud and looked at Wei Ran with wide eyes. He was dissatisfied and said, ”it's impossible. I saw your muscles and bones collapse before. Your life is not long. How can you recover in just two days!”

”Hahaha, Miss Feng, don't worry. The champion won't be your senior brother's and the first in the world. Wei has won it today!”

At this time, the few spectators left outside saw Wei Ran's appearance with binoculars. Everyone became noisy and stared at him with incredible looks.

Why was that fight like a living dead man before, and now it's so lively? Is the medical team so strong? Make sure to find out who the medical team is.

With a red face, the cardinal took out his pocket watch and said to the referee, ”referee! He's late. He should abstain! Even if you go to the challenge arena now, it's invalid! ”

Zheng Hong angrily said, ”foreign monk! What are you talking about? How does my pocket watch show that he still needs more than ten seconds to arrive? There must be something wrong with your clock! ”

”Mr. Zheng, God will punish those who lie!”

”Won't your God kill me?!”

Ichiro Honda, Jiang Wanning and chongtian Ono also took their pocket watches and said that Wei Ran was not late. Whether it was reasonable or unreasonable, they were all justified.