Feng Hengyi wore a tight sportswear, which was very suitable for fighting. It seemed that his spirit was at its peak. If Su Jie looked at it at this time, he would find that his "root" seemed to be completely gone, or it was hidden.

But if you look closely, he is the "root".

There is no unnecessary burden.

The "root" theory in martial arts is the pillar, which is the pillar that maintains body balance, coordination, cohesion and stability.

The thicker the "roots" of those who learn martial arts, the stronger the cultivation level.

Just like a house, the thicker the pillars supporting the upper and lower the foundation, the deeper the foundation, the less the house will collapse.

However, for a house, pillars are not all.

Similarly, for those who learn martial arts, "roots" are not all.

But Feng Hengyi is different. He has become a "root" and has no unnecessary existence.

This kind of person is extremely terrible. At the most critical moment, he can refuse to recognize his relatives. In other words, in his heart, there is nothing worthy of protection and no one worthy of love.

Although Feng Hengyi also has joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on the surface, his core is that he has no such things at all, and he is cruel and ruthless.

This is how powerful his strength comes from.

In front of him is a large computer screen, with many information, characters, company introductions, and many analysis of influence and value.

He hosted this Haoyu Cup fighting match.

To a certain extent, this is a commercial act, but Feng Hengyi wants to become a brand, first try it in China, and then promote it to the whole world.

"Zhou Chun, the game will start tomorrow. Look at the list of this game, there are a few tough guys, not to mention Liu Long, and the Song Gua of Zhonglong Sports Fighting Club. In addition, Jiuding has also sent people to come over. And your mortal enemy has actually made some Taoist martial arts. Are you sure you are against him?" Feng Hengyi was reading the information while talking to the people below.

Next to him, several men stood, one of them was Zhou Chun and the other was Qian Zheng.

Su Jie's high school classmate is now under Feng Hengyi's command.

"I want him to die this time." Zhou Chun made a harsh statement, his face was ferocious and very terrifying.

"Okay, you go out and prepare." Feng Heng waved his hand.

Seeing Zhou Chun walking out, Feng Hengyi looked at Qian Zheng: "You have also been admitted to QUA, and you are Su Jie's classmate again. What do you think of him?"

"He was good at the results, but when he came to Minglun Martial Arts School last summer vacation, he suddenly became enlightened. The entire senior high school year weighed on me for a semester, and even the fighting I had been training for many years was vulnerable to him. Before the college entrance examination, I passed your training for me and thought I could defeat him, but it was still vulnerable. I practiced in your Southeast Asian boxing ring throughout the summer vacation. Since he participated in this competition, I would never lose to him." Qian Zheng clenched his fists.

For Su Jie, he had a unyielding competition deep in his heart.

Since he came into contact with Feng Hengyi, he realized that Xingyao's fighting system was so backward in the past.

Feng Hengyi trained him for a month, and he felt that he had surpassed the fighting he had practiced for ten years before.

In his heart, Feng Hengyi was much stronger than Su Jie. He once asked Su Jie to train him, but he did not achieve any results. It was not until he followed Feng Hengyi that his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

"I value you more." Feng Hengyi patted Qian Zheng's shoulder: "I am building my own team now, and there are three people who focus on the investigation. One is Qiao Si, and you have seen that foreigner. There is a problem with his family. I have to deal with it. After a while, I will let you have a good chat. The other is Kang Gu, the deaf and mute man. Although you are strong, you are not his opponent now."

"Boss, Kang Gu has a strong foundation. He obviously has received training from a powerful person, not as an undercover agent." Qian Zheng asked a question.

"Don't worry, he is not an undercover agent." Feng Hengyi seemed to have already understood: "The people who train Kang Gu are very powerful, and it can be said that they are one of the best in the world. If I guess correctly, Su Jie has also received his training, otherwise it would be impossible to suddenly grow explosively."

"Boss, do you also treat Su Jie as your opponent?" Qian Zheng asked.

"Adversary?" Feng Hengyi sarcastically came out: "He is not worthy yet. My opponent is the one who trains him. Remember, if you can defeat Su Jie this time, I can give you better resources to practice, and even let you enter a secret place. There is the best human kinematics laboratory in the world today. If you enter it to practice, I can guarantee that you are ten times stronger than you are now and enter the top industry in the world in one fell swoop."

"I must do it. It is my wish to defeat him. I must step through this threshold." Qian Zheng clenched his fists.

"Go, get ready, adjust your mental state." Feng Hengyi waved his hand.

After Qian Zheng left, another confidant came up: "Boss, this is the latest information from Feng Yuxuan."

"Did the dragon mask appear?" Feng Hengyi glanced at the information. His thinking was the same as a computer scan. There were pictures on a page of dense paper. He only grasped all the information in a few seconds: "Is it related to Su Muchen?"

Throwing the information aside: "When the dragon mask spread across the dark world, I was not born yet. I didn't believe what Old Man Mao said, "What is the use of power to make a disaster. The person who has the word "Jie" is the nemesis of our Feng family. But now it seems that it is interesting. But that's all, it's interesting, more fun, and it's good to have fun and play with this toy."

In Feng Hengyi's eyes, sharpness and coldness appeared.

It was like an ancient beast staring at a prey.

October 2nd.

The Minglun Martial Arts School is crowded with people.

The Haoyu Cup competition is held here, and some news media reporters are also reporting and interviewing. Overall, it is quite popular. After all, the prize money is high, and Haoyu is pushing hard, at least a storm has caused in the fighting sports circle.

"Haoyu always fights and raises his head and uses a lot of money to smash things." Zhang Jinchuan changed into clothes, which turned out to be the costume of Diandao Martial Arts. This time he gave Su Jie a face as a contestant of Diandao Martial Arts Club.

Of course, he also has his own abacus.

If you can win the championship, the first thing is to get a huge bonus; the second thing can be famous and promote his company; the third thing can be a severe blow to Haoyu.

"The most important thing about this event is to invite the fighting king Liu Long to participate." Zhang Manman said: "Liu Long has created a club by himself. If he can win the championship, he will have a total income of 40 million yuan, and there will be various broadcast rights sharing, which will add up to a huge sum of money, and many listed companies will not have that much profit in a year."

"Liu Long has absolute confidence in winning the championship, but he shouldn't have expected Feng Hengyi." Su Jie said: "This is a hurdle that cannot be overcome."

"No confidence is not a good thing." Zhang Jinchuan said: "After I came back that time, I made a breakthrough in my kung fu and I was about to try it out with this kid."

"Let's go and enter the identity. After verification, you can enter the venue." Zhang Manman said: "This time Haoyu used artificial intelligence scores and rankings, and in the ring, he was all international fighting referee experts, all of whom were hired by a large sum of money, and the specifications were already comparable to international competitions."

"I took a look. There are hundreds of clubs that came to participate in the competition this time, but their technical level is still very high. However, some domestic experts did not come. It may be that they did not want to be the foil of Liu Long, and some wanted to wait and see. This event was regular or not, and there was no black whistle or something. Haoyu's reputation was not very good." Zhang Jinchuan was still reading the information.

"The most important thing about the competition is regular. If there are black whistles, everyone can actually see it." Su Jie said: "Haoyu Sports' purpose is very clear, which is to create a world-class event. This game costs a lot of money. If something happens, all the money will be wasted. They are not so stupid, so even if others win the championship, they can only hold their noses and endure it."

While the three of them spoke, they took out their identity verification and entered the competition venue.

The rules of this competition are the same as those of the small ring competition at Minglun Martial Arts School, and the focus is on short, flat and fast.

Hundreds of clubs and hundreds of people gathered at least one-third of the elite masters in the national fighting circle, all of whom were professionals.

Because the registration fee is very expensive, clubs without strength will not come here either

Among them, Diandao Martial Arts is actually a small club and has no reputation.

But some contestants actually knew Su Jie.

Su Jie defeated Zhou Chun very popular in the circle.

"Zhou Chun, that kid is here too." Zhou Chun was also waiting for the competition at the contestant's venue.

The first few days were trials and knockout matches.

The competition is very intense, completely different from the preparations for some large-scale events for several months, and it is also in line with the modern fast-paced thinking.

Next to Zhou Chun, there are two players who are members of his club.

Sitting next to him was the Fenglei Club, led by Xiong Zhiguang.

Both Zhou Chun and Xiong Zhiguang were slapped in the face by Su Jie and hated him to the core.

"Don't let me seize the opportunity." Zhou Chun wanted to use the knife to kill Su Jie immediately.

"Be careful." Xiong Zhiguang said: "If you meet this kid, even if you are foul or injured, you must let him lose his skin. The boss is watching."

Feng Hengyi also sat in the contestant's seat. He wanted to participate in this competition, representing Haoyu Sports Fighting Club.

The champion of this competition was originally prepared for him.

Moreover, he didn't take this game to heart.

Su Jie also saw Feng Hengyi sitting in the distance, and his face appeared unprecedented solemn. He had a feeling that he would definitely be able to meet this person this time.

Crack Crack Crack Crack...

At this moment, many camera sounds came from the door, and a large number of flashes.

Zhang Jinchuan touched Su Jie: "Liu Long is here."
Chapter completed!