Finally, according to the progress of the story, the last two boss-level characters finally met face to face.

After the battle between the three people in the first place, especially in Maoshan, Ashevia's physical strength has been consumed a little, but he is not afraid, because in his opinion, Song Yun's team is probably only the strong Maoshan, and the others are all good things, especially the last one, who looks very thin. If there is something good, it is probably faster, but compared with Ah San?

That is really a cause of suffering. Everyone knows that Ah San is a nation that cheats, and ordinary people can have a pair of shadowless hands. Don’t mention these specially trained masters. Ashevia once set a world record of throwing a thousand Indian flying cakes in one minute. You can imagine how fast it is and how inhumane it is!

I have to explain here that for fairness, both of them cannot see the situation of the competition this morning. In other words, A San did not see Song Yun and his subordinates rushing into the headquarters. If he saw it, perhaps A San would not be so arrogant.

According to the general law of the story, whoever is arrogant will be unlucky. Of course, this refers to the villain. Our righteous side, such as Song Yun, is often arrogant, but he is a positive person. Even if he suffers a small loss occasionally, he will never suffer a big loss.

Song Yun looked at the San in front of him with a smile. As a person who could severely damage the Qilin, Song Yun felt that although this San had a strong aura, he should not be his opponent.

This is an intuition, an intuition from his powerful sixth sense. Some people, after Song Yun saw it, can know whether he could beat him or not. In the past, Song Yun would not have such intuition, but perhaps the sixth sense has evolved or something. Anyway, he has this intuition now, just like when he fought with Mr. Ma last time, Song Yun actually knew that he could not beat him.

"Shenzhou people, wait a moment, I won't let you appear so easily!" Ashvia said seriously, "I will transfer all the pain you have put on my companions to you, so that you can understand what the revenge of Indians is!"

"Come on!" Song Yun said calmly.

The white-bearded old man gave the order and the game began.

Whoosh.

Ashbia appeared in front of Song Yun in an instant at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine.

Song Yun retreated back, and Ashvia's punch fell directly. Then Song Yun stepped forward and kicked Ashvia's knee directly.

Ashvia reacted quickly and dodged away. She suddenly grabbed Song Yun's hand with one hand, and then her whole arm was wrapped around Song Yun's hand like a snake.

This is yoga, of course, it can also be regarded as ancient Indian Jiu-jitsu.

The ancient Indian Jiu-jitsu is still very awesome. Legend has it that people who have practiced to the extreme can lick their p-eyes with their tongues. Of course, this is just a legend, and Song Yun has never seen it.

However, the body flexibility of the Ashvia in front of him was very strong. Song Yun seemed to face a soft dough. No matter how he hit, Ashvia could twist his body and avoid Song Yun's attack. Even many attacks that were impossible to avoid were also avoided.

This surprised Song Yun. He didn't expect that this person could have such strong flexibility. It seemed that when he was just facing Maoshan, this person didn't use all his strength!

Song Yun grinned, how to deal with people with good flexibility? It's very simple, inch-force!

Cunming force can directly transmit power to the human body. It is not like external force, it can only hit the skin.

Song Yun's fist suddenly hit, and when he just touched Ashvia's body and Ashvia was about to dodge, he suddenly tensed up.

Ashvia could even hear the crisp sound of Weng coming from the huge force, and then she felt a pain in her right abdomen, and the intestines in her stomach seemed to be stirred up, and the pain suddenly turned into an internal injury!

puff.

With just a moment, Ashvia squirted a mouthful of blood.

Before Ashvia could taste the taste of this inch of strength, Song Yun's second punch came again.

Buzz!

It was also a crisp sound.

Ashevia's whole body became weak in an instant, but Song Yun did not let our poor Ashevia go, but instead kicked her and hit Ashvia's chin.

With a jam, Ashvia flew out into the sky and then landed on the ground with a bang.

Ashevia was stunned by Song Yunsan.

Wow.

An uproar sounded throughout the training ground. No one expected that Song Yun could knock Ashbia down so quickly and violently. Although Ashbia could enter the top ten mercenaries in the world because of some other things, single-body combat was not his specialty.

But even so, Ashevia is enough to make many people look up to it. Such a person who is considered very awesome in India was beaten by Song Yun three times and then fainted. How strong should Song Yun be?

The one-eyed dragon, who was standing on the sidelines to watch the game, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled and said to his companion next to him, "This person is not bad."

"Indeed!" The companion next to him nodded in agreement, and Paslov's eyes were also lit up, secretly tying Song Yun into the side that was enough to compete with his opponent.

As for Hu Long and others on the rostrum, they looked at the officer who was smiling at A San and grinned, "Chengran Chengrang."

Song Yun smiled, turned around and walked into his team, and Maoshan said in admiration, "Brother Song Yun, you are really awesome as always."

"That's natural." Song Yun said proudly, "Our main opponent is the winner of the Russians and the Americans. These two teams are not a so-called so-called. We have to pay more attention to it!"

"learn!"

Soon, the match between the Russians and the Americans began.

The two teams are equal in strength and will fight until the end. Song Yun originally thought that this would be a battle between Paslov and the One-Eyed Dragon, but unexpectedly, before the One-Eyed Dragon came out, Paslov was killed by the fourth person to appear in the United States.

The fourth person who appeared was James. He was a black man with a beard on his face and was very tough. He practiced the most accurate European and American boxing. Paslov was knocked out by him. Although Paslov had killed one before and his physical strength had decreased, it was somewhat beyond Song Yun's expectations that he was killed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!