Chapter 1711: Personal battle, please!

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Everyone's eyes were gathered on the big screen, and the number shaker was rotating, affecting everyone's hearts.
The Eagle Nation team, which originally thought it would win, also had two more nervous eyes at the moment, because Qin Yang and others arrived early, so naturally the participants could not hide it.
Zhao Qinglong, one of the twin prides of the Chinese youth generation.
Qin Yang, once swept the world of heaven and humanity in Japan, no one can beat.
These two people actually stayed at the end. Although they still have an extraordinary strength, they feel completely unreliable.
Two small jumped out, and the picture changed on the huge screen.
"Eagle Country Cosley vs. China Qin Yang."
Qin Yang turned his head and looked at Zhao Qinglong: "Your wish has come true."
Zhao Qinglong had two points of excitement in his eyes: "Qin Yang, you must win this game smoothly!"
Qin Yang smiled and said: "Well, as long as he is not extraordinary strength, I think it should not be difficult to win!"
What Qin Yang said was not an exaggeration. After all, he had a similar record, and no one thought Qin Yang's words were wrong.
Zhao Qinglong patted Qin Yang on the shoulder: "I am waiting for your good news!"
Qin Yang nodded and walked towards the ring.
On the audience stage, there was a loud roar at this time.
"Qin Yang, come on!"
"Qin Yang, beat him!"
"Qin Yang!"
"Qin Yang!"
Countless originally scattered voices gradually gathered together, and finally gathered into a simple name.
Qin Yang stopped on the ring, raised his face and waved at the auditorium to the north.
The cheers grew louder.
"Qin Yang, I love you!"
A girl's voice suddenly broke through the shouts of the surroundings, and a bit sharply rang in the competition hall.
Qin Yang touched his nose, the audience was very enthusiastic.
In the contestant area, the faces of the contestants and the staff are both strange and excited.
Before the contestants took the stage, although the audience area was also cheering and cheering, the people who called for cheering were more of China, and the slogans were basically "Come on, China" and "China must win", but now Qin Yang is on stage. These people shouted his name cleanly.
What does this show?
This shows that the audience knows Qin Yang and recognizes Qin Yang very much.
"People are more dead than people, Qin Yang's popularity is too high, even in the away game at Eagle Country, he is still an idol in the hearts of countless Chinese people..."
"No way, his performance in Korea, Japan, and Warsaw is enough to conquer any Chinese person. As long as you know him and have known him, you will definitely admire him sincerely!"
"Although I am a little older than him, and since I was young I have considered myself very good, but compared to him, I am really far behind, and I have to admire it!"
"I believe I will win this game!"
Cosley stepped onto the stage, his face solemn.
Knowing Qin Yang's brilliant record from teammate Carol's mouth made Cosley feel tremendous pressure.
Although he hasn't played yet, Cosley has felt desperate for two points. Why did he draw such a guy?
If I draw Zhao Qinglong, I feel better about losing to an opponent with extraordinary strength, and I have to explain a little bit, but the opponent is said to be only the strength of the 25th Acupuncture Point of the Celestial Man. If I lose, it will be really good. Embarrassing.
Cosley launched a fierce attack from the beginning, but things were as desperate as he expected.
Qin Yang's strength didn't seem to be much stronger than him, but Qin Yang's fighting style made him feel weak.
Qin Yang can fight him head-on like a physique practitioner, but he can also use amazingly powerful tricks while his body is flashing, which is tricky and weird, making people hard to guard against.
He feels like a combination of a body trainer and a Qi trainer. Not only does he possess an extremely powerful physique, but also has a surging inner Qi, which is filled with powerful flesh and explodes out of amazing power.
Qin Yang's combat experience is still extremely rich. He is like a warrior who has been fighting for a long time, swallowing Cosley unhurriedly, making him sink into a quagmire and unable to extricate himself.
There was no accident. After five or six minutes of fighting, Cosley was first driven by the spiral gas that Qin Yang suddenly threw into his shoulders and exploded a blood hole. Cosley, whose shoulders were wounded, was damaged and Qin Yang was like a ghost. A few shadowy tricks lost their center of gravity, and then they were hit in the air with a clean uppercut by Qin Yang, and received a fierce whip kick to end the battle.
Five to four!
Qin Yang stepped off the ring to the cheers of everyone and returned to Zhao Qinglong: "The rest is up to you!"
Zhao Qinglong closed his mouth, nodded lightly, turned and walked directly on the stage.
After walking a few steps, Zhao Qinglong suddenly turned around, and his eyes fell on Qin Yang: "I will rely on you for the next personal battle."
Qin Yang was stunned, looking at Zhao Qinglong's calm eyes, and suddenly understood what Zhao Qinglong said.
His opponent is extraordinary, and he is not sure of winning.
But this game is a crucial decisive game. As long as he wins, then this battle that is destined to be recorded in history will be recorded as a victory of China. If he loses, the victory will return to an unknown state. .
This battle must be won!
So Zhao Qinglong is ready to work hard.
Even... to die!
Not only Zhao Qinglong, but everyone before him was desperately trying his best. Chen Hou broke his arm, Yun Bailing broke many bones, Zhao Feng vomited blood and still did not give up, until he could not hold on to faint...
"Leave it to me, I won't let everyone down!"
Qin Yang stared into Zhao Qinglong's eyes and made a serious promise. His voice was not high, but the firmness in it was moving.
All the surrounding team members watched this scene, their eyes a little hot inexplicably.
Zhao Qinglong showed a slight smile on his face, nodded at Qin Yang, turned around again, and walked onto the ring calmly, his eyes determined.
Haman stepped onto the stage, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
This game is the match point. China wants to win, why does Eagle want to lose again?
The cruelty of this battle is destined to exceed any previous battle!
As soon as the game started ~EbookFREE.me~ Haman and Zhao Qinglong collided fiercely.
The two people gritted their teeth, only their opponents were in each other's eyes, and there was only one thought in their hearts.
Down with him!
The strength of Haman and Zhao Qinglong is not much different, and this also makes this battle more exciting and cruel.
"boom!"
Zhao Qinglong was punched in the shoulder by Haman, and at the same time he rolled over and slammed his foot on Haman's chest.
The two flew upside down at the same time, slamming heavily on the ground.
The two leaped up from the ground at the same time, rushed towards each other again like a cannonball, and then slammed together again...
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