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"Humph!" As long as you can do it yourself, you don't have to worry about others. "

Hong Ming was really angry, and it was fine for Zhao Hui to mock and ridicule them, but now, he was acting the same way towards Ann Sudong who he had just called over.

Ann Sudong saw that Zhao Hui did not have any expression, he was not angry with Zhao Hui at all, why would he bother getting along with?

Zhao Hui, quickly go up. Try to fight as beautifully as you can, and see if you can get more participants.

The coach couldn't do anything to Zhao Hui either. Zhao Hui was the best disciple and he had fought beautifully, if not for seeing this point, he would have already kicked him out.

The host looked at the photos of the contestants and began to read the information on the two contestants.

"Mighty Martial Arts Delegation Zhao Hui, age 28, height 1.76, weight 78 kg, match record 22, 16 wins 6 losses!"

"Dongning Martial Arts Delegation Liu Xiao, age 23, height 1.79, weight 82 kg, match record 13, 8 wins 5 losses!"

Ann Sudong knew that there were very few tied matches in Fighting Empire. Because it was an unrestricted competition, other than the lower body, there were no restrictions, so one side would eventually fall.

"The match begins with no time limit, but the contestant cannot avoid it!"

Ann Sudong watched as the two of them shook hands and took a few steps back.

Zhao Hui was very smart, he did not take the initiative to attack and instead stared at Liu Xiao as a form of defense. His two hands formed a fist, his left fist was placed above, and his right fist was aimed below.

At this moment, Liu Xiao did not dare to take the initiative to attack. When he heard Zhao Hui's competition records, he felt a little diffident in his heart. Although his height and weight had some advantages, it was not particularly obvious.

After around thirty seconds, Liu Xiao could no longer hold it in. He felt that it was very tormenting, and Zhao Hui's gaze made him a little timid.

"Liu Xiao has already lost. Disintegrating his aura will affect his reaction speed."

Ann Sudong whispered to Hong Ming.

"Oh, brother, you have good eyes. Although Zhao Hui is usually very venomous, I still admire his performance on stage. He can always grasp at his opponent's weakness.

Hong Ming saw that Ann Sudong had already seen through the situation and was curious about his performance on stage.

On the stage, Liu Xiao's match with Zhao Hui was quite exciting. Liu Xiao approached Zhao Hui and attacked with his right fist first, while Zhao Hui's left arm blocked. His right fist quickly drew a semicircle shape, which would hit Liu Xiao's chin.

Liu Xiao reacted very quickly as he leaned his body backwards. He quickly dodged, and when he stood up, he lifted his right leg up to kick Zhao Hui's chest.

His body was already out of balance, so Liu Xiao could only retaliate with his arm. Just as he raised his right fist, Zhao Hui took the opportunity to grab his leg and pulled back. Then, he quickly raised his left leg and kicked Liu Xiao's head with one foot.

Liu Xiao was completely stunned by the kick. He lay on the ground and didn't get up.

"wins!"

Ann Sudong quietly listened to the host's announcement, while the spectators below the stage struggled to call out Zhao Hui's name.

"Next, please get on the stage for the participants of Zhendong Martial Arts Delegation and Rui Hu Martial Arts Delegation!"

When Zhao Hui came down, he looked at the coach proudly and smiled. Hong Ming saw the complacent expression of his was extremely repulsive, he quickly turned his head when he saw Zhao Hui turning his head to look at him.

The contestants from the Shocking East Martial Arts Delegation and the Rui Hu Martial Arts Delegation were not as exciting. The two of them were also novices, and one of them only had a record of five matches while the other had a record of only two matches.

Among these two people, the two of them punched and kicked for a long time. Finally, someone got hit too many times and was unable to get up from the ground.

The audience also sighed. It seemed like the audience also knew that this match was too boring.

"Zhendong Martial Arts Delegation, Qian Shui wins!"

After the host announced the outcome of the competition, Hong Ming bid his instructor farewell and prepared to go on stage.

"Next, let's welcome the mighty Martial Arts Delegation and Eastern Ning Martial Arts Delegation participants onstage!"

Hong Ming said goodbye to Ann Sudong and immediately went up. Ann Sudong encouraged him with a few words of encouragement and quietly watched.

"Mighty Martial Arts Delegation Participant Hong Ming, age 26, height 1.79, weight 72 kg, battle record 16, defeat 12 win 4."

"Dongning Martial Arts Delegation Participant Sun Nian, age 32, height 1.72, weight 70 kg, match record 18, winning 13 with 5 losses."

After Ann Sudong heard the host's introduction, he felt that the difference in strength between the two of them was not too far off.

After Hong Ming went up on stage, he was eager to give it a try, as though he did not place the other participants in his eyes.

"Bam!"

Hong Ming started off with a run-up, and with a kick in the air, Sun Nian quickly dodged to the side, his feet moved in an arc to dodge Hong Ming's following attack.

Hong Ming formed a fist with his right hand, and directly threw a right hook punch at Sun Nian. Sun Nian raised his left arm to block and retreat, but in the end, Hong Ming's right fist, which was halfway done, was quickly lowered, and his right leg kicked Sun Nian's stomach. Sun Nian's body was already unsteady after retreating, and his stomach received another kick, which caused him to retreat over ten steps, and lie on the ground.

Ann Sudong looked at Hong Ming and smiled without saying a word. He knew that the probability of Hong Ming winning this round was very high, and for Sun Nian who was standing opposite of him, he felt very uncomfortable, so he stood up and distanced himself from Hong Ming.

Hong Ming looked at the nervous Sun Nian, who was retreating backwards as he approached him with a defensive stance, but suddenly Sun Nian swept through him and knocked Hong Ming, who was about to attack, to the ground.

Ann Sudong was very surprised, Sun Nian was an interesting participant, he had courage in daring to attack now, Hong Ming subconsciously thought that Sun Nian did not dare to attack him now, but Sun Nian took advantage of Hong Ming's thought, and immediately made a move, one move to stop the enemy.

The back of Hong Ming's head fell to the ground. Right now, his vision was turning black, his head was spinning so fast that he couldn't get up at all. Even after the referee shouted ten times, Hong Ming still tried to put in a few more times to no avail.

"Wuu … wuu …" Cousin, are you alright? " The judge let the mighty Martial Arts Delegation people come up on stage, so Hong Yingyue quickly ran up and hugged Hong Ming as she cried.

"Yingyue, get out of my way."

Ann Sudong looked at the sallow faced Hong Ming, then pulled away the crying Hong Yingyue, walked up to look at his eyes, but did not find any pupils that were dilated, and the spirit energy that entered her body did not seem to be damaged in any way.

"Be careful, put him on the ground and cover him with something. He's just suffering from a concussion and needs to sit for a few days to recover. Brother Hong, it will be much more comfortable lying down with your eyes closed first."

Ann Sudong quickly made arrangements and then carried Hong Ming below.

A doctor from the organizer also came. He looked at the doctor and said, "It's nothing." Then, he left.

"Ann Sudong, you know how to treat, right? Are you a doctor?"

The coach was curious about Ann Sudong's occupation when he saw that Ann Sudong looked at his pulse and eyes.