Although he has been on stage many times in the past month, when Xin Ji stood on the ring again, a flood of sound swept from all directions, he still couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

At first glance, the audience was crowded with people, and more than 100,000 people were densely connected into a large area, endlessly, people shouted in unison or whistled loudly, and deafening sounds came one after another, and the noise almost pushed the venue into the sky.

At this time, the host began to introduce Xin Ji loudly, spreading it to every corner. At the same time, the big screen on the top was also playing the exciting scenes of Xin Ji's game. The video was well produced and the audio-visual effect was excellent, which quickly drove the enthusiasm of the audience.

At the end of the introduction, the entire venue suddenly fell into darkness. Then, a beam of light fell from the sky, just illuminating the location where Xin Ji was standing, making him the only focus on the field. A large number of spectators called his name in an orderly manner: "Xin Ji...Xin Ji...Xin Ji..."

A strange feeling surged into Xin Ji's heart. Thinking that at this moment, at least 100 million people were looking at him, he couldn't help but open his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the sky.

Seeing this action, the audience in the dark were all excited, shouting loudly and dancing, and the huge sound waves immediately surged several times, one wave higher than another, and continued.

Xin Ji closed his eyes slightly and enjoyed this moment that hundreds of millions of people were watching!

Next is Robertson Allen's appearance. His appearance process is the same as Xin Ji. The audience also shouted Robertson's name loudly. Both sides were evenly matched and no one could defeat each other.

For a moment, the entire venue was immersed in the passionate atmosphere and gradually reached a climax.

The appearance ceremony ended and the one-minute countdown began.

Xin Ji carefully observed Robertson opposite the ring, and telepathy had long locked on the other side. Robertson was about 1.95 meters tall, and every muscle in his body had been trained for years. His body was as strong as a sculpture, and there was a tough and hard force under his skin. This was the characteristic of a rigid warrior, which showed that his defense was extremely amazing.

A thirty-six-year-old high-level rigid samurai, proficient in three martial arts, is best at the Rock Palm, and has mastered the Colonial Power.

In the eyes of most ordinary people and even some Force warriors, Robertson is indeed a powerful figure, which is daunting, but Xin Ji is not afraid at all. Even though he is just a junior warrior now, he is still full of confidence and has long thought of a way to defeat Robertson.

He still used his previous idea of ​​dealing with Zhuo Qiuping. The rigid samurai was not very fast, and his movements and dodging within a small range were even more inflexible. He seized this weakness, approached the other party, and looked for opportunities in close combat.

Unlike Zhuo Qiuping, Robertson has better martial arts talent. He has practiced both boxing techniques and one palm technique to the Tongche realm. The danger of fighting with him is many times higher than Zhuo Qiuping, and he has the power to collapse in his hand, even if he is hit, it will be finished.

However, in Xin Ji's eyes, there is no big difference in this regard. He can even be more radical without blindly dodging, using his strength to strengthen his attack and fight head-on.

When Xin Ji was observing Robertson, Robertson looked at Xin Ji with an expressionless face, with a very bad gaze.

"I have always heard others say that you are very powerful. Although you are just a junior warrior, your martial arts talent is rare in a century. You will become a powerful man in the famous Federation in the future." Robertson said lightly, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, as if he sneered at it, and said disdainfully: "Who can tell the truth about the future? I only know that now you are a junior warrior, no matter how great the potential is, you are still a weak person. I want everyone to see how I defeated you."

"Even if you really become a strong man in the future, you will always remember that today, Robertson Allen, defeated you and stomped you hard under your feet as a stepping stone!" As he spoke, Robertson's eyes were filled with pride.

Xin Ji frowned slightly. He and Robertson had never met before, but Robertson repeatedly provoked him and spoke extremely unfriendly, as if there was a deep hatred between the two. This made sense, and it was definitely not just because of the championship battle.

Champions can receive a bonus of 50 million, as well as Jupiter Chamber of Commerce’s reward policy for the company.

Given Robertson's family background, 50 million is not a big sum of money, he would not have been furious about it, and he was jealous of Xin Ji because of the bonus.

The rewards from the Jupiter Chamber of Commerce are indeed very important to the Allen family, but Robertson should be very confident in himself. With his strength in the martial arts competition, there is a big gap with Robertson on the surface, so most people are optimistic about Robertson's winning the championship. According to common sense, Robertson will not be under too much pressure and thinks he is sure to win.

But Xin Ji keenly noticed an abnormality in Robertson's words.

Robertson's posture was very arrogant, as if he had been calm about Xin Ji, but in fact he was a little harsh and weak on the inside and without absolute confidence to win.

"Is this what Robertson already knows is not just my performance in martial arts competitions, or is there any expert who guides him and sees my reality?" Xin Ji thought about the reason as if he was lightning.

If it is the former, then Robertson is very suspicious of being the mastermind behind the sneak attack yesterday; if it is the latter, then who can see my strength?

Xin Ji did not respond for a long time, and Robertson said again: "Why don't you talk? If you don't want to lose too ugly, you can surrender directly, so that I can't beat you too much."

"Are you scared?" Xin Ji asked back.

Robertson seemed to have been poked into the sore spot, and was silent for a second, suddenly burst into laughter. As soon as the laughter stopped, he said viciously: "Who do you think you are, a junior warrior who has just practiced the Force for less than half a year. Don't think it's so great to defeat a few amateur players. I will let you know who is the real strong man!"

"I'm looking forward to it." Xin Ji replied calmly.

He was even more sure that Robertson was bluffing and hiding his true thoughts.

The two of them stopped talking. As soon as the countdown ended, they immediately rushed towards their opponents amid the shouts of hundreds of millions of viewers.

One punches and the other punches.

Xin Ji used the Destruction Fist, which was the first time he showed this set of boxing in the game; Robertson used the Rock Palm, and in previous games he used the palm technique to sweep his opponents many times.

The essence of boxing and palm techniques is common, with very small differences, unlike boxing and leg techniques. Sometimes boxing is a palm, and palm is a boxing. The two change at will, and the boundaries are blurred. You can use palm techniques to emit punching force. For example, Xin Ji's big stele-slide hand is generally called palm techniques, which is actually a kind of boxing technique, but he rarely uses it.

The two of them used all their strength as soon as they made their moves. The Destruction Fist and the Rock Palm were both known for being strong and fierce. At this time, they met head-on, and the needle was pointed at the wheat. All the audience opened their eyes wide and their eyes focused on the ring.

In a moment, the two were about to fight head-on.

Still two meters away, Robertson's palm wind was pressing over, and the air was squeezed and made a muffled sound. Xin Ji had already locked Robertson with telepathy. Any movement was under control. At this time, the muscles of the right arm that came out of the palm were shaking rapidly, and the body was also conducting force at a strange rhythm, which was a sign of the burst force!

The shaking amplitude of this destructive fist force is extremely small and difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Especially when both sides are fighting, they cannot detect the subtle changes in the opponent's body, but in Xin Ji's eyes, it is a clear and obvious signal.

"He's going to play with a broken force."

Xin Ji's heart was as bright as a mirror. He suddenly stopped and stopped, slowing his forward speed by a beat.

Just a little slowed down, immediately disrupting Robertson's punching rhythm.

His collapse force is not skilled enough. It takes about half a second to accumulate force before taking action. Then it explodes at the moment of hitting, and it disappears after a break. It cannot be advanced or delayed, and it is extremely difficult to grasp the timing.

Now Xin Ji suddenly slowed down, and Robertson's palm power was still exerted, but the collapse force could not explode simultaneously, and the power was greatly reduced. It would take a lot of energy to exert the collapse force. Robertson did not want the collapse force to empty it, but in this moment, it was too late for him to remove the strength.

Xin Ji knew Robertson's changes very well. After a pause, he accelerated forward again, his shoulders slightly sinking, and his body's various strengths flowed. He defended Robertson with one move "breaking stone and hitting" head-on.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the fists and palms were connected.

Xin Ji's inch strength did not require accumulation of power, and exploded just right. At this time, Robertson's collapsed strength had long dissipated, disappeared by a few seconds ahead of time, and only fought against Xin Ji's inch strength with simple palm power.

The two of them took a few steps back at the same time and tied.

There was a blockbuster scream in the venue, and I didn't understand what was going on. The junior warrior and the senior warrior fought head-on, and they evenly matched each other. Moreover, Robertson's collapse seemed to have no effect!

Few people saw the magic of Xin Ji's pause just now, but Xin Ji's boxing technique was immediately recognized.

"Destroy Fist!" a viewer shouted.

"It turns out that Xin Ji also had a hidden hand. His level of Destruction Fist is not low. He should be at the level of Tongche. Now it looks good."

Robertson's face was gloomy and very ugly.

The Destruction Fist is famous and has a better power than the Rock Palm. Robertson has practiced it several times, but he did not go deeper because it was too difficult. Unexpectedly, Xin Ji was proficient in this boxing technique.

"Hmph, it's really hidden enough."

Robertson snorted coldly. He knew that this head-on confrontation was actually a disadvantage. Cunjin's explosive power exceeded his expectations. It was like a muffled thunder exploded in his palm, and his palm was numb and it was very uncomfortable. If he touched it a few more times, his palm might be ruined.

What made Robertson really feel the danger was that Xin Ji seemed to see through his weaknesses in his Bengjin, but he did not believe that there were such a monster in the world, whose sense of fighting was so terrible that he could even use this weakness that was not flawed.

If that's true, his collapse will be ruined in front of Xin Ji.

"This should be just a coincidence." Robertson thought so, shook his arms and pounced on Xin Ji again.
Chapter completed!