I Changed My Profession To Boxing At The Beginning, And Used My Two Fists To Crush My Fate.

Under the moonlight, Ye An sat on the green grass and lowered his head.

Suddenly, his tiger body trembled, his pupils trembled slightly, and a fierce and unspeakable sadness arose in his heart.

Because he knew Aying's identity.

His name was recorded in the textbook, but because it was only mentioned in passing, the impression was very vague, and I only recall it now.

That's what it said.

"After the battle for the throne entered a fever pitch, the enemy revealed the first trump card. Those inspired by the gods came to the front line of the human race battlefield, causing large-scale damage to the entire front line. The first genius of the human race thousands of years ago took action. To contend with it, he finally blocked all the enemies three hundred miles in front of the first front for three months. During these ninety days and nights, the enemy could not advance even an inch. His name was Lin Ying."

The world knows very little about the battle to ascend the throne three thousand years ago.

Including Ye An.

To him, it was a story in a book, very far away from him, and the book was also very simple and plain.

Junior high school students don't know who the person who was inspired by the gods is, and they don't have a clear idea of ​​the large-scale destruction caused by the book, and they can't remember the last word "Lin Ying" left behind.

Because there are too many names in history books, students who are busy with studies and exams have no time to remember so many names.

The exam did not test anything about Lin Ying.

The reason why Ye An was impressed was because the book added a prefix - the former number one genius of the human race.

But in this era of rapid change, such a prefix is ​​difficult to attract attention.

If it weren't for his strong memory, it would be really hard to remember.

this moment.

Lin Ying was sitting next to him.

Ye Ancai finally had some superficial understanding of the battle to ascend the throne.

"Are you Lin Ying?" Ye An turned around to ask the other party.

But Lin Ying's figure has disappeared, and he doesn't know where he went.

The green grassland at night was empty, except for Ye An.

The prefix suddenly came to his mind again.

I saw Ye An standing up and looking at the dark woods in the distance.

That might be the direction Lin Ying left. He once bore the reputation of being the first genius.

Now, he has become a big tree in the sky, stationed in one place.

That's why he told himself to go to the sword show competition and be more arrogant.

Otherwise, I'll do it myself!

Now, although he can no longer play that field, he tells himself what the first genius should do.

Go and tell all the people in heaven.

Times have changed!

Ye An stood in the empty and quiet wilderness.

There was no one around him, which was exactly the configuration of the first genius.

The strongest is not only a title, but also a responsibility.

As the strongest, you should stand at the front of everyone, alone, and fight against everything.

Ye An had just used a satellite to connect to the military's electronic network.

It's just that the power of monks is not allowed here, not that there is no Internet, so he spent a fortune in exchange for information about Lin Ying.

Three thousand years ago, in front of the First Great Wall.

The Apocalypse can kill all human warriors with just one thought.

Only Lin Ying was surprised.

So he must stand in front of everyone and fight against Apocalypse and the army of gods alone.

There is also a photo among those documents.

Young Lin Ying held a fragmented long knife in his hand, with half of his body stained with blood. He stood on the boundless sea of ​​colored energy, looking arrogantly at the man of Apocalypse.

Behind him is the towering first battle zone.

Nearly a million human elites are spread all over the mountains and plains. None of them can participate in the battle. They can only look up to the two people in the sky and pray that the strongest one can bring victory and life.

Ye An thought again, this time the provocation from the gods was very harsh.

If you come, our reward will be doubled!

But you can only come alone, and the human race only allows one person to participate!

Enter the game alone, walk up to the group of strong men who want to kill you the most in the world, and fight with their descendants.

Do you dare to go?

In the global village.

The little old man suddenly raised his head and asked Lin Ying: "Do you think Ye An is the source of luck?"

Lin Ying replied decisively: "He is definitely not. I have been to Gaotianyu once, and I probably know who the source of luck is."

"That's an answer that no one can believe."

The little old man also sighed and smiled: "You also know that my elder brother is crazy."

"He dares to think and do anything."

"It's not surprising to make that choice."

Lin Ying got goosebumps all over when he heard the little old man talking about my eldest brother, and sighed: "He is the only one who can block the cause and effect of the world."

"Suddenly I remembered that when I was young, I followed you and listened to him say that he wanted to make the human race the strongest race in the world. I felt that this man spoke without thinking."

"I like blowing."

"A thousand years passed by in a blink of an eye."

"It's almost done."

Lin Ying laughed to himself and looked up at the sky.

On the side, the little old man suddenly asked: "Then do you think Ye An can become the strongest in contemporary times?"

"Who knows what will happen in the future?" Lin Ying smiled smartly: "But everything is possible."

"Right?"

…

The next day.

Ye An woke up from his sleep.

According to Lin Ying and those big guys, I have now achieved my goal.

The physical limit is 20%.

Then it was time to leave.

In the village, Tan Que was stunned. He quickly stepped forward and said, "Brother Ye, are you leaving?"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time to treat you to dinner."

From the time Ye An came to the village until now, he had to leave before he had a chance to chat with Tan Que.

Calculating the time, he still had time to have a meal, and he also had something to ask Tan Que.

On the dinner table.

"You really don't remember anything?" Ye An asked in surprise.

Tan Que frowned and said, "I just remember that I seemed to be dead, and when I woke up again, I was alive."

"I have learned about what happened in the middle through other means."

"What method?" Ye An was curious.

Tan Que tilted his head and said, "Fan Guanyun is a mechanic. She recorded what happened on the battlefield in real time."

"I turned into the Black Dragon King and trampled the White Ghost King under my feet."

After speaking, he took out the gold brick from his chest and said melancholy: "The Black Dragon King is inside."

"Now he doesn't respond to me no matter how I call him."

"I'll come back and ask the village chief what's going on."

"The village chief and others were also shocked."

"It doesn't look like he's pretending."

"I have a headache."

Ye An twitched the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Tan Que's worried look, it didn't look like he was just faking it.

Are there really people in this world who are so easy to deceive?

"Then what do you think now?"

"What else can you think about?" Tan Que lowered his head to eat and said, "Eat and drink when it's time, train when it's time, everything is as usual."

"At least, one thing I can be sure of is that if I die, the Black Dragon King will die too."

"Have you read the novel?"

Ye An shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it."

"Do you understand the old man in the ring?" Tan Que chuckled, holding the gold brick and said, "This is my opportunity."

"As long as I feed the Black Dragon King enough, he will accept me as his disciple and help me fight!"

"He can even fight the Dark Lord!"

"And that was still his seventh level of power. At that time, the Black Dragon King had not yet returned to its peak state in the fourth realm."

"So I want to feed him first. If I fight with you in the future and encounter an enemy that I can't defeat, you can throw me out."

"Brother, I transformed into a self-destructing infantryman. I don't believe that the Black Dragon King still doesn't show up!"

Ye An had no choice but to understand Tan Que's brain circuit, so he could only reply: "Okay, okay, good idea."