Rebirth of the Evil Life

"Where's Wisdom? Gone?" Li Zhiyou asked.

"Well, let's go. She said she would go back and talk to her parents and come back then." Lin Feng nodded.

"Oh, Wisdom is really pitiful. Most of the money she earns every year is sent to her family. I didn't expect her family to force her like this." Li Zhiyou sighed.

Lin Feng sighed helplessly. It was all because of herself that Lin Zhizhi felt so uncomfortable being caught between herself and her parents. But since she chooses to believe in herself and in her own big family, Lin Feng will never let him down.

"By the way, Zhiyou, where is your father? Have you found him?" Lin Feng asked.

Li Zhiyou shook his head. His father ran away from home for so many years. Li Zhiyou has been looking for his father all these years, but to no avail. Li Zhiyou has given up. Although it's a bit regretful, now that I think about it, it might still be a good thing. Otherwise, she might have to experience the same pain as Lin Zhizhi.

"Meixi, what about you, uncle? Is there any problem with auntie?" Lin Feng asked.

"No problem. Brother Lin, it's okay." Huang Meixi shook her head, but there was a hint of worry in her expression.

Lin Feng took a long breath.

300 billion, how should I use it? Lin Feng is ready to make good use of this money to strengthen his career. But for a while, Lin Feng had no clue. 300 billion seems like a lot, but with Lin Feng’s usual style and style, it’s really not very practical.

Just when Lin Feng was thinking about it, Zhao Wenzhuo and Wan Zhaolong arrived in Dubai. Jet Li, Donnie Yen and Jackie Chan accompanied Lin Feng to greet him in person.

"Hi, Brother Zhuo, Brother Xiaolong (Jackie Chan is Brother Long, Zhaolong is Brother Xiaolong), it's troublesome to call you here in such a hurry." Lin Feng said politely.

"Mr. Lin, you are too polite. This is about the honor and disgrace of Chinese martial arts. As a Chinese, we have a duty to do so." Zhao Wenzhuo said with his fists clasped.

"Yes, we are all Chinese martial arts people, so naturally we must work hard to promote Chinese martial arts." Wuzhaolong said firmly.

"Okay, have a good rest. Tomorrow you and Brother Jie will go to draw lots. Brother Dan and Brother Long can no longer participate this time." Lin Feng arranged.

Everyone nodded. Donnie Yen was injured, and now he can only breathe cold air even if he takes a few steps. As for Jackie Chan, although the injury is not serious, he is getting old after all, and it is time to rest.

A night of silence,

The next day, everyone focused on Dubai again. Three days of news made the world digest the four games three days ago. Those four fist-pumping matches. Every game gives the audience a great shock and a great feeling. Especially the match between the Chinese star team and the Korean star team was even more embarrassing. It was the first time I saw the spirit of Chinese martial arts. Now the audience can't wait to look forward to the next knockout round.

The knockout rounds of the quarterfinals will definitely be more exciting.

"There are now 8 teams left, and they have all relied on their own strength to reach this point. Here, I would like to congratulate them first. At the same time, I will also announce the bonuses. Every team that enters the top 16 will receive a bonus of US$1 million for each team. Entering the 8th Each team will receive a prize of 2 million US dollars. The runner-up will receive 20 million US dollars and the winner will receive 32 million US dollars.

All participating teams gasped. Although I had known that the total prize money would be US$100 million, I did not expect that it would be divided in this way. This is so tempting. Especially the championship team actually has 32 million US dollars, which is so exciting. Just based on the current 5 people, those 5 people still have a total of 6.4 million US dollars. One person can earn 6.4 million U.S. dollars for creating a god, which is so exciting. And counting the previous bonuses, if he wins the championship, then one person can earn 7.8 million US dollars in god points. There is nothing better than earning $7.8 million in just two weeks.

"Okay, now draw lots!" Lin Feng shouted and ordered the eight detachments to send representatives to draw lots.

"The Chinese team won No. 1." Lin Feng announced.

"*** team, No. 5!"

"Team America No. 3!"

"Germany Team No. 4!"

"India No. 6!"

"Brazil No. 7!"

“Thailand No. 2!”

"Russian No. 8!"

After the drawing of lots was completed, everyone let out a sigh of relief. In these top eight games, there is not much suspense in the remaining three games. Not surprisingly, the United States, Japan, and Russia should advance. The real suspense is the war between China and Thailand.

In China and Thailand, one martial art has a long history and the other is known as the killer boxing. The two sides have always had conflicts. Especially in recent years, Thai martial artists have gone to China to challenge, and Chinese martial artists have gone to Thailand to challenge, and the two sides have had a great time fighting. But what is very interesting is that when Chinese martial arts masters go to Thailand, they are usually completely defeated. When Thai martial artists came to China, they also failed miserably. Both sides are undefeated at home. So now, in a foreign country, in a third-party venue, who will win?

Before the game even started, the atmosphere of the audience was aroused.

"China! China! China!"

"Thailand! Thailand! Thailand!"

Fans from both sides cheered wildly for their countries.

"You Chinese team, who is coming!" Tony Jia stood on the ring, pointing at the Chinese team and calling for formation.

Lin Feng took a breath. This Tony Jia, in Lin Feng's plan, was prepared to be dealt with by Donnie Yen, but Donnie Yen is now too injured and cannot be beaten. The remaining three, Zhao Wenzhuo, it's not that Lin Feng looks down on him, it's just that there is a certain distance between him and Tony Jia. Jet Li, to be honest, is still a little behind compared to the super practical genre of Tony Jaa. It seems that we can only rely on Wuzhaolong, a member of the Hong family.

But can he kill Tony Jaa?

Lin Feng was very worried. The first player from the Chinese team to play was Wrinkle Zhaolong. Tony Jaa is a well-known general in Thailand. Wrinkle Zhaolong was not confident that he could kill him, but he hoped to rely on his ability to resist fighting and use up more of his energy to see if he could leave it to his remaining teammates to deal with it.

"Tony, I'm here to fight you." Wrinkle Zhaolong took off his clothes and walked onto the stage.

Tony Jia looked Zhaolong up and down and said disdainfully, "You are no match for me. I want to fight him!" Tony Jia pointed at Donnie Yen. "On the Chinese team, he is the only one worthy of playing against me."

Uproar! There was an uproar all around. The Chinese Star Team is a world-famous kung fu superstar team, and it is really annoying to be treated like Tony Jaa.

"Thai scum, you are so arrogant, just bully Brother Dan and get seriously injured, otherwise Brother Dan will come on stage and beat you to death!" Donnie Yen's fans roared. Since his match against n three days ago, Donnie Yen's fans have increased wildly, and his fans across the country have surpassed Jackie Chan and Jet Li.

"Wind God, this Thai Tony Jia is so arrogant!" Harmandan said with emotion.

"He does have the strength to be arrogant. But if Brother Dan hadn't been injured, I don't think it would have been his turn to be arrogant." Lin Feng said in a calm tone.

Now my side is really weak, and I really can't make any ambitions in the face of Tony Jia's clamor. Otherwise, I might lose later without even knowing how.

"I know you are injured, so we will fight next time. Today I will fight them first." Tony Jia pointed at Zhaolong and others and said extremely arrogantly.

Donnie Yen almost wanted to rush onto the stage. This Tony Jia was too arrogant, too arrogant.

"Xiu Zhaolong, kill him! Chinese martial arts will never let him be so arrogant!" Donnie Yen roared at Zhao Long.

Wrinkle Zhaolong nodded heavily. In this game, even if he is beaten to the point of vomiting blood or even being disabled, he will definitely beat Tony Jaa.

Tony Jia spat disdainfully. After the ancient Thai ceremony, Tony Jaa came forward with boxing gloves.

"As a walk-on, I'll give you three moves first, otherwise I'm afraid you'll be lying down as soon as I make a move." Tony Jia said sarcastically.

Wrinkle Zhaolong narrowed his eyes. He went straight for an uppercut, but Tony Jia nimbly dodged it.

"Two more moves!" Tony Jia shouted loudly.

There was an uproar all around. Too arrogant, this guy is too arrogant, he dares to give in like this.

Wrinkle Zhaolong was already furious, but he held it back. This Tony Jaa is indeed a master among masters. He must be calm, calm and calm.

"Come on, hit here, hit here!" Tony Jia pointed to his cheek.

Chance! Wrinkle Zhaolong roared angrily and threw a combo punch.

"One more move!" Tony-Jia Haoli flashed, and then laughed.

Wrinkle Zhaolong was secretly angry. Just a little bit closer, just a little bit closer.

"Haha, man, you have one more move left. When your next move is empty, that's when you fall." Tony Jia said viciously.

Wrinkle Zhaolong snorted coldly.

This guy has nimble steps and agility. It's too difficult to hit him. And looking at his muscles and his instant explosive power when dodging, it will definitely be uncomfortable to be punched by him. If it hits a vital point, it may indeed be hit directly. This guy is really strong! Very strong!

Wrinkle Zhaolong was sweating with cold sweat on his forehead. He had never met such a terrifying opponent before. It was really terrifying. He fully combines practical combat with some fancy moves, and can use them as he wishes. This guy is really strong.

"Come on, idiot, come on!" Tony Jia yelled crazily.

"Fuck you!" Wuzhaolong roared angrily, and launched a combination of punches like a blue dragon out of the sea, but Tony Jia dodged again.

"Look at the legs!" Wuzhaolong shouted again.

"Haha, interesting! But with our legs, are we Thais afraid?" Tony Jia kicked Wuzhaolong's sweeping leg back, and then stepped forward without waiting for Wuzhaolong to react. It was a combination of punches that hit Wrinkle Zhaolong's fists, which were instinctively defensive. Seeing that the defense was not broken, Tony Jia snorted coldly and raised his knee from the ground, hitting Wrinkle Zhaolong's chin and pushing it away. Then he saw Wrinkle Zhaolong's flaw, and immediately used the "murderous punch".

Attack, crazy attack, constant attack! Tony Jia's fists fell like raindrops. In just a few seconds, Wuzhaolong was beaten until he groaned, and blood flowed directly from the corner of his mouth.

"Trash, just trash!" Tony Jia jumped away. At this time, Wuzhaolong spurted out a mouthful of blood and immediately fell to the ground.

hiss! All the Chinese were shocked at this moment. Is Muay Thai so strong? Wrinkle Zhaolong is so strong, but it hasn't been blocked in a single round. It's too strong. Then who else can resist Tony Jaa?