Chapter 2681: 2682: Convincing the Whole Arena

Chapter 2681: Chapter 2682: Convincing the Whole Arena

Bang!

A straight punch landed accurately on Abelin’s face!

The latter groaned, his body uncontrollably tilted backward, then he lay motionless on the ground.

The scene was silent, not a sound was heard.

It wasn’t until several seconds later that the audience realized that the situation wasn’t simple.

“What happened? Why is he still lying there?”

The audience looked at each other, all in a daze, not knowing what had happened.

The referee on stage crouched in front of Abelin, constantly patting his face, checking for quite a while.

“The contestant has been KO’d and is now unconscious. I announce that the winner of this match is Lin Yi!”

“Huh?”

The audience erupted in an uproar.

Everyone stared at each other with wide eyes; no one expected the first match to end like this.

“No way, did that pretty boy really just KO Abelin with one punch?”

“Though I hoped he would win, isn’t this outcome a bit surreal?”

“I’m also a bit unsure; from his appearance, he doesn’t seem like an expert at all.”

The discussion among the audience was incessant and couldn’t settle down for a long time.

No one could believe that someone as delicate as Lin Yi was capable of such a feat.

Sitting in the corner, Wang Zhanwen and others were also bewildered, not understanding why things turned out this way?

“Senior brother, could that man really be an expert?” Miao Chunge asked.

“It’s possible they staged a play together. It’s too fake.” Li Qingshan said.

“Unlikely.” Wang Zhanwen said:

“These people are all contestants from the slums, all wanting to make a name through this competition for better future development. They wouldn’t destroy their own future.”

“That’s strange then.” Miao Chunge mumbled: “What is happening here.”

Wang Zhanwen frowned and said in a low voice:

“I guess they underestimated the enemy and let that kid take advantage.”

“That’s also possible.” Li Qingshan said:

“He definitely has some foundation to participate in this competition; he can’t be completely inexperienced; he probably got lucky.”

“Everyone, don’t worry; the next match is soon, and he’ll get what’s coming to him later!”

Meanwhile, Lin Yi had already stepped off the stage and entered the rest area.

The next match was to take place in ten minutes.

“You’re amazing, beating your opponent with a casual move like that.” Zhou Jing sighed with relief:

“No wonder Yanyan has so much confidence in you, I was overthinking it.”

Yan Ci raised his head proudly, with an expression of “How could my Yan Ci’s man not be excellent.”

Lin Yi smiled and said:

“I can’t guarantee much about other things, but dealing with a match of this level is no problem.”

“Mm-hmm, with you saying that, I’m relieved. Winning the championship shouldn’t be an issue.”

“No big problem.” Lin Yi said with a smile.

Quickly, the resting time ended, and Lin Yi walked out from backstage.

On the other side, the second contestant from Thailand, Balao, was also ready.

But by now, his expression was no longer as relaxed as it was at the beginning.

With a grim face, he remained silent.

“When the match starts, don’t underestimate him. Bring out your strongest strength, and then KO him with one punch, understand?” Coach Alan said.

“I know, I won’t repeat Abelin’s mistake, and won’t give him any chance.”

“Since you know what to do, I won’t say anything more.”

Dong—

The bell rang, and the referee announced the contestants to enter the stage.

Lin Yi and Balao stepped onto the ring.

Unlike the first match, the audience below was dead silent; the previous doubts had vanished, and all were focused on Lin Yi.

If there was a coincidence in the first match, the second match would reveal his true level.

As soon as he got on stage, Balao’s face was extremely grim, like a fierce beast, staring intently at Lin Yi.

“We’re just here for a match; is it necessary to be like this? We have no enmity between us,” Lin Yi said helplessly.

“You used despicable means to defeat my junior brother; you are my enemy!”

“Huh? Despicable means?” Lin Yi looked at Balao speechlessly:

“Aren’t there wins and losses in a match? Why am I accused of using despicable means just because I beat him?”

“How dare you defeat my junior brother? What a joke!” Balao looked at Lin Yi arrogantly:

“Once the match starts, I’ll beat you in the same way; watch your bones!”

“Sigh…”

Lin Yi sighed and said to the referee:

“Start quickly, I don’t want to hear his rant anymore.”

The referee wiped his sweat and nodded repeatedly.

Where did Director Zhou find this skilled person; truly daring because of high skills.

“Now I announce, the second match starts now!”

As the words fell, the audience held their breath, not daring to breathe heavily for fear of missing any details.

Balao didn’t waste any words, seized the opportunity, and fiercely punched towards Lin Yi!

Lin Yi raised his elbow to block, deflected his attack, and then followed through with a straight punch to Balao’s face!

Balao’s body tilted backward, and everyone thought he would quickly adjust himself and counterattack.

Unexpectedly, he directly fell to the ground!

Just like Abelin, unconscious!

“This, this is too unbelievable!”

The arena echoed with exclamations.

Using such a method to knock down Abelin might have coincidental elements, but even Balao being knocked down the same way was a bit ridiculous.

Now people believed that Lin Yi on stage wasn’t relying on luck to defeat them; he genuinely had strength!

The show’s team was too deeply hidden!

The audience below cheered energetically, but in the backstage rest area, the atmosphere was extraordinarily silent.

The rest area was quite large, roughly seventy to eighty square meters, with more than thirty people inside.

Their skin colors varied, all staying in separately divided areas, watching the match on television.

This international competition had a total of eight teams participating.

The remaining six teams were in this rest area, and they were to compete soon as well.

But after watching Lin Yi’s match, the contestants in the room were silent.

No one anticipated his strength to be so formidable.

Just two simple punches defeated two Thailand contestants.

This was something they hadn’t expected before the competition.

“This Chinese seems quite formidable.”

The speaker was a man from the U.S., about forty or fifty years old, with graying hair and a slightly serious expression.

His name was Jenasen, the coach of the U.S. team.

“Probably, there’s no surprise we’ll meet him in the finals.” Assistant coach Flick said.

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