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Chapter 333 Johnson's Shock (End)
"Get ready." Wang Jianshu looked excited.

After a while, Wang Fan brought a black man about two meters tall into the Huwei Martial Arts Hall, causing many people to look over.

Wang Fan brought the black man to Ye Lin and Wang Jianshu, and introduced him, "Dad, boss, this is Mr. Johnson."

"Hello, nice to meet you." Johnson said in pure Chinese, stretching out a strong hand.

"I am Wang Jianshu, the owner of the museum."

"I'm Ye Lin."

Wang Jianshu and Ye Lin shook hands with Johnson respectively and introduced themselves.

This Johnson, although the weather has turned cold now, he still only wears a white branded shirt, his explosive muscles cannot be concealed.

Ye Lin also remembered that among the nine masters on the list, there is a master named Johnson. He thinks this person should be the fifth-level master Johnson.

This person is good at jujitsu and boxing.

"Mr. Ye should have conveyed my intention of coming." Johnson smiled, showing his white teeth, and said, "However, I still want to find out the cause of George's death."

"I can explain this clearly to you, Johnson, let's talk about it inside." Ye Lin smiled, and entered the reception room with everyone.

They sat down separately, and Wang Fan asked the secretary of the martial arts hall to soak in the top-quality Dahongpao.

The whole reception room was filled with the fragrance of tea.

Ye Lin talked about George's death, and then said: "That's how things are, George died because of me."

"I already know." Johnson nodded and said, "However, it can't all be blamed on Mr. Ye, this is fate."

He added: "However, Mr. Ye's help is needed for George's cremation. After all, this is Huaxia, and it's your territory."

"I understand." Ye Lin nodded, George's matter is also resolved.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Ye, since we are all fighters, if I come here, I won't return empty-handed. I hope to get your advice." Johnson said suddenly, with a fighting spirit erupting from his body.

"No problem." Wang Jianshu smiled, stood up and said, "Let's move the table a little, and let's do it here."

"That would be great." Johnson was very excited.

Wang Fan and Ye Lin quickly moved the tables and chairs to free up a large space.

Qiang Sen looked at the three of Ye Lin and asked quickly: "I don't know if it is among the three, who will enlighten me?"

"Me." Wang Jianshu came out and said with a smile, "Mr. Johnson, let's stop as long as we can, so don't hurt your temper."

"Of course." Johnson nodded, then a bright light flashed in his eyes, he took a step back and said, "Then let's start."

"Please." Wang Jianshu waved his hand and made a gesture, but he had the style of a Chinese general.

Sensing Wang Jianshu's rising aura, Qiang Sen couldn't help but twitch his mouth, his body swayed flexibly, and took regular steps.

Then, he suddenly rushed forward, and a straight punch, like a cannonball, hit Wang Jianshu in front of him.

Wang Jianshu pushed his palm to reach Qiang Sen's fist, and then pressed down, his inner strength surged out, removing the force of Qiang Sen's fist.

Afterwards, the two Chinese and foreign masters fought fiercely.

Johnson mainly uses boxing, and his use of internal strength is mainly to promote the power of the fist and protect the face of the fist. Every punch uses a thousand catties of strength.

Wang Jianshu mainly uses Baguazhang and ancient martial arts, his inner strength is sometimes released, sometimes restrained, flexible and full of lethality.

After the two tried it out, they knew that the strength of the other party was not inferior to their own, so they relaxed their minds and did their best.

For a moment, their movements were nimble, and their moves were like lightning, but their power control was very precise, without any leakage.

bang bang bang...

Powerful, blowing sounds like the explosion of a firecracker continued to resound in the room.

Soon, their competition became intense, and the inner strength of the two of them had already surged out crazily, and they fought fiercely.

The battle between the two masters and the five-dan superpowers is wonderful.

Even Ye Lin didn't know which of them would win.

When the strength, speed, and internal strength are similar, what they compete for is the understanding of combat and the use of moves.

This is also the reason why so many super masters of the fifth stage of the master can still be suppressed on the master list.

Cultivation realm is one aspect, and fighting comprehension is another aspect.

Moreover, some people also look at the on-the-spot performance and physical condition.

bang bang bang-

Just as Ye Lin was still thinking about who would win between the two, Qiang Sen mobilized his inner strength and used a set of boxing killer moves, which made the fists heavy and powerful, and killed Wang Jianshu.

Wang Jianshu let out a loud roar, drew circles in the air with his left and right hands, then spewed out his internal energy, and pushed suddenly, almost the sound of a dragon and a tiger roaring in the air.

The combination of the ancient martial arts "Little Zhou Tianquan" and "Dragon Slaying Fist" is more powerful than a master's five-level, approaching the level of a master.

The two ultimate moves collided together.

There was a burst of crackling explosions, and the two of them retreated several steps in a row before releasing the strength of the other party hitting them.

"Haha!" Wang Jianshu laughed loudly and said, "Mr. Johnson is really amazing."

"Mr. Wang is also good." There was a feeling of sympathy in Johnson's eyes, and he said: "Although there is no Mr. on the list of masters, Mr. Wang's strength is not inferior to Mr. Johnson. Huaxia is indeed a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

Ye Lin and Wang Fan applauded quickly. The battle just now really gave people a hearty and eye-opening feeling.

"Mr. Johnson, please sit down." After Ye Lin and Wang Fan moved the tables and chairs back, everyone sat down again.

"This time I came to Huaxia, I really gained a lot. It would be even better if I could compete with Mr. Wang a few more times." Johnson's attitude was a little more cordial.

"That's easy to say." Wang Jianshu nodded, and he benefited a lot from his discussion with Johnson.

"Mr. Johnson." Ye Lin struck while the iron was hot, and said, "I wonder if the quota for the next World Fighter Competition has been confirmed?"

"World Fighter Competition?" Johnson frowned, glanced at the three, and said, "The quota has not yet been determined, but..."

He paused, and said: "With all due respect, although Mr. Wang is very strong, your overall strength is not enough to form a team to participate in the World Fighter Competition."

He continued: "However, with Mr. Wang's strength, it is not a problem to find a team in Huaxia, because you have a lot of master-level masters in Huaxia, and you have more places to hide."

"Haha!" Wang Jianshu laughed loudly, and said, "We're going to form a team, so we don't need to find another master-level powerhouse."

"Huh?" Johnson was a little confused.

"Mr. Johnson," Wang Fan pointed at Ye Lin and said with a smile, "My boss, Ye Lin, is a master-level powerhouse."

"What?" Qiang Sen was shocked, stood up, looked at Ye Lin, then looked at Wang Jianshu, and asked, "Mr. Wang, is this true?"

"We didn't lie to you, it's true." Wang Jianshu nodded.

Ye Lin smiled, and said: "Mr. Johnson, there is no doubt about my strength, you can feel it." As he spoke, he suddenly became angry.

A torrential momentum gushed out from him.

"Oh my god!" Johnson involuntarily took a few steps back, eyes full of surprises, and said: "Mr. Ye is the one who really hides, your aura is stronger than the captain of my team - a master-level powerhouse!" , are much more powerful!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Ye Lin smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Johnson, I don't know, do we have a chance to participate in the World Fighter Competition?"

"Of course no problem!" Johnson said hastily, "However, it's only in the preliminary round. As for whether you can show up and enter the final round, it depends on your strength."

"I don't know how many teams there are in the preliminary round?" Ye Lin asked.

"I don't know about this, but last year, there were more than 100 teams, and all the famous masters on the list came." Johnson said:
"Each session will be more than the previous one, because the number of fighters in the world is constantly increasing. I have a hunch that this year's ranking competition, the master list will be full of 200 people."

"That's true." Ye Lin nodded, and then said: "This time we plan to play the leaderboard first, and then the World Fighter Preliminary Competition. I heard that next year will be the four-year Fighter Competition, isn't it?"

"Yes." Johnson nodded, and said: "I am looking forward to your participation, and I also want to see how far you can go."

He got up, and said again: "Okay, I will interrupt today, I hope that Mr. Ye will take time to cremate George's body with me, so that I can take it back to China and give it to his family."

"Okay." Ye Lin nodded. When talking about George, the atmosphere became a little solemn. After all, George is still a good person.

Not long after, Ye Lin and others sent Johnson downstairs, and Wang Fan took Johnson to a nearby five-star hotel.

After chatting with Wang Jianshu for a while, Ye Lin also left the martial arts gym. When he got into the car, he received a call from Wu Changrong.

"Ye Lin, the higher-ups still hope that you can join the Ninth Special Operations Group." Wu Changrong said, "Of course, it would be best if you want to be the team leader."

"Impossible." Ye Lin said decisively: "Of course I know the responsibility of the team leader, so if you must join the ninth team, it's okay, but the freedom I said is a must."

"That's no problem." Wu Changrong said with a smile: "It's said above that Falcon will notify you if there is a mission. As for whether you are interested or not, it's up to you to participate."

He paused, and then said: "However, for the sake of serving the motherland, I hope you will lend a helping hand when they need you."

"No problem." Ye Lin nodded.

"As for your documents, the S-level combat medal, Falcon will come and give it to you. And your data authority has also been raised to top secret, and your information authority has also been raised to the level of red confidentiality. The National Security Bureau database is open for you." Wu Changrong said .

"Okay, I understand." Ye Lin smiled, and he had already hacked into the National Security Bureau's database to obtain the red confidential information.

As for the red and above confidentiality, it will only be used if necessary.But generally speaking, his authority in China has been improved.

That's a good start.

Then, it's time to fully prepare for the Fighter Ranking Competition!

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