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Chapter 448 - 413 We Are the Champions

Chapter 448: Chapter 413 We Are the Champions

Everything happened too quickly, from Wu Li suddenly turning around to charge at Miouqi, to Gao Jianping suddenly erupting with insane punches aimed at Miouqi, the entire process took just three or four seconds.

In reality, Gao Jianping’s true eruption should have involved using his claws to tear and scratch at his opponent’s skin, muscles, and joints, but such techniques were prohibited in the ring, so he had to resort to using his fists instead.

Even so, he still managed to daze Miouqi, because the strength Gao Jianping suddenly unleashed was too strong, and his punch speed was too fast, leaving Miouqi only able to defend, without any chance to counterattack.

Despite that, after being hammered with nine punches in just two seconds, Miouqi felt like his arms were about to break, completely unable to lift them, thus giving Gao Jianping the chance to land a punch squarely on his face.

Bang!

Miouqi’s nasal bone broke on the spot, and blood spurted from his nose, but his resistance to hits was strong enough for him to stay conscious, and he instinctively retreated to create distance.

After delivering the punch, Gao Jianping spat out a mouthful of blood and felt all his strength ebb away like the tide.

His realm had not yet reached the great success of Bone Marrow like Wu Li’s, so he was forcibly concentrating his blood and Qi to unleash his ultimate move, which was a huge strain on his body and couldn’t be sustained for long.

In the end, unable to knockout his opponent with one punch, Gao Jianping felt some regret as his body uncontrollably started to fall backward, though a smile appeared on his face before he hit the ground.

Because Wu Li had arrived.

As Wu Li charged forward, he witnessed the entirety of Gao Jianping’s eruption.

His own Eagle Claw Fist was of Master Level with a complete lineage, so he knew which techniques Gao Jianping had used and understood well how much damage they could cause to Gao Jianping’s body, potentially affecting his future in the martial arts realm.

"Kill!"

Wu Li charged up to Miouqi, full of rage, forming the Sumeru Seal with his hands and then unleashing a punch that smashed into Miouqi’s jaw.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Miouqi fell backward.

After delivering the punch, Wu Li did not even glance at Miouqi, but immediately turned to face Jon who had caught up.

At this moment, the role played by Gao Jianping became evident; if not for his eruption that had disoriented Miouqi, providing Wu Li with a chance for a lethal blow, Wu Li would have only had the opportunity for one strike before having to confront Jon.

Miouqi’s body hadn’t even fully hit the ground before Wu Li was moving again, stepping forward to charge at Jon.

"Kill!"

With another roar, Wu Li raised his right arm and charged with a Heavenly Punishment strike, utilizing Innate Gang Qi.

Jon, now utterly void of rationality, was unwavering and even seemed to relish Wu Li’s approach, raising his right fist to strike back.

Bang!

Both men were forced back a few steps, then without hesitation, they charged at each other once more!

Wu Li formed the hand seals again, using the Sumeru Seal for the fourth time.

But at this point, he was no longer thinking about the strain or the damage to his body, his mind was filled with only one thought—fight!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Wu Li and Jon exchanged blows three times consecutively, fist against fist.

It was only then that the audience fully realized what had happened, accepting the fact that Gao Jianping and Miouqi had been eliminated, knowing that the match was moving toward its decisive moment.

For Hua Country’s audience, they saw the hope for victory! If they could win this match, the Hua Country Team would gain 4 points and finish the competition early!

Bang!

On the field, after the fifth exchange between Wu Li and Jon, and having taken five strikes of Innate Gang Qi, Jon’s body finally showed the effects, his movements slowed down.

Once his movements hesitated, naturally, it impacted his power output, and being at a disadvantage in the clash with Wu Li, it was immediately apparent as Jon started to be pushed back, while Wu Li stood firm on the ground.

"Kill!"

Wu continued his furious roar, stubbornly enduring the excruciating pain inside, shifting from his right fist to his left, and delivered another Heavenly Punishment punch.

"Kill!!!"

This time the voice was many times louder, not from Wu himself but from the Hua Country spectators present, who were shouting along with Wu!

Bang!

Another punch sent Jon reeling back; Wu’s mouth was already beginning to taste bloody, his eyes determined as he continued to charge forward.

By now Jon could no longer advance; he could only wait in place for Wu’s charge.

"Kill!!!" shouted the entire Hua Country spectators in unison.

As Wu threw his punch, the image of Dong Yunfei, with his right shoulder’s tendon severely torn, flashed through his mind.

"Kill!!!"

For his second punch, the image of Zhao Lixin entering the match injured, and later being stretchered off after trading blow for blow, flashed through his mind.

"Kill!!!"

For his third punch, the image of Gao Jianping pushing himself to his limits and finally collapsing slowly flashed through his mind.

"Kill!!!"

For his fourth punch, myriad faces flashed through Wu’s mind: Li San with a face full of determination to win, Li Tongyun with a serious expression, Xu Chuan clinging to his opponent despite nearly being knocked out, Guo Dongyang who wanted to enter the match despite an injured wrist, Chen Min holding her ground against the overwhelming attack from a male opponent...

After four consecutive punches, Jon was teetering dangerously, his arms hanging as if they were broken, unable to lift, his body and muscles trembling as if struck by lightning, even his gums loosened.

Wu looked at Jon in front of him, took a deep breath, and surged forward.

The final punch, for those teammates who had given too much for this victory, for all the Hua Country spectators, and for himself.

Bang!

Wu’s fist smashed into Jon’s face.

’Demon King’ Jon, the top UFC fighter, someone who had never been knocked out and seemed indestructible, fell slowly with a confused look in his eyes.

Wu stood on the ring, gasping for breath.

At that moment, the world seemed to stand still; all eyes were focused on the man in the ring.

Wu raised his head, looked towards the Hua Country Team’s preparation area, where faces showed both joy and shock; he then looked around and saw the Five-Star Red Flags fluttering in the wind.

Wu slowly walked over to Gao Jianping, helped him up, and together they raised their right hands.

"We are the champions!"

He shouted out loud.

The next second, it was as if the pause button was pressed again; all the sounds of the world returned.

All members of the Hua Country Team rushed onto the ring, embracing Wu and Gao Jianping.

"Champions!!"

"Champions!!"

"We are the champions!!"

At this moment, all Hua Country spectators were frenziedly shouting, sharing the joyous mood with those nearby.

On November 13, 2021, the first Combat World Cup final concluded.

Hua Country Team, the champions!