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Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 865
The battle between Sun Jianjun and Big Wilson is the focus of attention, and Yuncheng TV Station did not miss this hot topic; they had already obtained the broadcast rights for the event and are live-streaming it online.
Yun City is now empty as everyone with a TV is glued to it, watching the live broadcast.
Those who find it inconvenient to watch TV are following online, despite many usually not caring about such fight-related matters, this event has been hyped up, involving Huaxia's dignity, naturally garnering attention.
The live broadcast room of Yuncheng TV Station is experiencing its most lively moment ever, with countless viewers pouring in, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions, ten million… the numbers are still crazily increasing.
The comments in the live broadcast room are refreshing with the speed of 99+ per second.
"Awesome! This is so thrilling!"
"Looking forward to Sun Jianjun's performance!"
"Break the foreigner's crony's legs for me, make him boast less!"
"Isn't Wilson the one who got beaten last time? This one will meet the same fate soon!"
"666, Brother Sun is amazing!"
"Brother Sun is amazing!"
Even though the comments are refreshing crazily, a person in the comment section caught many netizens' attention. This person's ID is "Swordsmen," claiming to be a martial arts practitioner. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Swordsmen talked freely, stating that after the incident came out, he started following it and specifically looked for Big Wilson's match videos online.
Swordsmen's opinion is that Big Wilson is indeed strong, and he is not optimistic about Sun Jianjun's performance. According to him, there are limited masters in the Huaxia Martial Arts Community nowadays, even those hidden masters aren't as magical as the legends.
Modern martial arts competitions ultimately depend on the comparison of strength, Sun Jianjun's small physique is far too different from Big Wilson's, completely lacking the ability to suppress the opponent.
Swordsmen's opinion was met with opposition from many, with radical netizens shouting for Swordsmen to get out.
Some even asked the online moderator to kick out people like Swordsmen who boost others' morale while damaging their own.
However, some people thought Swordsmen's remarks were quite rational and they also were not optimistic about Sun Jianjun.
While the netizens were arguing inconclusively, the match officially started.
Big Wilson swung a punch and aimed at Sun Jianjun.
Sun Jianjun didn't take it head-on, dodging swiftly, trying to use the same method he used against Wilson that day, using agile moves to evade the opponent's attacks and find a chance to counterattack.
However...
After dodging one punch from Big Wilson, Big Wilson revealed a cold smile: "Let's see who's faster, your dodges or my punches."
Before the voice faded, Big Wilson unleashed a series of rapid punches, targeting Sun Jianjun's upper, middle, and lower parts. Due to his tall stature, he inherently had an advantage, this overwhelming attack left Sun Jianjun with nowhere to escape.
Meanwhile, Big Wilson also focused on defense, with a vigorous attack that left no opportunity for the opponent.
Sun Jianjun, to resolve this wave of rapid punches, had no choice but to take one punch head-on, using the momentum to retreat.
Dong dong dong!
Barely stabilizing his body, his palms were already red, with blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.
Silence.
The entire audience was silent.
The online live broadcast room was also silent, nobody commenting for a while.
Everyone was shocked by the just seen confrontation.
So strong, incredibly strong!
Talking about Big Wilson, truly deserving of the King-level fighter in free combat competitions, with overwhelming strength and speed!
That day when Sun Jianjun contested Wilson, Wilson was defeated because he couldn't match Sun Jianjun's speed.
Despite Wilson's burly stature, he was heavy as a bull, not agile at all, being played around like a monkey by Sun Jianjun. Plus, Sun Jianjun being an Inner Strength master, his power was not inferior to Wilson's, thus he could defeat Wilson completely.
However, Big Wilson's strength is far superior to his brother's, which was beyond Sun Jianjun's expectations. Big Wilson's punch speed totally caught up with his agile moves, thus his advantage couldn't function.
So, right now there's only one way left, to confront Big Wilson head-on, which is unavoidable.
All his life, Sun Jianjun pursued martial arts. He really encountered a master this time, which made his blood boil, changing his previous strategy, and prepared to launch an active offense.
Online live broadcast room.
When everyone fell into silence, ID Swordsmen was the first to speak.
"My analysis is correct, Sun Jianjun is going for an active offense. He's forced to do so, but it's useless, comparing strength with Big Wilson, he can't win."
Originally when Sun Jianjun suffered earlier, everyone's mood was a bit bad. Seeing Swordsmen's words, their mood got even worse.
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Swordsmen, get out of the live broadcast room!"
"If you're so awesome, you should go up and fight Wilson!"
Facing the netizens' attacks, Swordsmen replied with a helpless expression: "It's useless even if I go up, I practice External Martial Arts, Sun Jianjun is an Inner Strength master, Big Wilson's physique and strength can only be restrained by Inner Strength, unfortunately, Sun Jianjun hasn't reached that level yet."
While netizens argued fiercely in the live broadcast room, Sun Jianjun and Big Wilson were fighting fiercely on stage.
After switching from defense to offense, Sun Jianjun initially managed to exchange blows with Big Wilson, landing a few punches on Big Wilson.
Every time Big Wilson took a hit, the surrounding crowd cheered, but unfortunately, such cheers didn't happen many times.
Big Wilson's physique is sturdy, skin thick and flesh solid, Sun Jianjun's punches didn't seem to cause much damage to him.
Instead, under Big Wilson's vigorous attack, Sun Jianjun gradually fell into a disadvantage, his Inner Strength slightly trailing off, his breathing grew heavier, eventually turning into deep gasps.







