The second short video, the top ten divine sentences at the beginning!

"Give me some time, I will definitely be better than him."

These words drifted into Tyson's ears like a breeze, and each sentence turned into invisible pressure.

But it also aroused the fighting spirit in his bones.

He slowly turned around and looked around, and the eyes of the crowd avoided him.

It seemed that he felt the unusual breath emanating from him.

"The reason why the strong are strong is not that they have never fallen, but that they can get up every time they fall, higher and stronger!"

Tyson's voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to every corner around, attracting a burst of whispers.

"This guy is really not just talking..."

The sneer from the strong man before changed his face slightly, and a trace of respect flashed in his eyes.

"What is he doing? Does he want to get back here?"

A girl asked curiously, with excitement in her eyes.

Just then, a gentle but powerful voice sounded in the crowd.

"Your courage is commendable, Mr. Tyson. In this small world.

Although the rules are different, the heart of a brave man will never go out of date. If you are willing, I can guide you to a new path."

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old man in a robe walking slowly.

He had a warm smile on his face, but his eyes were full of deep wisdom.

"A new path?" Tyson raised his eyebrows.

"There is both interest and caution in his eyes."

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?"

The old man smiled and said softly.

"I am an unknown person, a mentor who travels around the world."

"Seeing that you are determined, I want to help you. If you trust me, I may be able to help you. ”

The crowd of onlookers started talking again, with envy, doubt, and more expectation.

They had never seen this old man before, but they inexplicably felt an indescribable power surrounding him.

“Okay, I believe you.”

Tyson pondered for a moment and chose to trust.

In this strange world, he no longer has many choices.

It’s better to give it a try, even if there is an unknown abyss ahead.

“A wise choice.” The old man nodded in approval, and then took out a crystal that was shining with a faint light from his sleeve.

“This is the key to knowledge, which contains the mystery and true meaning of the world of small days.

But whether you can unlock your potential depends on your understanding and determination. ”

Tyson took the brilliant crystal, and a warm and vast energy instantly surged into his heart.

The questions that troubled him seemed to be answered at this moment, and a new world slowly unfolded before his eyes.

“Thank you, mentor. I will prove it with my actions.”

“Whether it is in the boxing ring or in this other world, I, Mike Tyson, will always be a strong man.”

Tyson’s eyes became more determined, and an unprecedented confidence arose spontaneously.

“Looking forward to yourTransformation, Mr. Tyson. "

The old man smiled and turned to leave.

"Remember, the real battle has just begun..."

As the old man's back gradually went away, the crowd gradually dispersed.

But the indomitable spirit and hope emanating from Tyson spread quietly in the world of "little life" like ripples.

"Can he really do it?" The girl looked in the direction where Tyson was going away, her eyes full of longing.

"Who knows, but at least."

Now everyone wants to see how the boxing champion can stand on the top again in this world.

"The strong man put away his previous contempt, and his tone became more serious. " (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Yes, this little life world is going to be lively again. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, his eyes flickering.

It seemed that he had foreseen an impending storm.

【Existence, in fact, in the B-level, in addition to Tyson and Joe William, who are famous, there are also Kato and Mo Tao who were beaten by Dorian, and Shiba Chiharu who is at a disadvantage in fighting anyone but is like a cockroach that can't be killed. If calculated according to the combat power in Dragon Ball, the combat power of ordinary people is the only one, then the combat power of these B-level fighters is at most 11.8, which is not even enough to be a stepping stone for those S-level gods. In summary , these stepping stones of B level are indeed a bit disappointing, but A level is different. They are not only strong enough, but can even rival S level or even SS level in some aspects. 】

Chai Qianchun stood on the dust of the desolate land, looking up at the boundless and deep sky. []

It was like a huge curtain, isolating him from the world.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the sparse clouds, adding a few dim brilliances to this dead space.

But it could not dispel the haze that permeated him.

His There are complex emotions in his eyes, some unwilling, some struggling, and more of an indescribable despair.

0 Ask for flowers

In this world called "Spiritual Martial Continent".

The strong are respected, martial arts prevail, and everyone is born with the mission of cultivation.

Pursue the unreachable peak.

And Chai Qianchun, a boy born in an ordinary village, has been given high hopes since childhood.

However, fate seems to have played a cruel joke on him - he has reached the age of marriage.

But his cultivation has stagnated If he didn't move forward, he would be trapped in a bottomless abyss, unable to move forward.

In this world where strength is the key to success, he is undoubtedly regarded as a "waste" by everyone.

Waste, this harsh and cold label, is like a sharp dagger.

It carves scars into his heart day after day.

He can feel those sympathetic or mocking eyes, which are like invisible chains.

It binds his every breath and every attempt.

In this society where the strong are everywhere, the voices of the weak are always so weak.Insignificant.

His sense of existence seemed to be weakened by an invisible film, becoming increasingly blurred.

Yes, he had to admit it.

At least at this moment, he seemed to be the waste abandoned by the world.

But in this despair, there was still a kind of unyielding fire, which was the persistence of self-worth.

Unwilling to accept fate.

Chai Qianchun's fists slowly clenched, and his nails almost embedded in his palms, leaving a few shallow marks.

His heart beat violently in his chest, and every beat seemed to be shouting.

Unwilling to accept the status quo, eager to break through, eager to prove.

The sky was still vast and boundless, and under the giant screen, his figure seemed small and lonely.

But in this smallness, there was a power that was about to explode.

It was the awakening of an unyielding soul, a glimmer of light blooming in the abyss of despair.

Chai Qianchun knew that he could not sink into despair, whether he was a waste or not.

It is not defined by others, but rewritten by his own hands.

So, under the sky dyed red by the sunset, a story about challenge, growth and counterattack is quietly opening...

A gust of wind blew, raising gusts of dust, and several villagers hurried past, talking about it in a hurry.

"Hey, I heard that the boy from the Chai family went to the deserted land again, doing some inexplicable things all day long.".