As soon as the second of the hill finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

At this moment, the handsome man in the suit walked out of the private room, and when he walked to the door, his toes pushed a little harder on the ground, and in a short time the man appeared steadily in the ring.

"Good!"

"Handsome!"

……

A simple leap on the platform immediately attracted a shout from the audience!

This handsome man in a suit is from other provinces, but his fame is not much worse than Sima Ruthless, plus he is tall and very handsome, this kind of character is the focus of the audience wherever he goes.

Looking at Chu Han on the other hand, he was wearing a human face mask from beginning to end, and when no one knew him, he slowly stepped into the ring step by step.

In comparison, Chu Han is a bit ordinary, and there is nothing too eye-catching in the previous game, many people are wondering, why did he reach the quarterfinals?

After arriving in the ring, Chu Han put his hands behind his back, quietly looked at the audience, and didn't say a word.

The man in the suit paced back and forth in the ring, holding his hands high and interacting enthusiastically with the audience.

After about five minutes, he stood opposite Chu Han, then glanced at Chu Han very contemptuously, and then said contemptuously.

"It's already a great creation that you can reach the quarterfinals! It's a pity that the good luck is over here, and I'll let you see what real strength is!"

Chu Han didn't seem to hear his words again, and still stood quietly in place, his whole face expressionless.

Seeing that Chu Han didn't react, the man in the suit couldn't help but show a gloomy face.

He had been ignored by Chu Han once in the conference room, and then continued to ignore him in front of everyone in the ring.

His heart was already very unhappy, no matter where he went in the past, he was the object of favor and worship.

Even people who are stronger than him dare not despise him so much.

But now the masked man in front of him has ignored his words more than once, and it can be seen from this that the other party didn't put himself in his eyes at all.

"Very good, I hope your strength is directly proportional to your attitude!"

Chu Han still didn't say a word to him, as if he directly regarded this man in a suit as air!

"This 30th is playing again!"

Zhao Limei in the pavilion instantly came to her senses again, although she couldn't see the real appearance of the other party, she inexplicably hoped that he could win the game.

"Why does this No. 30 become more and more familiar, it seems that I have seen him somewhere?"

Shi Xiaoqing, who was sitting next to Zhao Limei, glanced at Chu Han seriously with her beautiful eyes, and then muttered in her heart.

"He's been on the pitch so many times, of course you think he's familiar!"

Zhao Limei on the side heard the words of her best friend Shi Xiaoqing, she replied disapprovingly, and then she turned her eyes to the ring and continued to cheer for Chu Han.

"Come on 30, come on 30, come on 30!"

It's just that her shouting, under the cover of the shouts of everyone in the pavilion, can no longer be heard.

"This No. 30 is not ordinary, if you know him, you will be surprised!"

Pan Jiufeng heard the conversation between the two daughters, she laughed, and then sold a pass.

Chu Han came to the stage with a human skin mask, naturally she didn't want to be recognized by others, so she couldn't say it directly at this time.

"Could it be that he is a celebrity in our Xianzhou?"

Hearing Pan Jiufeng's words, Zhao Limei asked curiously!

"You'll find out who he is later? I'll keep it a secret now!"

Hearing Zhao Limei's question, Pan Jiufeng chuckled again, and then replied.

At this time, another large private room was already crowded with many people, many of whom were eliminated in the main competition of the martial arts competition.

There are bald and greasy men who played scoundrels but still lost to Chu Han in the end, as well as Shen Bing, who is proficient in illusion, and some more powerful martial artists, all of whom were eliminated by stronger martial artists.

For those of them, sitting in front of the screen and watching the game is the best shortcut to improve their martial arts.

Many people want to know, where is the gap between themselves and those top martial artists?

The semi-finals, the semi-finals, the finals, every battle, every picture, are all places for them to study and reflect carefully.

"Who do you think will win between the No. 9 pretending man and the No. 30 facial paralysis man!"

I don't know who asked such a sentence in the private room.

"It should be the 30th, this person's kung fu can be described as unfathomable, he seems to be deliberately hiding his own strength, I haven't seen through the other party!"

Hearing the other person's question, the bald and greasy man thought in his heart for a while, and then replied.

Although the loss was a bit of a scumbag, in retrospect, the opponent simply decided the winner with one move.

"Number 30 is a piece of!"

A big man in black sitting next to the bald and greasy man was unconvinced, and then scolded the bald and greasy man very unceremoniously.

The big man in black glanced at the bald and greasy man, and then continued: "The people I met were either weak or cowardly, and they relied on luck all the way to the top eight, where can they compare to the strongest man in our nine provinces!"

"You say that No. 9 player is a ghost?"

Hearing this name, the faces of everyone in the private room couldn't help but change color slightly.

Most of them had never met Ji Wushi, but his reputation was thunderous.

Ji Wushi is a master who suddenly emerged from Jiujian Province, all the way to the top, no opponent, by this time has not tasted a defeat, not only has extremely strong strength, but also has a special talent that no one else has.

This talent has made many people who fight against them suffer a lot, and they have a great shadow in their hearts.

"Although the strength of this plan is strong, you all seriously underestimate the strength of the No. 30 player!"

Shen Bing, who was sitting in the corner of the private room, suddenly interjected, she glanced at everyone, and then continued: "The strength of No. 30 is definitely not just as simple as the surface!"

"You are all defeated under No. 30, so naturally you have to say that he is very powerful, otherwise you have to show how embarrassed you are!"

The black-clothed man was obviously still unconvinced, and said: "Ji Wushi's strength is not only because of his own strength, but also because of his special talent, and when you see it, you will understand what is truly terrifying!"

The words of the man in black couldn't help but make everyone in the private room frown.

"I said that you guys need to fight here again, we're just other people's subordinates?

A big man with a blue nose and swollen face shouted at everyone, and the person who shouted was the square-faced man who was ruthlessly kicked by Sima in front of him.