When the dust cleared, I saw the "first cat" lying motionless on the ground, and the steel armor on his body had faded.

Deng Jun watched the reversal of this duel with incredible words written on his face, and the people in the audience who liked the "first cat" opened their mouths in surprise.

Is this still the winning Miss Cat in their minds? Actually defeated by a newcomer, I'm afraid it's a bit embarrassing to say it.

Even the host was so surprised that he forgot his identity and forgot to announce the results of the competition.

"Hey, Mr. host, I won, can you announce the results quickly, I still have something to do." ”

"Hei Yao" was disarmed, and he could understand the host's surprise, but could he announce the results of the duel first.

Only then did the host react and smiled at "Hei Yao" embarrassedly, "I declare that the winner of this duel is "Hei Yao"! Let's congratulate him. ”

The people in the audience were silent, and this result was obviously not to their liking, which made the host very embarrassed. Hei Yao shook his head and sighed softly, just about to leave.

Suddenly, there was a round of applause in the silent crowd, so crisp that everyone could hear it clearly, "Hei Yao" was stunned for a moment, and looked in the direction of the sound, a white-haired young man was applauding him.

Who is this white-haired boy?

"Hei Yao" couldn't figure out why he applauded him, in the eyes of everyone, he was the one who should fail the most.

"Hei Yao" longed for a response, but it was the first time that such a special response had been made, and the soft bottom of his heart felt touched, some grateful, some apprehensive, and some apprehensive.

The white-haired boy in the eyes of "Hei Yao" is Feng Le, Feng Le found that "Hei Yao" was looking at him, and he did not shy away from meeting his eyes with "Hei Yao".

It took a long time for "Hei Yao" to retract his gaze, and looking at Feng Le made him break out in a cold sweat, he couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in Feng Le's eyes at all, and he didn't understand why he was hiding a teenager younger than him even deeper.

This white-haired boy brought him too much surprise, and the eyes of "Hei Yao" gradually covered with a dull luster, and he was lost, and he always felt that something was missing in front of Fengle.

Deng Jun then also clapped his hands, and two applauses echoed in the huge dueling arena, followed by applause from others, one, two, three...... In the end, it turned into a cheer from all the audience, and the applause was like thunder.

"Hei Yao" forced a smile, waved his hand and left, as for Fengle, he could only thank him when he saw it later.

The players left the arena, and the audience was still in an unfinished posture, it can be said that Fengle indirectly taught them a lesson, they are just spectators in the audience, no matter who wins in the end, they should respect the winner, after all, the duel has never been undefeated.

The next few duels were not as exciting as the first one, either the level gap caused the duel to fail, or the lack of experience was played and abused, and there was no big reversal like "Black Yao", which was basically nothing to watch, and many viewers lost interest and left the arena to go to other dueling arenas.

Even other people can't stand it, let alone Feng Le, Feng Le and Deng Jun came to the registration office of the martial arts arena one after another, and suddenly a big man with muscles was inserted in front of Feng Le, Feng Le was squeezed and took a few steps back, Deng Jun was also implicated and stepped on by Feng Le.

Dahan was also a frequent visitor to the martial arts arena, and before he arrived, the people who were lined up behind Fengle and the others ran aside.

The strength of the big man is obvious to all, and ordinary people really can't afford to mess with it. If it angers them, it will be bruised and bruised, and at worst it will be dead.

It's the first time for the two of them to come here, so they naturally don't know this.

"Damn!"

Deng Jun screamed out in pain, his face was blue and he stared at the big man in front of him viciously, "Don't you see that there are people here, cut in line? You are really thick-skinned, how should I be responsible for you squeezing my brother and then hurting my master!"

Dahan ignored Deng Jun and said to the service staff at the front desk, "Miss, please help me report the silver-level matchup." ”

"Oh oh, okay wait a minute. The front desk attendant glanced at Deng Jun and Feng Le, and then at Dahan, and under the pressure of Dahan, he still helped Dahan register first.

You're doing it on purpose!

"Hey, did you hear me speak?" Deng Jun was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the big man, and no matter what image he looked at, he roared angrily at the big man.

"Hmm, were you talking to me just now, then please say it again!" Dahan turned to look at Deng Jun, his eyebrows full of anger.

A little ghost is just yelling at him, doesn't he know his reputation as an "iron arm"?

"I said that we arrived first here, and if you want to sign up, we will report first, and you hurt me!" Deng Jun refused to flinch in the face of the big man, and looked directly at the big man.

"So what, let me be responsible, let me lose money? don't even think about it!"

Dahan didn't think much of Deng Jun's words, turned his fingers around his nostrils and felt out a lump of boopers, and with a flick of his boogers, he drew a parabola in the air.

Deng Jun only felt a tumbling stomach when he saw it, and the shameless nausea of the big man in front of him was really beyond his imagination.

Dahan looked at Deng Jun and showed off his proud muscles, "Seeing that you don't have my powerful muscles, do you want to fight with me? Are you not qualified enough! Do you know who Lao Tzu is, Lao Tzu is an "iron arm", known as Mr. Headshot!"

"Big brother is mighty! Big brother is the strongest!"

"I think this red-haired little ghost owes a lesson, do you want to arrest him?"

The brothers around Dahan echoed Dahan, and this set was really useful to Dahan.

I saw the big man rubbing his chin and beard, and a pair of eyebrows twisted together, giving people the feeling that he was seriously thinking about his little brother's problem.

Those who were watching from a distance felt that Fengle had provoked the big man, and they were afraid that it would be over, so they silently prayed for Fengle and the two in their hearts.

Iron Arm, Mr. Headshot?Feng Le and Deng Jun shook their heads, they really hadn't heard of it.

"Boy, I won't listen to the advice of my brothers, others in the province say that I am a bully, or you can kowtow to me, and this matter will be over after kowtowing, how about it?" The big man stared at Deng Jun, and invisibly exuded coercion and enveloped Deng Jun.

Everyone "......" that you are already bullying people.

This person is even more annoying than that guy Gullit, kowtow to hell! No one has made him kowtow in this life, this big man is disgusting and arrogant not to mention the loss, where did he come from!

Deng Jun didn't mention how angry he was, he was about to have a seizure on the spot.

Alas, this guy is also so easy to get pushy.

Feng Le was afraid that Deng Jun's actions would violate the rules of the underground martial arts arena and stopped Deng Jun, so he looked at the big man with a smile.

"You're here to sign up for a duel, and so are we, so why don't we meet in the dueling arena. ”