"Ladies and gentlemen, Ye Feng put on a strange pose!" The host said loudly in surprise: "The knife in his hand is hanging down, is it because he feels that there is no hope of winning and has already given up the game?"

Li Wei, who was watching the game, was full of pride, and said to Chen Yan beside him: "Haha, this guy has no fighting spirit anymore!"

Chen Yan echoed repeatedly: "Yes, this time he is embarrassed and embarrassed!"

The opinion of the vast majority of the audience is the same, feeling that Ye Feng will definitely lose.

Zhang Man was so nervous that his hands were twisted together, staring at the screen and muttering, "Don't give up!"

At the same time, in the VIP room of the stadium, there were also some people watching the game. They are representatives of the military and major martial arts halls, including Song Lei, a female major that Ye Feng knows.

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to have given up his efforts, a man said to Song Lei: "Major Song, Guo Jian of our martial arts hall has won, the kid you like can't do it at all!"

Song Lei said lightly: "Ding Wenhao, the game is not over yet, don't rush to conclusions!"

"Hehe, then we'll wait and see. Ding Wenhao sneered, no longer arguing with Song Lei, in his opinion, Ye Feng was already bound to lose.

Song Lei and Ding Wenhao both opened martial arts gyms, and some small frictions could not be avoided. Guo Jian is a student of Ding Wenhao's Fighting Soul Martial Arts Hall, and Song Lei is of course on Ye Feng's side, so the two are more energetic.

Facing Song Lei and Ding Wenhao, who were arguing with each other, everyone else just smiled and didn't express their opinions, but they all thought that Guo Jian had won the battle.

At the same moment, Guo Jian was also laughing at Ye Feng: "Give up to this extent, you don't deserve to be a martial artist at all!"

Ye Feng still maintained his original posture, glanced at his opponent lightly and said, "It's not comparable, where is there so much nonsense!"

The conversation between the two was all broadcast live, and the host said loudly: "Ouch, although Ye Feng is at a disadvantage, he is not inferior at all, does he still have a trick that he hasn't used, or has he already given up on himself, and wants to anger Guo Jian and let the game end as soon as possible?"

Ye Feng's attitude also angered many Guo Jian's fans, and these people left messages on the light network, saying that Ye Feng didn't know the height of the sky, and he dared to use this attitude to Guo Jian.

Ye Feng's attitude also angered Guo Jian, and he sneered and said, "Okay, let me end this game!"

While speaking, Guo Jian attacked. At the moment, Guo Jian had already exerted all his strength, and a cyan true qi light had faintly appeared on the tip of the spear, stabbing at Ye Feng with a sharp sound of breaking the sky.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Guo Jian is attacking again!" The host said excitedly: "Pay attention to the tip of his spear, it has already revealed the light of true qi! It shows that Guo Jian already has the peak strength of the black iron top, and he will soon become a martial artist with bronze strength, which is really powerful!"

While the host praised Guo Jian, the spear had already stabbed in front of Ye Feng like lightning, and it was about to stab him through the cold.

At this moment, Ye Feng twisted his body slightly, and actually avoided this shot when he couldn't fire it. Although the tip of the spear grazed Ye Feng's body, it did not cause him the slightest damage.

Guo Jianjian, who was taken aback, changed his move, and the spear swept directly towards Ye Feng's waist.

However, Ye Feng made a mistake and avoided Guo Jian's attack again.

After the two attacks failed, Guo Jian was surprised to find that Ye Feng had rushed in front of him, and the machete in his hand had also slashed at a strange angle.

Guo Jian was too late to block, so he reluctantly let go of the spear and dodged backwards.

And Ye Feng caught up with him like a shadow, slashing on the machete in his hand, slashing left and right, and attacking from the most unexpected angle every time, making Guo Jian scramble.

"Drip, drip, drip......" The prompt sound of the system judging that the player is injured sounded continuously, almost in a row.

And several of Guo Jian's values are rapidly decreasing, and they have dropped to less than half in a blink of an eye.

Guo Jian couldn't resist Ye Feng's attack when he was in the best condition, let alone now. Although he had tried his best, it didn't take long for him to be stabbed in the chest, and his health dropped to 0 in an instant, and the match was over.

From Ye Feng's counterattack to Guo Jian's defeat, there was only a blink of an eye. Before the host could say anything, the game was over.

It wasn't until Ye Feng had already come out of the holographic battle instrument that the host reacted, and hurriedly said loudly into the microphone: "Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of this game is Ye Feng from the third middle school! Ye Feng actually defeated the fifth seed, it seems that he will become the favorite player in this martial arts competition......"

Everyone was stunned by this result, and it was only at this time that everyone gradually came back to their senses, and they all cast surprised glances at Ye Feng, who was exiting.

Li Wei in the player's lounge was dumbfounded and said, "This ...... This can't be, it must be a malfunction of the battle instrument!"

At the same time, Ding Wenhao in the VIP room was also saying something similar: "The battle instrument is broken, right?"

After Guo Jian showed all his strength, everyone thought that Ye Feng would undoubtedly lose, but now he actually miraculously turned defeat into victory, no wonder Ding Wenhao would say so.

Song Lei sneered: "If you lose, you will blame the battle instrument, really give the face of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Pavilion!"

The scale of the Fighting Spirit Martial Arts Hall is much larger than that of the Xingwei Martial Arts Hall, and the two sides have fought many times, and Ding Wenhao's side has the upper hand. Now that her side has finally won once, of course Song Lei will not let go of this opportunity to laugh at the other party.

"Are you ......" Ding Wenhao knew that he had lost his words, glared at Song Lei hatefully, and left angrily.

Song Lei sneered at Ding Wenhao's back, and thought to herself in her heart: "That kid obviously doesn't have the strength of the black iron top-grade, it must be the reason for that set ......of knife techniques!"

Thinking of this, Song Lei couldn't help but sigh, and quickly dispelled her original thoughts. When she bought the Dragon Elephant Gong before, she had already taken advantage of Ye Feng, and she was embarrassed to buy this set of sword techniques again.

At the same time, in the players' lounge, Ye Feng was also welcomed by most of the players in the third middle school.

Among them, Zhang Man was the happiest, and said to Ye Feng with a smile on his face: "You won, it's amazing!"

Another student named Liu Yongjie also said: "Play beautifully, let everyone know that the people in our third middle school are not easy to mess with!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just luck." ”

Li Weizheng, who was not far away, looked at Ye Feng jealously, and after hearing his words, he sneered at Chen Yan: "Even if this kid is still a little self-aware, it's just lucky!"

At the same time, netizens also started a discussion about the game. Most people believe that Ye Feng was able to defeat Guo Jian completely because of good luck, while others think that Ye Feng is deeply hidden, but he is actually more powerful than Guo Jian.

Neither side could convince anyone, and they quarreled on the light network. Only a few people with real vision understand that Ye Feng has become a dark horse in this martial arts conference, even if he can't win the championship, at least he is at the level of the top three.

However, just when everyone was discussing this issue, the martial arts conference suddenly issued an announcement that immediately attracted everyone's attention.