Chapter 37: Han Feng's Strength
"Wow, Brother Feng, you're too lucky, aren't you!" the little fat man Luo Mumu had an expression of amazement on his face after seeing the contents of the note.
"Hmm, how do you say that?" Ye Feng asked with a light hum.
"Brother Feng, you think, if you are the number one, you have to compete with the others first, then you will have to face the wheel battle of five people, and their state, at the beginning, must be full. ”
"So No. 1 is obviously at a loss, and Brother Feng, you drew No. 6, in this way, you just need to wait for others to challenge you, and you go on stage to fight. ”
"After the fight, there's still time to rest, and by the time you challenge others, everyone has already played nine games and has more or less different injuries on their bodies. ”
"And Brother Feng, you have only played five games in total, and there is still a lot of rest time in them, so in the face of five injured people, as long as you arrange it properly, the qualification for promotion is as easy as picking up something. ”
After listening to the analysis of the little fat man Luo Mumu, Ye Feng said softly, it turns out that this is the case, it seems that this rule is not completely fair, and how can there be absolute fairness in the world.
Just like in the previous life, the same people, some people are born with a golden soup spoon in their mouths, and when they grow up, they are even more prosperous and reach the pinnacle of life; however, some people have been poor since they were born and worked hard, but in exchange for a lifetime of depression.
So, there is no absolute fairness in this world, not even in any world.
"By the way, Brother Feng, I remembered an interesting story, do you want to hear it?"
Luo Mumu hooked Ye Feng's shoulders and leaned over Ye Feng's side and said.
Ye Feng broke free from the embrace of the little fat man, and looked at this little fat man with a vigilant expression, this kid shouldn't be that, right? Otherwise, why do you always do things to me as a man?
The little fat man Luo Mumu didn't expect that his kind behavior had caused Ye Feng's discomfort, and he didn't expect that Ye Feng suspected that he had the good of Longyang, so he still licked his face, came to Ye Feng's side, and said.
"Brother Feng, let me tell you, there was a contestant who participated in the competition before, and he was dissatisfied with this kind of rule and asked the city lord to theorize, but the city lord directly disqualified him from the competition, and said such a thing to him. ”
"What?"
"The city lord said that luck is also a part of strength, not only do you have no luck, but you don't have a strong heart, you don't deserve to participate in this competition. ”
Ye Feng bowed slightly, agreeing with this sentence very much, but why had he never heard his father say this? Could it be that the little fat man made it up?
Forget it, I don't want to think about it, it's better to watch the game and think about how to face it next, which is the most important thing.
Ye Feng cast his eyes in the direction of the martial arts arena, and saw that the competition of the six groups had begun, first of all, the first of the six groups was the first of the six groups against the second of the six groups.
Ye Feng let out a soft sigh, and a little devil-like smile appeared on his face, because he saw a person, a big man.
is the burly man who just said that he would teach him to be a man, and he is the number one of the six groups.
Since you have encountered it, let me teach you how to be a person! Ye Feng thought like this, although he had already seen the strength of the Great Han, the Spirit Flower Realm was fivefold.
Even so, Ye Feng still didn't have the slightest fear, not only because he hid his strength, but Ye Feng felt that even with his cultivation in the refining period, he could defeat this burly man.
This is not conceit, but self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence in the recognition of one's own strength.
The game finally began, and I saw the burly man, stretching out his cheeky and laughing fist, and launched an attack on a pale, seemingly weak white-faced student in front of him.
This white-faced kid didn't seem to be here to compete, but to be funny, because just now, he coughed twice, obviously seriously ill.
"Boy, hurry up and admit defeat, I don't want to bully a patient, spread it out, and damage my prestige. ”
The burly man stopped his fist, less than a foot away from the white-faced little handsome face.
"It's okay, brother Tai just attack it. The white-faced little man grinned, and his voice was very beautiful, making people feel like a breeze.
"What an arrogant boy, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The burly man roared, and his fist was about to hit the handsome face, and there were already many viewers in the audience who closed their eyes, as if they didn't want to see this bloody scene.
There was a loud bang, and it resounded throughout the martial arts arena.
When the dust cleared, under the ring, Meng Han had sunk into the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
What? What just happened?
In the audience, as if dead silence, everyone's eyes widened, looking at this scene in the martial arts arena in disbelief, what happened?
Why is that the white-faced little student who is weak and can't help the wind is still standing on the stage intact? And the burly and powerful Meng Han flew out of the ring, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
This dead silence lasted for a while, and the referee reacted from the shock and shouted in disbelief.
"In the first battle of the six groups, No. 1 Meng Han vs. No. 2 Han Feng, No. 2 Han Feng wins!
With the referee's loud voice, it resounded throughout the martial arts arena, and everyone accepted the results of this unbelievable competition and cheered one after another, but there were also some doubts in it.
"Who is this Han Feng? Why have you never heard of it before?"
"Yes, yes, this Han Feng is so powerful, I didn't even see clearly just now, how he made his moves. ”
"Hmph, this kind of person is a white-faced student, he must not have won the victory by legitimate means, he must have used some dirty means, he is cheating. ”
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Voices like this sounded in the audience, and even some of them were loud, so that the voice reached Han Feng's ears, and Han Feng didn't say anything about it, and walked down the martial arts arena calmly, but a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and no one noticed it.
Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, looking at Han Feng who walked off the martial arts arena, there was a playful look in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was interested in Han Feng.
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, did you see it? That big man was actually sent flying, what happened? I didn't even see how Han Feng made his move. The little fat man Luo Mumu said in Ye Feng's ear in shock.
Others didn't see it clearly, it didn't mean that Ye Feng didn't see it clearly, just now, the moment Meng Han launched an attack on Han Feng, Han Feng instantly kicked out of his leg and kicked Meng Han in the stomach, and then Meng Han flew out upside down, not knowing life or death.
Because Han Feng's movement was too fast, so fast that there was no afterimage left, he couldn't see his moves clearly.
And just this moment of effort, Ye Feng sensed Han Feng's strength realm, the peak of the Spirit Flower Realm!