With a simple reply, Han Feng continued walking forward.

"I'm waiting for you! I'm going to have an honest fight with you!!!"

From behind, Mr. Shitou's loud voice came...

"Oh... He has already lost, so what nonsense are you talking about? Really..."

Pulling Han Feng, the boss complained and pointed to the front: "This is the waiting room. You are the first to play. You have to play three games today and win them all before you can participate in the second round."

"..."

This old boy... only releases some news at critical moments...

Looking at the boss's back, Han Feng was speechless.

Sitting alone in the waiting room waiting, the bored Han Feng took out his mobile phone and played a stand-alone game.

The boss, on the other hand, handles other matters alone.

A few minutes later...

"Oh, why are you still playing?! Why don't you pay more attention to the other players?!"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Han Feng playing a game, which made the boss a little anxious.

Putting down the phone, sure enough... Han Feng saw each of them silently watching their opponents...

"If you don't allow the use of superpowers, everyone can only exert so much strength. It doesn't matter~"

Waving his hand, Han Feng said indifferently.

Haha...joke~my own "hidden" reality

The person who can defeat me is definitely not here!

This is Han Feng's absolute recognition of his own strength!

"Please invite Contestant No. 1 and Contestant No. 2 to the stage~"

"Wow~..."

The host's voice came from the loudspeaker. Immediately afterwards, the enthusiastic audience also broke out the first wave of shouts...

"Alas... you are the second player, I wish you can win more games!"

Thank you for your blessing, I will.

Standing up, Han Feng handed the mobile phone in his hand to the boss, then turned and walked towards the stage...

"Contestant No. 1 has won five games in a row! He has come to our arena and he is Master Zhi!!!"

Walking in front of Han Feng, the host gave a brief introduction.

"Contestant No. 2 can be said to be the lucky player in Arena No. 6~ Hanfeng only passed one game to reach this stage."

As for Han Feng's evaluation...the host was somewhat pertinent...

Stepping onto the competition stage, Han Feng and Master Zhi "sandwiched" the host in the middle.

"Now, let's invite the two of you to face off! Compete for the winner of this game!"

Taking a few steps back, the host made an exit statement.

"Master Zhi! Come on! Master Zhi! Come on!"

In the audience, the audience cheered for this "old acquaintance".

"Hanfeng! Come on! Come on Han Feng!!!"

Suddenly, there was a small voice in the audience, which was different from the general public...

Following the sound...it was Mr. Shitou and a group of younger brothers cheering for him in the audience.

Waving his hand, Han Feng stood on the stage and told Mr. Shitou that he heard it.

"Down below! The game begins!!!"

Suddenly, the loudspeaker announced the start of the game.

"Ding~"

Next to the ring, the referee wearing white gloves rang the small bell to start the game.

Turning his eyes, Han Feng looked at Master Zhi opposite him...

Master Zhi, you can tell by his makeup that he is an ascetic.

The lean and lean body is like a sharp bayonet. Even if you stand motionless, you can still give people a "sharp" stinging feeling...

Master Zhi clasped his hands together and bowed lightly to Han Feng.

Following Master Zhi's example, Han Feng returned the favor.

"Oh!!!"

A few seconds later, when both of them stood up, Master Zhi shouted loudly, stretched out his hands and rushed towards Han Feng.

"Hoo! Hoo!"

Master Zhi takes specific steps, with his hands fists, palms or claws...

To Han Feng's ears, these moves had a chilling sound.

For anyone else, the battle should be over here...but Han Feng has the benefit of speed superpower.

Every time Master Zhi took action, Han Feng seemed to be watching a slow-motion movie, perfectly avoiding these attacks.

But...another problem arises...

That's because Han Feng doesn't know how to fight back!

Yes... Han Feng, who had no training, only knew how to use speed and strength to crush his opponents.

But the rules of this competition do not allow the use of super powers...

Han Feng, who cannot activate his telekinesis, speed and blood rage, can only rely on instinct to dodge...

"Tanya...is in trouble! Help!"

While dodging, Han Feng called Tanya in his mind.

"How can I help? I can't go on stage to compete for you."

In the audience, Tanya was eating melon seeds and responded while sitting at the table...

"Luna, can you let Tanya control my body?!"

Looking back, Han Feng hurriedly avoided the punch, turned to the side and asked.
Chapter completed!