One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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A series of muffled groans came from his mouth, followed by him spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone on the field stared wide-eyed. Was the match over so quickly?

That's really surprising!

It seems that Lin Chen brings them a different kind of surprise every time he takes the stage?

Wang Ai was somewhat surprised to see this.

He turned to look at Wang Jing, who was standing to the side:

"According to our information, wasn't Jia Zhengliang a genius who could dodge 12 throwing knives? Why did he lose so quickly?"

Wang Jing scratched his head, not expecting this outcome.

It's funny to see that Jia Zhengliang was ultimately injured to such an extent by his own throwing knife.

“Great-grandfather, according to the information, Jia Zhengliang is indeed very powerful, and his strength can also be seen by watching his last match.”

"I think the reason why this defeat was so quick is that Lin Chen used some unknown tricks."

"Didn't you think Jia Zhengliang's emotions were off before?"

Wang Ai nodded:

"Can he control other people's emotions? That's comparable to the Four Madmen of Quanxing."

at the same time.

In another audience seat, the well-informed old master looked somewhat bewildered upon seeing this scene.

This kid's abilities are strange and complex.

Lu Jin asked the teacher:

"What just happened? Why did that red-haired kid suddenly become so angry?"

"I was quite optimistic about him. Based on his performance in the last match, his strength shouldn't have led to such a quick defeat."

The old celestial master stroked his beard:

"This red-headed kid is a master of throwing knives. When his mind is in turmoil, his Qi becomes unstable, and his control over the throwing knives weakens, to the point that in the end, his own throwing knife pierced his own body."

"If he had remained calm and composed throughout, he wouldn't have lost so quickly in this match."

Lu Jin agreed, but then had doubts:

"How did this little Lin Chen manage to enrage the little red-headed boy?"

"Wasn't this little red-haired kid on the phone the whole time? If I were on the field, I would be the one who explodes in anger in the end."

The old celestial master raised an eyebrow:

"That's what makes Lin Chen so amazing. At such a young age, he can remain calm even when Mount Tai collapses in front of him. Even you and me might not be able to do that."

"The younger generation is truly formidable!"

Zhang Lingyu was still there, but when Lin Chen drew Jia Zhengliang, he was worried for him.

I was afraid he would be eliminated too early, and I wouldn't be able to teach him a lesson openly and fairly on the field.

It seems my worries were unnecessary.

but.

Zhang Lingyu began to worry about himself. He seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Could he beat him?

On the playing field.

The referee was pleased to see that this unreasonable guy who dared to insult him had been defeated by Lin Chen.

He felt that this rude guy deserved to be taught a lesson.

One big slit is too lenient; he should be beaten ten or eight times over.

The referee looked at Jia Zhengliang and shouted loudly:

"I'll count to three. If you can't stand up by then, you've lost the game."

"Let's begin, 3...0!"

"I declare Lin Chen the winner of this match!"

Jia Zhengliang was about to struggle to get up when he froze on the spot.

Did you eat those two numbers in the middle, referee?

He silently lay back down, knowing he would lose sooner or later anyway.

In fact, his defeat is not just now.

What awaited him upon returning home was the true (Li Ma Zhao) torture!

I hope my mom will forgive him because he's injured!

Are my injuries too minor?

Should I pierce myself with a couple more holes to gain sympathy?

The referee finished speaking.

The audience erupted in thunderous applause.

One of the sleazy-looking men clapped the loudest, his hands turning red from clapping!

"Lin Chen, Lin Chen, you're the best!"

"Lin Chen, Lin Chen, I love you!"

"I want to have your babies, 1000 of them!"

"My idol used to be Zhuge Qing, but now it's you..."

Zhang Chulan bit his little finger, his eyes red with jealousy.

I also won back then, so why didn't I have such a big impact?

Why didn't I gain as many female fans?

Zhang Chulan looked at the agitated, disheveled man, his lips twitching wildly.

"My brother Chen's charm is irresistible to both men and women! This big guy is really hard for most people to handle!"

The slovenly burly man heard the frantic shouts of his female fans in the QQ group 852104. (278)

He frowned in displeasure.

His eyes lingered on the two women who were shouting the loudest and most wildly for two seconds.

"No boobs, no butt. Not even a tenth as good-looking as me, and you dare to steal my man?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

Make a mental note of their appearance; we'll pay special attention to them later.

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"Hahaha!"

A hearty laugh came from the audience.

Feng Xingtong looked at her father and realized that he hadn't smiled so happily in a long time.

"Father, do you think this match was exciting?" Feng Xingtong asked.

"Of course it's amazing! Don't you think it's amazing?"

"Of course I think it's amazing, but I don't know how Brother Chen made Jia Zhengliang lose his composure."

Feng Zhenghao's expression froze; he hadn't noticed either.

"That's why I'm having you guys spend more time with him. You still have a lot to learn, kid!"

"Yes, father!"

Feng Zhenghao glanced at the female audience members in the stands who seemed to have gone mad, and said meaningfully to Feng Shayan:

"Shayan, you have to keep it up!"

The sand swallow lowered its head: "I will do my best!"

Feng Xingtong laughed.

He hadn't seen his older sister so helpless in a long time.

She seemed quite helpless whenever her brother-in-law was mentioned.

So interesting!

…………

Lu Ci, whose face was scarred, looked at Wang Ai:

"This kid is indeed a talent. Shall we meet him?"

Wang Ai hesitated for a moment, "What about the Old Celestial Master?"

"What's there to be afraid of? He's not from the Celestial Master's Mansion!"

"Zhang Chulan?"

"Let's have one. Although... I don't care about my reputation, I am still a successor of the Qi Body Source Stream."

"of!"

the other side.

Lu Jin arrived at the gathering place, led by Lu Linglong.

Zhi Jinhua was the first to step forward and greet them:

"Mr. Lu, you've arrived?"

"Ok!"

"Besides those who are currently competing, all of us lads who were summoned to Longhu Mountain by you are here!"

Lu Jin nodded, looking at Bai Shixue with a solemn expression:

"Xiaobai, are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

“My opponent in the last match was Hu Jie, and I sensed Shen Chong’s style in him.”

"Xue'er, are you sure you're not mistaken?"

“There’s no mistake!” Bai Shixue’s voice was certain: “I detected Hu Jie’s Qi the moment I smelled it.”

"That disgusting smell is the root of all evil, Shen Chong!"

"You all know that three people died a few days before the conference, right? I smelled the scent of other people in Hu Jie's Qi."

"That's Shen Chong's ability! Loan sharking!"

"Shen Chong would lend out his abilities in the form of high-interest loans."

"The person who obtains this ability can kill others and acquire their Qi, and then a portion of that Qi will be transferred to Shen Chong as interest at a certain ratio."

Lu Jin's expression grew increasingly serious after hearing this.

"Everyone, please be careful and don't go out alone in the future..."

.........

After the match.

Zhang Chulan saw people pointing and whispering about him, some even spitting on him.

Somewhat helplessly said:

"It seems I've made a lot of enemies again!"

Lin Chen said he didn't care; being infamous or not is still fame.

"By the way, where's Bao'er? I haven't seen her since the competition. Could she have gone to bury someone again?"

Lin Chen stroked his chin, feeling that it was indeed possible.

at this time.