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C365 The Layout

Who's the madman? Ever since he appeared in the Underground Black Martial Competition, he had locked onto the top three rankings with his frenzied fighting posture and imposing manner. This had attracted the attention and attention of all the major powers.1

And after these few years of training, his name had been completely confirmed in the Underground Black Martial Competition. He was one of the divine rank experts in the general assembly.

But what about this fatty now? This was his first time participating in this year's competition. Moreover, the fatty had not attracted the attention of the people in the previous preliminary competition.

In the first and second round of the qualifying competition, the various forces and the spectators who were watching the show all focused their attention on contestants like madmen. A noob like Fatty did not attract too much attention.

The first time Fatty truly entered the public's field of vision was when he advanced from the top 125 to the next round. He was very lucky to have drawn the only empty spot, so most people remembered this very lucky fatty.

However, his strength had not been recognized by the public. At this moment, everyone saw that Fatty had an argument with the madman. They saw that Fatty had been extremely lucky in the last round. This round had drawn the madman in a very bad way. Most of them were thinking... They all felt like they were taking pleasure in Fatty's misfortune and watching the show. Especially when they saw Fatty taking the initiative to provoke the anger of the crazy person before the competition. This feeling of watching a show was instantly completely stirred up.

Before this unexpected dispute started, in the hearts of these spectators, nobody thought that the fatty could do anything to the madman. On the contrary, in their opinion, this foolish and cheap fatty actually dared to offend the madman. This fat fellow was definitely going to die this time.

But now, the situation of the two people's confrontation completely stunned everyone.

The madman had already fallen into a state of absolute madness. But in front of the fatty, everyone discovered to their astonishment that the madman who had entered this state... He actually did not gain any advantage from the fatty. Not only that, but also... At this moment, the madman was actually being suppressed by Fatty. This unexpected scene was too unbelievable.

And this fatty? The things that he had shown... It was simply an upgraded version of Ripper!

Why would so many noob experts appear this year?

Those few organizers who had placed their bets on the analysts were also looking at the dispute that had been stirred up by this accident. According to their speculations, in their plan... The fat man versus the madman, on the body of the fat man... Basically, they wouldn't give him too much compensation, but the things Fatty showed... The hearts of the observers couldn't help but waver.

Ripper was also watching this dispute. In his heart, the madman who had suppressed his ranking was one of his direct opponents. Coincidentally, Ripper was standing not far away from the few observers. He was only three to five meters away.

Ripper's eyes were fixed on the ring, but he did not look at the madman. Ripper had seen the state of the madman many times, as well as the methods of the madman. The person he was staring at right now was the nimble and fierce fat man on the stage.

The thing that appeared on the fat man's body made Ripper's mouth open wide in shock. He stared at the fat man who didn't make sense at all, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "He has great strength. His moves were fierce. The most important thing was... This fellow has such a huge body... How can his body be so agile? This is completely illogical! "

Agility, agility. It had always been something Ripper could not hope to achieve. His eyes were fixed on Fatty. Greed shone in his eyes. Since Fatty had such a body shape... There was no need to estimate. Ripper could see with his naked eye that Fatty weighed at least 50 kilograms. If he could solve his own flaws and shortcomings from the fat man, Ripper couldn't help but feel excited when this extremely tempting idea popped up in his mind.

The observers in the injection area were all experts who could see and hear everything. Ripper was naturally one of the people they paid special attention to. Every word he said was clearly heard by these people. They looked at each other, their faces revealing an expression that was difficult to understand.

Even so, the leader was still very cautious. He ordered one of the people beside him: "I want detailed information about this fatty, as well as his background. You must make it clear to me. I don't want any accidents to happen!"

"Got it. I'll do it now!" An observer nodded, turned around, and squeezed out from the crowd.

At this moment, fatty's expression became increasingly fierce and fierce. The dispute between him and the madman had basically entered a white-hot stage. At this time, the onlookers and influential people who were previously unfamiliar with Fatty had completely changed the way they looked at him.

This was because the madman had already revealed a clear sign of defeat. Even though the madman's performance and the crazy aura he displayed could be said to have reached a peak, there was no harm without comparison. In front of the even crazier fatty, the crazy fighting spirit that the madman displayed seemed like child's play.

In the end, the result was not out of the expectations of most people. The ferocious-looking fatty with a huge fleshy palm slapped the madman like a palm-leaf fan and sent him flying.

Seeing the crazy man lose his balance under the huge force of the fat man, who was still in midair, making a free landing movement, the fat man clamored crazily. Facing the madman who had lost his balance, the fatty charged forward with a violent and crazy expression on his face.

At this moment, Zeng Cheng, who had been standing there watching the two of them fight, moved. He suddenly inserted himself into the fight, blocking the seemingly crazy fatty. After that, he turned around and looked at the madman who was coughing up blood on the ground. With an ice-cold expression, he said, "For the sake of you following me for so many years, I won't make it difficult for you, I don't accept trash from my subordinates, Since you're not a match for Fatty, then... You can scram! "

"You..." The madman looked at Zeng Cheng with a pale face. He opened his mouth but could not say anything else.

"What? Do you have anything else to say? I have already given you a chance. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame yourself for not being capable." Zeng Cheng looked at the madman on the ground with a cold expression, revealing a look of disdain.

"Just like what Lord Fatty said, how could this little bean sprout be a match for Lord Fatty? In the future, if there is a place for Lord Fatty, you better not appear. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

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