C386 Wait and See
Just as Fukuda Uma finished his words, a short young man jumped onto the stage and greeted Kawasaki, "General, can I challenge the new arena master?"
"Of course." Kawasaki looked at the short young man, "Go to the workbench and register first."
The short young man first went to the workbench to do a simple registration. He didn't wait for the staff to announce the competition as he punched towards Gao Feng.
After yesterday's battle, Gao Feng discovered that the difference between the two experts of the same level was huge. Their strength was at least one whole realm lower, which was probably related to their physical attributes.
And this short young man in front of him was only at First Grade Martial Ancestor, like an ant to Gao Feng. Gao Feng saw the opponent brandishing his fist towards him, so he did not dodge. Instead, he swung his fist to meet the opponent's attack.
Ka-cha! *
With a crisp sound, the short man's arm that was swinging his fist hung down, and his face was filled with pain.
Gao Feng looked at the short guy's broken arm and felt a bit guilty: "Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak. I only used 10% of my strength and your arm was broken."
If ten percent of his strength was enough to break the arm of an opponent of the same cultivation level, then just how much strength would he have? Apart from the fact that this person was slightly taller, his body wasn't very robust. How could his strength be so great?
The short young man looked at Gao Feng in shock, as if he had forgotten the pain in his arm.
"You …"
After a moment, the short man finally reacted. Feeling the other party insult him, his face steeled in anger, and he clenched his other fist tighter and tighter.
Gao Feng looked at the bulging veins on the other side's fist and arrogantly asked: "You what, you don't even want your other arm anymore?"
The short one looked at Gao Feng in fear, loosened his fist and took a step back.
Gao Feng stared at him angrily: "You're still not in the ring, do you want me to kick you out?"
A wise man doesn't fight when the odds are against him. It wouldn't be too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. The short one glanced at Masako unwillingly and jumped off the stage dejectedly before disappearing into the group.
Aoki Taro turned pale when he saw Gao Feng break the opponent's arm with a simple punch. If it wasn't for him showing mercy just now, he would have lost an arm or a leg.
The First Grade Martial Ancestor s below the stage saw that the short man couldn't even withstand a single blow from the person called "Qiao Mu", and were so frightened that they didn't dare to make a sound. They had originally wanted to challenge him, but now, they no longer dared to.
The swan meat wasn't so good, it might even fall off his head. Even if they managed to beat him by a fluke, there would still be a lot of second and third grade Martial Ancestor ahead of them.
Gao Feng had broken the short guy's arm in one move. Not only did he intimidate the First Grade Martial Ancestor s, he also intimidated the second and third stage of Martial Ancestor s. They looked at each other in dismay, not daring to act rashly.
Gao Feng looked at the people below the stage and asked loudly, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If not, I would be the first Army-horse Great Marshal in the history of Dayang Country. "
"Brat, don't be too arrogant. Let me fight with you."
A monster that looked like a big round ball jumped onto the arena. If it wasn't because the arena could withstand Expert of Martial King Stage's confrontation, he would have already destroyed the arena because he was like a moving mountain.
Gao Feng looked at him with disdain and said, "Kid, this is a competition, not a competition. I think it's better if you leave quickly."
"You insulted me?" asked the chubby one with a sunken face.
"I am not insulting you. I am advising you. Other than my body weight being inferior to yours, I am superior to all of you." Gao Feng said.
"That may not be so." Pang Dun restrained his expression and said, "Let me ask you, can you eat more than me?"
"This …" Gao Feng looked at the guy's belly, which looked like a big round ball, and said with a troubled expression, "You can eat a big cow, so of course I can't compare to you."
"Since you can't beat me, then hurry up and get off the stage." said the chubby one scornfully.
"It's not like I eat more than anyone else, why am I rolling off the stage?" Gao Feng looked at the guy's full belly and said, "Don't think that just because you have some strength, I'm scared of you."
"Since you are not afraid of my strength, then how about we compare strength?" The fat guy giggled.0
Hearing this, Gao Feng finally understood that he was digging a pit for him, but he didn't know at all. Even though he was fat, he had a bright mind.
"That's great!" Gao Feng looked at the fat guy and asked, "How do we compete?"
"I also don't want to take advantage of you. Just like before, how about we spar?" "As long as you can remain still, I'll consider it your victory."
"You're still saying that you won't take advantage of me? I am only over a hundred pounds, yet you weigh several tons. How can I possibly compare to you?" Gao Feng said in annoyance.
"So, you admit defeat?" he asked excitedly.
Gao Feng proudly said: "I'm sorry, but I don't have a single 'lose' in my life dictionary, and I won't admit defeat myself. Since you want to compete with me in strength, then I can only compete with you. "Come, I want to see exactly how strong you are."
Seeing that Gao Feng fell for the trap, the fat guy was very proud of himself. His strength was the strongest amongst them. There was once someone who tested him. His explosive strength was even greater than the peak of the Martial King Stage, but Gao Feng looked skinny and his strength was very limited.
"Father, can you stop them from competing?"
Masako panicked when she saw it. That person was like a small mountain, not only could he not crush her into a meat patty, but he was also without any happiness.
"This is a competition and he's not breaking the rules, so why can't I allow him to compete? "Blame it on that 'Qiao Mu' for being too stupid. He knew that there was a tiger in the mountain so he chose to travel in the tiger's mountain." Fukuda Uma said, "I think there is something good to be said on Great Xia. If he doesn't court death, then he won't die. Since he wants to die, no one can save him. "
Could it be that he didn't come to the Challenge Tournament for his own sake? If it wasn't for his sake, then why did he risk his life to participate in the Challenge Tournament?
Masako felt that she could not understand this Great Xia individual more and more. The more she couldn't understand, the more she wanted to understand. This was a chance. If they missed it, the two of them would never meet again. As long as this match ended, she would become a married woman. If she were to date the man she liked, it would cause the royal family to lose all face. She would absolutely not show her face.
"Masako, are you really afraid that he will lose the match? If he really loses, that means he isn't worthy of you. " Fukuda Uma looked at Masako and comforted her, "Don't worry, I don't think that kid is stupid. If he doesn't have a way to defeat his opponent, he won't agree. Alright, since they have already begun gathering their strength, let's wait and see who will be the winner. "
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