"The college entrance examination is about to take place. If you don't study at school, why are you here?"
"Haha, I was really laughing to death."
"Recruiting advertising space is to solicit sponsorship. Does this guy think he is a member of the Thunder Team? He is crazy about money."
"Boy, get down quickly or don't cry when your legs are broken!"
After Lin Feng came on stage, his funny white top attracted the attention of many people, and all kinds of jokes and taunts came.
In response to this, Lin Feng remained calm and even raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a trace of disdain. He extended his index finger to the loudest area in the field and shook it slightly!
It's obvious that he is provoking the audience.
It is not common for players to provoke the audience, because Lin Feng's provocative move was met with even more crazy taunts and boos, even mixed with various unfriendly curses. The noisy voice made people far away
People watching other games frowned slightly and turned their gazes.
There are more than a hundred arenas in the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, almost all of which are used by people in battles. For the audience, it is impossible to watch every arena. They will choose to watch the ones with similar strength to themselves, or the ones with the most exciting battles.
These spectators are mainly concentrated in the five arenas in the central area. The location of Lin Feng's arena is not very good. It is in the most remote corner. This is also because of his poor record. There are almost no spectators around. However, with the discussion,
There were shouts and curses, and many people were attracted by curiosity.
"It seems to be working well."
Lin Feng began to warm up, constantly pumping his fists and kicking his legs, and his direction was facing the audience with the loudest boos. From the outside, it seemed as if he was attacking them. It was obvious that this was another provocation.
Otherwise, if there are regulations and security, some angry spectators might rush to the ring.
"hehe."
Looking at the audience who was going crazy, Lin Feng laughed heartily. The fiercer the enemy's artillery fire, the more satisfied he was. No one was paying attention, so how could he attract investment?
He didn't come to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall to compete in the ring and earn bets. His eight hundred yuan bet could only make a small amount of money, and it was a one-time use. He wanted to sell advertising space!
Therefore, the more people pay attention, the higher the advertising fee will be. This is the main reason why he uses the arrogant name of "High School Student Fighting Warrior".
"Boy, you are too arrogant."
As a joke came, a young man in his twenties wearing black martial arts uniform appeared on the opposite side of the ring.
At this time, the screen in the arena also displayed information from both sides.
[Wang Jiehui, 20 years old, eighth-dan physical training, 17 fights, record of 9 wins, 7 losses, 1 draw]
[Lin Feng, 16 years old, seventh-level physical training, 0 fights, record 0 wins, 0 losses, 0 draws]
"Is there a mistake?"
Many people looked puzzled, how could a seventh-level physical practitioner match an eighth-level opponent, not to mention that the results were so different.
Shouldn't it be rookie versus rookie?
"Damn it, pay attention, this high school student chose the random mode. This kid is as arrogant as his name."
Someone soon realized that only random mode would be like this.
Amidst all kinds of disdainful boos, everyone quickly took out their mobile phones and started placing bets. Soon, the odds on the big screen began to change.
"1 to 2.7, I got two thousand."
Lin Feng looked at his odds on the screen and nodded with satisfaction. He bet 800 yuan on himself. If he won, he would get about 2,000 yuan. The odds were pretty good.
As the five-minute betting time ends, a red lightning suddenly appears on the screen, and the battle begins.
"Boy, just go back to school and study. The society is not that easy to mess around with."
Wang Jiehui smiled and said, there was no other nonsense. He stepped forward, swaying from side to side, constantly changing. When he got close to Lin Feng, he made a pirouette, his arm was as straight as a knife, and drew an arc to attack Lin Feng's head. The air made a slight sound.
Whistling sound.
As if there was no way to escape, Lin Feng raised his hands to protect his head. Hearing a muffled sound, he couldn't help but take three steps back. Before he could stand still, Wang Jiehui had already rushed in front of him, swiftly and fiercely.
Like a cheetah.?
Swish, swish, swish!
The speed of the hand knife was too fast, and it made a slightly harsh sound when cutting against the air.
Lin Feng struggled to avoid it, but he could only use his arms to block it, and kept retreating.
"Go down."
Seeing Lin Feng being forced to the corner of the ring, Wang Jiehui showed a victorious smile. At this moment, Lin Feng, who was originally in a weak position, suddenly stopped and swayed like a willow catkin in the wind to avoid the attack, and then his whole body collapsed.
With a huge twist, the whole person was like a tight steel wire, exploding instantly!
???Bang!
The unprepared Wang Jiehui was knocked off the ring directly. Although he was not seriously injured, he still looked confused, as if he still couldn't accept the reality.
"No way, I almost won, but I can't even beat a high school student."
"It's a loss, it's a huge loss. I bet 10,000 yuan."
"Haha, I made more than 3,000 yuan, so I thought this kid must be confident if he dares to be so arrogant. I'm really discerning."
Some people were happy and some were sad. Those who lost were obviously unconvinced and cursed.
"I don't want to either!"
Wang Jiehui looked depressed after being kicked out of the field!
He felt that he had an advantage from the beginning. Although Lin Feng's fighting skills were stronger than his, his strength and speed were far inferior to him. Lin Feng was once at a disadvantage. Why was he the loser?
"You must have underestimated the enemy. It's a pity."
He was shameless and came to the sidelines with his head lowered, not daring to say a word.
At this time, Lin Feng's record exceeded 0 for the first time.
"Why doesn't this kid come down?"
Some people said curiously, because they, Lin Feng, were still standing on the ring, moving their hands and feet.
"Are you enjoying the attention? I really want to beat him up!"
There was dissatisfaction from the crowd, but soon when they saw the screen matching opponents again, they realized that Lin Feng was ready to continue fighting. Now many people who were originally unconvinced began to get excited.
In their opinion, after fighting for so long, Lin Feng's physical strength has obviously declined significantly. In addition, the opponent he is matching this time is also in the eighth level of physical training, with a record of 25 wins and 7 losses. Lin Feng is destined to lose.
Because he is not optimistic about Lin Feng, this time Lin Feng's odds are as high as 1 to 4.2.
"Haha, I made money."
In the audience, Gao Hai shouted excitedly: "Come on."
Only he knows Lin Feng’s strength. He is no match for Lin Feng even at the ninth level of physical training, let alone at the eighth level!
Sure enough, the battle went as Gao Hai predicted. After dozens of rounds, Lin Feng kicked his opponent out of the field with a whip kick.
After five minutes, the system starts matching opponents.
After five minutes, the system starts matching opponents.
...
"I don't believe it anymore, this kid is really so strong."
"After five battles, you can just rest for ten minutes and recover?"
"Tell me, did this high school student deliberately pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?"
As people started talking, Lin Feng's battle continued. In eight uninterrupted games, Lin Feng won all. At this time, people were almost going crazy.
Many people were so embarrassed that they lost.
"After eight rounds, I have almost 160,000 on hand."
Lin Feng sighed in his heart.
At this time, the originally remote ring was surrounded by spectators, and many people stood directly under the ring to watch the game.
Even the staff of the martial arts gym were alarmed and directly moved Lin Feng's competition screen to the central screen.
In the ninth game, Lin Feng met a middle-aged man named Gao Tong. This middle-aged man had a record of 57 wins and 4 losses. He seemed to be well-known in the Thunder Martial Arts Hall. Many spectators shouted: "Old Gao.
Two, teach him a lesson!"
At this time, Lin Feng's odds soared to 1 to 6.7, which made Lin Feng smile even happier.
That weird smile gave the audience a very bad premonition.