Shen Feng watched TV for a while, but it wasn't that he was sleepy. If he didn't want to sleep, he could persevere, but it was pointless to persevere when he was so bored.
Just as he was about to lie down on the bed, the beautiful woman said: "It's best to stay away from the bed. Now that you sit upright, you may not be so tired. If you lie down on your stomach, you will not be able to help but fall asleep. It's better to come back and sit." "
"I'll just lie down, I won't sleep anymore." Shen Feng curled his lips and was about to go to bed when the beauty pulled him back and forced Shen Feng to sit on the sofa, while he stood there silently.
What can Shen Feng say about this?
And not long after, this guy, Fatty God, knocked on the door and came in, scolding angrily: "Brother Shen, do you think these people are crazy? I don't participate in fighting competitions, why don't you let me sleep? Really? .”
"It's okay if you don't sleep. Come over and have a chat."
Shen Feng was so bored that he didn't know why he didn't sleep that night. Then two people from the subway line came, and they just played cards all night.
The next night, just after dinner, she was forced to sleep. Shen Feng could only be speechless.
When I woke up again, it was around eight o'clock in the morning. I don't know when the beauty stood beside the bed and said: "It's time for you to get up and wash up. Get dressed later and set off." Today is just the primary election, you don’t need to participate, but it’s best if you show up, at least it can attract a little bit of popularity, which will help your development.”
"No, I don't need any popularity, just let them go." Shen Feng curled his lips and said.
The beauty didn't care whether Shen Feng agreed or not, she just pulled her away and set off.
Naturally, Fatty God and his group cannot escape.
When we arrived at the place, it would be an understatement to say it was a sea of people. People from almost all countries gathered here.
Shen Feng and the others attracted a lot of people's attention when they arrived, but many people still didn't pay much attention to this unfamiliar face. However, there were a few restless guys who kept whistling.
At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over from there, with a group of people behind him. He glanced at Shen Feng slightly doubtfully and said, "Falcon?"
"Who are you?" Shen Feng was also stunned. Does this person know him?
"I am the referee of this fighting competition." The other party said this first, then stopped, as if he didn't want to deal with Shen Feng.
Then, he said: "Although the name Falcon is a bit vulgar, it still sounds good. I don't know why you chose this as your nickname, but I can tell you that this name is not a good name, nor is it a good name. Anyone can use it. If you use this name to play games here, you'd better pay a little attention to safety, so as not to be regarded as the target of others' anger."
He just said that and left.
As for what this meant, Shen Feng vaguely knew it. He originally thought that the other party knew him. After a long time, he knew his previous name. As for what it meant, how could he not know it.
It's nothing more than the influence and consequences of carrying out many missions here before.
Then when they entered the venue, the matter became more and more serious. Some people were quite hostile to Shen Feng. Even though they were all internal staff of this fighting competition, it stands to reason that even if they were a little biased, they would still be in trouble. I don’t have much opinion on fighters from other countries.
I just have some deep opinions about Shen Feng, some are disdainful, some are deliberately bumping into you and doing little tricks to save face, and some are scolding you directly.
Fortunately, Shen Feng can be regarded as a person who has experienced some ups and downs. Otherwise, with their attitude, a person with a big temper would probably knock them out of the mouth with a punch.
Soon, all the directly selected contestants took their seats. Sitting next to Shen Feng was a rather lean man who was full of energy. He was sitting upright and looking down, with an unsmiling look.
Shen Feng glanced at him briefly and then looked away, but the other party glanced this way, was surprised, and asked: "Hello, have we met somewhere?"
"You may have seen my fighting competition, haha."
Hearing this, the lean man curled his lips and said nothing.
The fat man on one side lowered his voice and said: "Boss, isn't this the boxer we met on a previous mission? How come this guy has become a world-class fighter in the blink of an eye?"
Their memory is not bad, nor can it be said to be particularly good, but they can still remember some tasks relatively clearly. For example, the tasks Shen Feng did before were naturally extremely difficult.
Shen Feng really knew the lean man sitting next to them. He nodded and said: "This is the guy. As for how he became a fighter, I don't know."
As for the identity of the lean man, he was just a thug named Sombra Ur when they were performing missions before. The impact on them at that time was quite profound.
Not only was he very powerful, he also caused them a lot of trouble at the time. He was also a stubborn leader. When he discovered a group of them, he chased them for several streets and refused to let go.
If Shen Feng hadn't fired directly to intimidate him in the end, I'm afraid this guy would have continued to chase him. If that was all, he wouldn't be remembered so deeply by Shen Feng, and the fat man, because that mission was compromised. I had a teammate who was beaten to death by this guy.
They were all watching at that time, but they didn't expect that this thin man with an unattractive appearance actually killed one of their team members in two or three blows. Shen Feng noticed something was wrong when he saw him take action, but before he could save him, his teammate died.
At this time, Heijin Wuer looked over again, took a deep look at Shen Feng, and said, "I remember, you are the Falcon!"
"What?"
"Why are you pretending to be confused in front of me, Falcon, have you forgotten that we met before? Last time I killed one of your team members. Haha, I remember that you wanted to kill me at that time. It’s not like someone is coming, I’m afraid I’ve been shot by you.” Heijin Wu’er said with a sneer.
Immediately, he loudly said: "I have something to say. This guy is the Falcon. The manager of the fighting competition, come out, this guy is the Falcon!"
"Why are you so noisy? Sit down. What are you shouting about? I let you come to watch the game. I let you come here to attract popularity to you, not to steal the limelight. We will arrange everything ourselves. Don't give it to us. Come on, we all know he is a falcon, but who doesn’t know he is a falcon? Are you crazy? Why are you shouting? There is something wrong with you!"
This response made Heijin Wuer stunned for a moment. He turned back and glanced at the impatient staff member. The other person said: "Be honest and calm. You want your friend to be known by everyone. Why are you so anxious? There will be plenty for you later." Opportunity, now let the fighters in the audition shine, otherwise it will be of no use to them if you win."
With that said, the man left directly.
And Heijin Wuer was completely dumbfounded. What was going on? He looked at Shen Feng in disbelief and said: "Now they have accepted your identity as the Falcon? What are you doing here? They don't care about so many things? How did you do it?"
"Haha, it's very simple. If you defeat me in the ring, I will tell you!" Shen Feng said with a sneer.
In response to this, Heijin Wuer just sneered. He still had a certain degree of confidence in his fists. As for Shen Feng, he had never seen him take action. At that time, he was just holding a gun, and his marksmanship was pretty good.
Soon, as the staff just said, this time it was the audition fighters who were in the limelight, and they did not receive much attention.
Most of the attention was paid to the audition fighters. In front of the whole world, some performed very well, exceeding expectations and KOing the powerful enemies they imagined. Others performed poorly. It was a little bit worse. It was obvious that their opponents were half-qualified, but they were defeated directly without knowing why.
Shen Feng estimated that these guys were truly acclimatized.
However, this had nothing to do with him. Time flashed slightly, and Shen Feng and the others were just watching the audition fighters below. Basically, they came in the morning, took a break for lunch, and went back at night to fight for three days. At last, a few fighters with relatively stable performance and strong strength were selected from the audition.
Being able to come out of the audition on their own strength, these people naturally attracted the attention of many people at once. Of course, they still had some resentment towards Shen Feng and his group. How can I say that Shen Feng and the others didn't have to do anything? It just counts as an overselection.
"Tomorrow will start with a contest between you and an Italian fighter. This time your opponent is recommended by Italy. He is also a fighter who was directly selected. You'd better take a look at his identity and his He is very strong, and the strongest thing is the explosive power of his legs. This is his information, take a look..."
As the beauty spoke, she handed over a piece of paper. She couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart. She was really unlucky. Why did she meet such an unknown guy? I was afraid that if she wanted to become famous this time, she would It's hard to reach the sky, but now that you have appeared in front of the world, you should be able to gain more popularity...
She was muttering secretly in her heart.
Shen Feng didn't know that he was being recorded all the time. He glanced at the information on the table casually, then threw it on the table and nodded: "I understand."
"Hey, what do you know? You just took one look and you knew everything. If you don't understand your opponent's strength, how will you fight him?" the beauty said angrily.
Shen Feng curled his lips and said: "What's the use of knowing this? I just need to know that he is a fighter. As for how strong he is, I need to know what to do. Is this of any use to me? Can it make him Will the reduced strength still slow down his punches, or will it scare me away from the challenge?"
"Don't make excuses. You know these things are good for you. Now no one else knows your information. This is your advantage. Why can't you take advantage of it? This..."
Before the beauty could finish speaking, Shen Feng said, "My advantages are not just these. Let's wait and see. You will know when the time comes."
"It's up to you, ugh!" the beauty said angrily and took her cell phone from the table on one side.
Shen Feng said in surprise: "What are you doing?"
He felt a little like this woman was secretly filming him. At this moment, the beauty curled her lips and said, "Uncle, this is a live broadcast."
live streaming……
Shen Feng's face changed slightly and he quickly changed his pants. At this moment, Zhao Le called. As soon as he answered the call, he heard Zhao Le yelling and saying:
"Shen Feng, what are you doing? What are you wearing in front of so many people? Are you promoting military culture at this time? Are you deliberately trying to attract trouble for us? You, please pay attention to me. If If something like this happens again, you will be able to look good when the time comes. When you return to China, I will let you know how awesome you are, do you hear me?"
"Okay, okay, I understand, Captain Zhao, don't be angry, haha!" Shen Feng said quickly.
After chatting with Zhao Le for a few words, Shen Feng glanced at the beautiful woman standing on one side with a surprised look on her face and said, "You didn't live broadcast just now, did you?"
"I didn't turn it off!"
Damn it...
Shen Feng's expression changed. Could it be that his groveling appearance was noticed by others?
This...forget it.
Shen Feng muttered a few words, didn't care about it anymore, and left directly.
At this time, there was an uproar in various places. Other fighters were either trying hard to exercise and show off their muscles, or they were going to various high-end places to meet some relatively famous officials of organizations, but none like Shen Feng.