Luck: With my centenary body, I suppress the heavens

Chapter 83 Ginger is still old and spicy

"Why are the players from Kyushu so strong? Could it be that Kyushu cheated?!"

"Damn it, if we can find out the secret of Kyushu players becoming stronger, maybe we can try it too!!"

"I thought this old man was a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect Dalba to be kicked on the iron board instead."

"Fortunately, Darba tested the old man's strength, otherwise, I don't know how many people would take it lightly."

After defeating Darba, Ning Feng immediately got the attention of the audience!

And in the Kyushu live broadcast room, there were naturally cheers!
Victory is always a joy!
After sitting down again, Ning Hong on the side couldn't help asking: "Father, with your strength, you should be able to punch that guy to death directly, right?"

Based on his understanding of Ning Feng's strength, if the latter really exploded with all his strength, he would probably be able to blast Daerba into blood mist with just one punch!
However, Ning Feng did not choose to do this, which made Ning Hong feel a little puzzled.

However, Ning Feng said with a smile: "Do things, remember not to do too much."

"If I showed crushing strength from the beginning, who would dare to fight me next?"

"You have to improve your strength a little bit every time, and let others see the hope of defeating you, so that others will not admit defeat as soon as they play!"

After hearing this, Ning Hong couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Fuck...it makes sense!
Afterwards, Ning Hong took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy."

"Okay, let's not talk too much."

Ning Feng adjusted his sitting posture and leaned on the back of the chair more comfortably: "Continue watching the game."

"If I remember correctly, the next match should be Ma Keer from Sunset Country against another player from a small country, right?"

Ning Hong nodded, and said in a low voice: "After waiting the whole night, I can finally witness the battle of the top players with my own eyes."

Ma Keer, who has entered the top five rankings many times, is naturally worthy of the title of 'top player'.

As for his opponent, it came from a small and unknown country.

Finally, after a short waiting time, both sides stepped onto the stage one after another.

I saw Marcol wearing an evening dress, as if he was not here to participate in a duel at all, but if he was going to a dinner party, he would look noble and elegant.

And the player from the small country in front of him, named 'Amos', is a tall mixed race.

Moreover, long before he stepped onto the battlefield, he took off the clothes on his upper body, revealing his muscular body and countless black magic patterns!
If Ning Feng guessed correctly, those magic patterns should be his method!

After the game started, Ma Keer was not in a hurry to attack, but looked up at the opponent, chuckled and said, "I can give you a chance to admit defeat now."

However, Amos in front of him shook his head and grinned: "No need."

"I don't think I have the slightest chance of defeating you."

"So, if you can, let's fight a battle!"

As soon as the voice fell, Amos stepped forward, and the magic pattern around his body immediately burst into black light!
At the same time, the aura emanating from him also began to rise!

In just a few seconds, the aura of Amos has already climbed to the A-level level!

Under the increase of the magic pattern, his strength, speed, reaction force, and explosive power have all been greatly improved!

With such strength, it's no wonder he has the confidence to confront Marko head-on!

But there was a pity expression on Ma Keer's face: "It's really... a pathetic weakling."

The next second, Ma Keer raised his hand, and there were countless bloodthirsty black bats, condensed out of his hand, and rushed towards the direction of Amos!

All of a sudden, hundreds of black bats, like a dark cloud, shrouded in the direction of Amos!

Looking at the frightening scene in front of him, Amos immediately let out a low growl!
Accompanied by this low growl, the black light above the magic pattern exploded again, and condensed into countless black magic hands, grabbing the black bat above!

In just a blink of an eye, more than a dozen black bats were torn apart by the magic hand condensed by the black light!
And Marco's pupils turned into scarlet blood, and even sharp fangs grew out accordingly, just like a vampire!

He lowered his head, bit Amos's neck viciously, and began to crazily absorb the latter's blood!

As an A-level powerhouse, Amos was powerless in front of Ma Keer!
Wait until the bat's giant wings spread.

Amos in Marco's arms has turned into a mummy!
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone present couldn't help showing horror!
Even Ning Hong's eyes flashed a look of shock.

"So strong."

"Is this the top player in the luck field?"

This is the first time that Ning Hong has seen a top player other than his father!

He silently compared in the bottom of his heart. If he was replaced, he might be able to defeat Amos.

However, it will definitely not be as easy as Marko.

This proves that there is still a certain gap between him and the real top players!

However, Ning Hong was not discouraged by this, on the contrary, it aroused his fighting spirit even more!
After all, compared with other players, he does have a natural disadvantage.

That is, the time when he entered the battlefield of luck was later.

However, with the passage of time, the gap between them will eventually become smaller and smaller, and eventually disappear completely!
Ning Hong didn't feel that he was any worse than these so-called top players.

As long as he is given enough time, he can also surpass them!
…………

Late at night, twelve o'clock.

All the battles have come to an end.

In just a few hours, fifty battles have been fought on the battlefield!
This means that fifty contestants have already been eliminated from the Qi Luck Arena!
"ended."

Ning Feng stood up, yawned lazily, and said lightly: "Go back to sleep first, come back tomorrow."

Ning Hong nodded, also stood up, and left the field together with Ning Feng.

If nothing else happened, the first round of knockout rounds would last at least two days.

After everyone left the field, the chat system of the Fortune Battlefield became lively again!

Competitors from almost all countries gathered in the chat system and started discussing about the knockout round!

The content of the discussion is nothing more than the performance of players from various countries.

Among them, the most discussed ones are naturally players from Kyushu!

(End of this chapter)