On the Throne: The King of Black and White

Two spotlights shine on the players' bench.

Lin Xiao stood up and looked at his opponent.

He was a young and strong man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with messy long hair and a brave and resolute face.

The other party was also staring at Lin Xiao, with a smile on his face.

At the same time, the female host’s high-pitched voice sounded again:

"Let us welcome Contestant No. 6, Zhang Meng! And Contestant No. 43, Lin Xiao!"

"Oh——!"*n

Fanatic cheers rang out, mixed with loud whistles and cheers for specific players.

"Zhang Meng——! Awesome——!"

"I just came to see my Meng brother!"

“Brother Meng is so handsome to me today——!”

At the same time, there were also some questions about Lin Xiao.

"Is the one opposite a student? He's so young."

"A senior? Why haven't I seen him since I've been here every day?"

"Hehe~ He looks quite handsome!"

“What’s important here is strength, what’s the point of having a pretty face?”

……

Lin Xiao walked to the stage with his opponent, and the information of the two players was listed on the big screen in a timely manner——

Name: Zhang Meng

Occupation: Military (soldier)

Wins: 74

Total number of games: 105

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Name: Lin Xiao

Occupation: Student (junior year)

Wins: 0

Total number of games: 0

After reading Lin Xiao's personal information, there was a lot of discussion in the venue.

"Junior year? Pure freshman?"

"Damn it! My Meng brother is defeated now!"

"You can sneak in during your junior year, and I think your grades will be pretty good."

"It has a bright future, but it's still too young now!"

……

The long-haired man Zhang Meng raised his eyebrows and asked Lin Xiao in surprise:

"You're actually a junior?"

"Yes... are juniors rare?"

Lin Xiao didn't understand why they were so surprised. The conditions for opening the arena were not difficult.

"Yes, but not much..." Zhang Meng shook his head and explained with a chuckle:

"The 850kg assessment is only the minimum standard. The winning rate of juniors is too low. If you want to reach the standard line, your strength must be at least at the forefront of your year."

Lin Xiao nodded clearly. Only someone like Fang Wen, who is ranked 11th in her age group, can maintain a certain winning rate here.

The female host on the stage had good professionalism. After Lin Xiao's data appeared, she just looked at him in slight surprise, and then started to stir up the studio:

"One is a powerful player with a winning rate of over 70! The other is a budding rookie warrior!"

"Who will win? Let us hand over the field to the contestants."

The rest of the crowd retreated, and only Lin Xiao and his opponent were left in the ring.

"I told you beforehand that I won't show mercy."

Zhang Meng tied up his hair and showed a heroic smile on his face.

"Okay..." Lin Xiao tilted his head and asked tentatively: "Shall we start?"

"Okay! Attack here first and let me see your strength!"

Since the other party said this, Lin Xiao was disrespectful.

In less than a second, he crossed the distance between the two sides and appeared in front of his opponent in an instant.

And it carries a powerful whip leg.

Zhang Meng's eyes widened and his pupils trembled. He couldn't dodge and could only forcefully fold his arms.

boom--!

After taking more than ten steps back, the long-haired young man finally lost his strength and stopped.

The venue was silent for two seconds, and then burst into enthusiastic cheers.

"Fuck! This leg!"

"You made a mistake! This young man is a dick!"

"What is his ranking as a junior? Can you list this next time!"

"Okay, okay! This game is worth watching..."

……

"hiss--!"

Rubbing his arms, Zhang Meng breathed in the cold air and looked at Lin Xiao in surprise.

"You kid! You turned out to be hiding something deep inside, didn't you!?"

Lin Xiao smiled slightly. He didn't use much force just now and just tested it casually.

Strength 14, Agility 12, Fighting Skill-Lv1, Footwork-lv1, Power-lv0 (98%)...

This is the opponent's data. His strength is good. No wonder the winning rate is so high. Fang Wen should not be his opponent.

Of course, what made Lin Xiao most curious was a certain skill - Power Refining Method-Lv1.

It’s not a student’s imperfection, but a genuine and complete refining method!

It's a pity that this is the arena, otherwise Lin Xiao would really like to ask what the effect is.

"drink--!"

After understanding Lin Xiao's "strength", Zhang Meng no longer maintained the reserve of a veteran and took the initiative to attack.

His fists and legs are both good, and he has excellent combat experience, but he is still far behind Lin Xiao now.

Lin Xiao's current strength is 16 points, and it will soon rise to 17, which is the same level as Bai Shan.

Even if the other party has exhausted its power without reservation, there is still a gap in strength.

Because this old man had a good personality, Lin Xiao saved some face and did not end the fight immediately.

The two of them were fighting together, going back and forth, the wind of fists was howling and the attacks were continuous.

The fight was very "beautiful" and gave people the illusion of evenness.

The surrounding auditoriums also burst into exclamations from time to time.

Finally, with a precise straight punch from Lin Xiao, Zhang Meng fell to the ground.

The whole place was quiet, everyone held their breath and silently stared at the fallen player.

After 5 seconds.

"Let us congratulate the winner this time - Lin Xiao!"

"Oh——!"*n

Suddenly, the whole place was filled with excitement, and the cheers and roars were deafening.

"Lin Xiao——! Lin Xiao——! Lin Xiao——!"*n

"Awesome! There is another new star in the arena!"

"Good guy, are you so strong in your junior year!?"

"Brother Meng——! The opponent is very bad, it’s not a shame to lose——!"

"Zhang Meng! I've moved on. That handsome guy is my new husband~!"

……

The audience is very frank. They will support whichever player performs well. After all, this is all about strength, and the winner takes all.

Zhang Meng was taken away by medical staff.

Standing next to Lin Xiao, the hostess asked with a smile on her face, kindly and politely:

"Contestant Lin Xiao~ Do you choose to continue to defend the ring, or give up the challenge?"

"Shouling."

Lin Xiao did not hesitate. He would get extra bonuses for defending the ring. Every time he successfully defended the ring, the bonus for the next game would be increased by 1000 yuan.

In other words, the longer you stay, the higher the unit price will be!

"Okay! Then let's ask the other contestants! Excuse me...does anyone want to challenge the winner?"

As soon as the female host finished speaking, the camera on the screen turned to the contestants' box.

Dozens of players stared at Lin Xiao, some frowning, some expressing admiration, as if they were reassessing him.

Of course, there are also some people who show malicious intent...

"Bang! Being beaten down by a little kid, Zhang Meng is really a complete loser!"

A giant over two meters tall stood up. His muscles swelled all over his body, and there was a bone-cut scar on his face. He looked hideous, ugly, and even...disgusting.

The giant stepped onto the ring, raised his little thumb at Lin Xiao, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Kid...I'm going to tear your pretty face apart later, so don't cry on the spot! Haha——!"

Lin Xiao rubbed his ears and lowered his eyes slightly.

He doesn't like this kind of person.

So... I won’t save face.