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"Please invite Lin Feng to the stage!" The voice of the virtual middle-aged man echoed in the center of the martial arts training ground.

However, Lin Feng did not appear for a long time.

Everyone looked around, trying to catch Lin Feng's figure, but they did not see Lin Feng at all.

"No way, Lin Feng was scared and dared not to go on stage?"

"A genius like Lin Feng was actually scared by Shen Ao? Is it true?"

"Lin Feng was probably really scared by Shen Ao."

"I didn't expect Lin Feng to be so lame. After he knew that his opponent was Shen Ao, he actually disappeared."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

The virtual middle-aged man in the center of the martial arts training ground took the microphone and spoke again, "Lin Feng, please go on stage!"

The voice of the virtual middle-aged man echoed over the martial arts training ground, but Lin Feng never appeared.

Seeing this, the virtual middle-aged man directly announced the result, "Lin Feng gave up the first match, Shen Ao scored five points!"

In the light curtain above, Shen Ao temporarily ranked first with five points.

Next, the competition continued.

One by one, the contestants came to the center of the martial arts training ground to compete.

Zhao Ming, Jiang Yang, and Zhang Meimei also went up to compete one after another.

All three won and each got five points.

After several rounds of competition, Shen Ao won all three rounds and got fifteen points.

Xu Yuanfang won all two rounds and got ten points.

Li Qian also won all two rounds and got ten points.

"The next competition, Lin Feng vs. Xu Yuanfang!" The voice of the virtual man sounded again.

Xu Yuanfang strode to the center of the martial arts training ground.

"I didn't expect that it would be Xu Yuanfang's turn to fight Lin Feng so soon."

"Lin Feng doesn't dare to fight Shen Ao, will he also not dare to fight Xu Yuanfang?"

"Lin Feng hasn't shown up yet, I'm afraid he really doesn't dare to fight Xu Yuanfang."

"Fuck, Lin Feng disappeared again?"

"Lin Feng is really good at this. He disappeared in the first game against Shen Ao, and he also disappeared in the second game against Xu Yuanfang."

Everyone started to discuss in a low voice.

Xu Yuanfang frowned, looked around, and shouted: "Lin Feng, come out and fight!"

Xu Yuanfang's voice echoed around, but no one responded.

Lin Feng still didn't show up.

"Lin Feng gave up, Xu Yuanfang got five points." The voice of the virtual person sounded, and Xu Yuanfang gained five points, tied with Shen Ao for the first place in the scoreboard.

"Assistant Zeng, what's wrong with Lin Feng? Why didn't he dare to come out to fight for two consecutive games?" Huang Youming, who was sitting right above, frowned and said, "Is it true that as everyone says, Lin Feng is afraid of Shen Ao and Xu Yuanfang, so Lin Feng has not appeared yet?"

"You are talking nonsense!" Zeng Ming slammed the teacup on the table next to him, and the tea inside spilled out.

Huang Youming: "..."

Huang Youming's old face twitched, "Assistant Zeng, it seems that you really value Lin Feng."

"But it's useless for you to value Lin Feng. The current situation is that after Lin Feng was matched with Shen Ao and Xu Yuanfang, Lin Feng did not go to fight."

"Even now, I don't know where Lin Feng is hiding."

"Who said Lin Feng is hiding?" Zeng Ming said with a straight face, "Lin Feng is refining Tianxinyan."

"The competition has been going on for so long, and Lin Feng is still refining Tianxinyan?" Huang Youming frowned and said, "Lin Feng Is he not going to participate in this competition?"

"Lin Feng will definitely participate in this competition." Zeng Ming paused for a moment and said, "After Lin Feng came out of the Tianhai Secret Realm, he has been refining the Tianxin Flame in the dormitory."

"Calculating the time, Lin Feng should be here soon."

"Okay." Huang Youming nodded, "I want to see how powerful Lin Feng, who Assistant Zeng values ​​so much, can be."

"Boss Huang, there are some problems with this bet." At this time, the young man in a neat suit came to Huang Youming again.

Huang Youming drank tea and asked, "What's the problem?"

"In our bet this time, there is an odd of Lin Feng getting the first place, and the odds are 1:100."

The young man whispered in Huang Youming's ear, "But the problem now is that all the other odds have millions of people, or even tens of millions of people buying them."

"Only the odds of Lin Feng getting the first place, the number of people who have bought it now is less than ten people." The young man replied.

Huang Youming: "..."

Huang Youming picked up the teacup, drank a sip of the still steaming tea, and said: "Change the odds of Lin Feng getting the first place to 1:1000."

"Mr. Huang, I understand." The young man nodded and turned away.

Boom!

The deafening explosion echoed.

The competition continued.

The light screen above showed the accumulation of the crowd.Points change.

Shen Ao and Xu Yuanfang competed in four matches in total.

They won all four matches, scored 20 points each, and ranked first.

Li Qian has only competed in three matches so far.

Li Qian won all three matches, scored 15 points, and ranked second.

"Next match, Lin Feng vs. Li Qian, please come on stage!" The voice of the virtual man echoed over the martial arts training ground.

Li Qian, with her curvy figure, came to the center of the martial arts training ground under the gaze of everyone.

However, Lin Feng still did not go on stage.

"What's going on? Lin Feng gave up again?"

"No way, Lin Feng still doesn't dare to play?"

"I have to say that Lin Feng is really unlucky. He was matched with Shen Ao, Xu Yuanfang, and Li Qian in the first three rounds. But Lin Feng is also really smart. He chose to hide in every game."

"Lin Feng is really shameless. He hides in every game. He still came to participate in the Hammer Competition."

Everyone complained about Lin Feng.

The virtual person took the microphone and said loudly: "Lin Feng gave up, Li Qian scored five points."

Li Qian frowned slightly and turned back to the crowd.

Huang Youming, who was sitting right above, turned his head to look at Zeng Ming on the side and said: "Assistant Zeng, are you sure Lin Feng is still refining the Tianxin Flame?"

"Is it true that Lin Feng didn't show up because he was afraid of fighting Shen Ao, Xu Yuanfang, and Li Qian?"

"Lin Feng is afraid of nothing!" Zeng Ming cursed.

Huang Youming: "..."

Huang Youming curled his lips and said, "Assistant Zeng, you are really optimistic about Lin Feng."

"But, then again, Lin Feng's luck is really bad."

"Lin Feng was matched with Shen Ao in the first round, but he was matched with Xu Yuanfang in the second round, and then he was matched with Li Qian in the third round."

"Anyone would be desperate."

"Despair, if Lin Feng came, they might not be his opponent." Zeng Ming retorted.

"Ahem, Assistant Zeng, are you too blindly optimistic about Lin Feng?" Huang Youming said.

"I'm not blindly optimistic about Lin Feng. You don't even know how powerful Lin Feng is." Zeng Ming replied.

Huang Youming: "..."