Gao Wu: You Stole My Quota And You Still Expect Me To Be Generous?

Because Xu Feng was participating in the fighting competition of the Fighter's House as a novice.

So the reward for his first game was only the lowest 20,000.

This made Xu Feng, who was used to earning millions in the Genius Summer Camp, feel a little disappointed.

Because this little money was not enough for his daily consumption of Qixue Dan.

But no matter how disappointed he was, he still had to participate in the competition, because he was a newcomer!

After having lunch with his agent, the agent introduced Xu Feng to his opponent this time.

"Because you are still making your debut in the Fighter's House today, the opponent arranged will not be too strong.

At least not the top few among the first-grade warriors, but the strength of this Tianhu should not be underestimated..."

Listening to the introduction of the chief planner and looking at the information in his hand, Xu Feng nodded.

Although he was very confident in his fighting ability, he was not arrogant.

What if he, who won the first place in the individual list of the Genius Summer Camp, capsized in the small ditch of the Fighter's House.

That would be a big joke!

"The opponent is good at boxing and grappling. He has played more than ten games in the Fighter's House, with more wins than losses."

Xu Feng looked at the information in his hand carefully and quickly drew a rough picture of his opponent this time.

The only thing that made him feel a little regretful was that.

Because the Fighter's House was not "shady" enough, there was not even a place to place bets.

Otherwise, Xu Feng would definitely take the opportunity to bet that he could win, so that he could at least double the funds in his hands.

...

Time passed quickly and it was soon 2:50 in the afternoon.

In fact, Xu Feng's agent, Ji Chang, specially left him half an hour of rest time in the middle.

But Xu Feng did not take the time to rest. He did not do anything today and did not feel tired.

After being bored, Xu Feng watched dozens of videos in the Fighter's House APP.

"By the way, Brother Xu, have you ever participated in any kind of battle before?

Sometimes, although strength is part of it, on-the-spot performance is also part of it.

But it doesn't matter, this is your first show after all, and if there are any problems at that time, you can choose to admit defeat..."

In the waiting room, the agent Ji Zhang turned into a psychological counselor again, chattering on the side.

Xu Feng was not moved, he just felt it was a bit noisy.

I, the main person, am not in a hurry yet, why are you, the agent, so nervous here?

"Okay, okay, Lao Ji, I'm going to go on stage! I'll listen to your chatter later."

Fortunately, the time finally came to three o'clock.

Xu Feng quickly stood up, put on the customized nine-tube mask, and walked towards the fighting stage.

A beautiful staff member holding a microphone in the field also said crisply:

"The second first-class warrior fighting match in the afternoon of the Fighter's House, Jiutong vs. Tianhu!

Tianhu is our old friend, a top first-class warrior, I won't introduce him here.

And this warrior nicknamed Jiutong is also a top first-class warrior, but today is his first show..."

Amid the voice of the beautiful announcer, Xu Feng took the lead in walking into the fighting stage.

Fortunately, his opponent, the warrior nicknamed Tianhu, did not show off and soon appeared opposite him.

…

At this moment, the audience in the stands seemed very interested in the new fighters, and they were discussing:

"From the appearance, the new guy doesn't seem to be very strong, I wonder how strong he is?"

"I don't know if this guy is strong, but his mask is really ugly, with pockmarks on his face."

"Yeah, the tiger mask of Tianhu on the opposite side looks much more powerful, not like this guy's round mask."

"I guess it won't take long for Tianhu to defeat the opponent. After all, Tianhu has won quite a few battles among first-class warriors."

"I think so too, and Tianhu's grappling skills are still very strong among the same level."

...

Amid the discussion of the audience in the stands, Tianhu also looked at his opponent at this moment.

As a person who has participated in many competitions in the Fighter's House, he is very confident in his eyesight.

So after taking a look at the guy wearing a pockmarked mask opposite, Tianhu immediately had a bottom line in his heart:

"This is a very young boy, and I guess he won't have much attainment in Qi and Blood martial arts.

And from his defenseless standing posture, the opponent may not have participated in fighting before.

Hehe, you want to step on me, Tianhu, to get to the top, kid, you are probably thinking too much!"

Just at this moment, the beautiful announcer had announced the start, and Tianhu sprinted away with a brisk step.

In fact, he didn't have a fighting match today.

The notice he received later was that a newcomer was going to participate in the competition, and Tianhu was needed to be a sparring partner.

Although Tianhu was a little unhappy, after thinking about it, he finally chose to agree.

On the one hand, of course, there is a pretty good reward to be taken, and on the other hand, it also improves his win-loss ratio.

"Get down!"

Seeing that the guy on the opposite side was so scared that he didn't even take a defensive posture, Tianhu punched him.

He didn't even use his best grappling skills because he felt it was unnecessary.

The audience in the stands shook their heads at this moment, and some even cursed:

"Fuck, what's the trick? The level of the newcomers this time is too lousy!"

"If he is really knocked down by one punch, it will be a waste of our time."

"Think of the good side, maybe this guy will be crippled by one punch, which is quite interesting."

The audience booed, but the manager of Xu Feng's agency was worried:

"No way, is this guy really scared?"

Bang! Xu Feng on the fighting stage was hit hard by the opponent.

But to the surprise of most people, he didn't fall down, and didn't even take a step back.

"The opponent's punch has a triple attack power bonus, which is equivalent to the small level of my Phantom Kick or Mountain Shaking Fist! Although it hurts when it hits my body, the power that penetrates my skin is not too much, and it can't cause internal injuries!" Xu Feng evaluated it in his mind, and then punched out like lightning. Just now, when the opponent punched him, he didn't think about dodging, but wanted to test his strength. At this moment, Xu Feng punched out, and the Tianhu on the opposite side didn't even have time to react even if he wanted to dodge. So the sound made after the fist hit the flesh was also different. Bang... Snap! In the shocked eyes of the audience, Tianhu, who was favored just now, was directly blown away by a punch. Yes! He flew up with a bang, and then fell to the ground seven or eight meters away with a snap. There was a sound of gasping for air at the scene. Everyone could feel the power of the punch just now... and its terrible lethality. Because Tianhu, who was lying on the ground, had curled up into a ball at this time, and didn't even have the strength to get up. The opponent was not Xu Feng who had taken the body-tempering pill. Facing Xu Feng's solid four-fold strength bonus, almost 3,600 pounds of punch, it is normal that he can't withstand it.

"Since the opponent is lying on the ground, I should have won!"

Xu Feng muttered, and walked off the fighting stage regardless.

It was not until then that the staff around came to their senses and rushed to rescue.

Xu Feng turned around and walked away, and his pace was faster at this time:

"Fuck, I didn't pay attention to the strength just now, I won't kill the opponent with one punch, right?"