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

"Hahaha, pockmarked brother, come on! Pockmarked brother, come on!"

"Take down the whole crowd, pockmarked brother! Let these people feel the fear of pockmarked faces!"

"One punch sends the opponent flying, still the familiar feeling, pockmarked brother is mighty and domineering!"

...

Although today is the home court of Zhenwujie, Xu Feng didn't expect that he actually had fans at the scene.

And there are quite a few of them.

Of course, for him, it's better not to have such fans who mess with people's mentality!

"Pockmarked brother, pockmarked brother, pockmarked brother, will you die if you shout "Nine-barreled brother"?

I've emphasized it many times, I'm not a pockmarked mask, I'm a Nine-barreled mask!"

He was complaining in his heart, but the fist in Xu Feng's hand was very powerful.

Punching the monkey face of Wumeng flying, that was just the beginning, your Nine-barreled brother is not a soft persimmon on the field!

Seeing that the red Yaksha behind him had punched him, Xu Feng turned around and punched him without fear.

There was a loud bang.

The air made a bang under the fists of the two men, and a figure staggered back.

The person who was retreating was certainly not Xu Feng, but the player from the Iron Fist Building opposite.

Speaking of which, the blood and qi value of this red Yaksha was also very strong among the first-grade warriors.

It should not be much worse than Xu Feng.

But Xu Feng relied not only on the blood and qi value that was the best among the first-grade warriors.

His proficiency in the blood and qi martial arts Mountain Shaking Fist was also quite terrifying.

After knocking the opponent back with one punch, Xu Feng had no intention of stopping.

He used the phantom leg to quickly catch up with the red Yaksha and punched the opponent's chest again.

The tall warrior on the opposite side was shocked, but he could only continue to punch hard in the current situation.

One punch, two punches, three punches...

Xu Feng completely crushed the opponent in a way, and the terrifying fist force pressed the opponent back continuously.

As long as the opponent showed a flaw, his fist would send the red Yaksha away.

This kind of violent action of hitting the flesh and not retreating a step made the ordinary audience in the stands cheer and shout.

So... our "Pockmarked Brother"'s cheers became louder.

But after noticing this scene, the mood of the other two players in the field was not so happy.

Because no matter it was the "Red Yaksha" of the Iron Fist Building, or the "Dragon Head" of the Zhenwu Realm.

Or the female warrior "White Porcelain" of the Jinxiu Mansion.

They all knew that the guy with the weird pockmarked mask was the strongest one in the field.

The monkey face who was sent away by a punch just now, and the red Yaksha who was suppressed now, are the most powerful proof.

As analyzed by the chief today, in the melee mode, tactical alliance is possible.

And this situation at this time provides the basis for tactical alliance for the three people in the field.

Because Xu Feng's combat power is too strong, this makes the other three players feel threatened.

They need to "hug together for warmth"!

So the "Dragon Head" and "White Porcelain" who were fighting, after looking at each other, chose to stop at the same time.

The two turned around and rushed towards Xu Feng's position in unison.

Get rid of this pockmarked face first, and then talk about other things!

This was the tacit understanding that rose in the hearts of the other three warriors present at the same time.

The red Yaksha also roared, ready to fight back.

But the next second, the Yaksha's roar stopped abruptly.

A long leg stepped out like lightning, sending him high into the air, and then out of the range of the fighting field.

With a snap, the red Yaksha in the Iron Fist Building followed the footsteps of the monkey-faced one.

Even the monkey-faced comrade had not been carried away by the medical staff who rushed up at this time!

"Haha, haha! Why are you all picking on me?"

After punching the red Yaksha away, Xu Feng sighed at the "dragon head" and "white porcelain" who rushed up.

Didn't you two fight well one-on-one just now?

Why did you have to get involved in this mess? Aren't you asking for a fight?

It was originally a good melee mode, but you fucking let me enjoy the treatment of one against four...

Xu Feng complained in his heart while rushing towards the white porcelain who was coming in front of him.

So what if she is a woman?

If you dare to come up and cause trouble for me, then I will let you know why the flowers are so red!

...

"Why does this guy with pockmarked mask look more and more familiar? This guy must be an acquaintance of mine!"

In the audience, Qian Nannan has been thinking.

Especially when our Jiutong brother kept performing the phantom leg, Teacher Xiao Qian frowned even more.

"He is my acquaintance, and he is also a first-class warrior, but I rarely have such weak acquaintances!" Teacher Xiao Qian murmured.

But at this moment.

A figure suddenly flashed in her mind, and then immediately overlapped with the figure wearing a pockmarked mask.

"Hehe, hehe! Interesting, interesting, I was wondering why the more I looked at him, the more familiar he was. It turned out to be Xu Feng.

No wonder he was asked to set aside time in the evening. He also said that he had something to do and was not free. It turned out that he came to play the game to make money."

Thinking of this, Teacher Xiao Qian almost laughed out loud.

"Xiao Nan, what are you laughing at?"

The girlfriend next to her looked at her strangely and asked casually.

"Nothing, I just thought that I bet 10 million before, and I don’t know how much I can win later." Qian Nannan shook her head and made a casual excuse.

But she thought of her previous thought, and the corners of her mouth curled up again:

"Xu Feng worked hard to fight in the game, but I probably didn't expect that I would make ten times as much as he did!

Huh? This boy is too unrefined, even hitting women, and hitting them in such an awkward place?"

In the audience.

Qian Nannan and her best friend next to her, as well as many women present.

All quietly made the "Xizi holding her heart" gesture.

As for why this happened, it was of course related to Xu Feng who was punching the female warrior Bai Ci on the fighting stage.

It's like if a woman kicks a man in the crotch, the man next to her will also feel a slight pain in his balls.

In fact, Xu Feng really didn't mean it.

And when he felt that his first punch was suspected of harassment, he aimed his second punch at Bai Ci's forehead.

So the only female warrior on the scene had a big bump on her head and fainted directly.

For a moment, all the audience in the audience were silent for a moment.

I don't know who started to shout:

"Brother Pockmarked, Brother Pockmarked, the ruthless Brother Pockmarked!"

Then, the rhythm of the whole scene was brought up, and three more words were added in front of the title of 'Brother Pockmarked'.

Xu Feng probably didn't expect that his brazen move would bring such an unexpected result.

"I'm numb! I must not let anyone else know that I wore a nine-tube mask to play in the game.

Otherwise, once it gets out, my glorious image will be destroyed without a doubt. It's really fucking terrible!"

Listening to the waves of shouting 'Brother Pockmarked' that were getting louder and louder, Xu Feng thought with a dark face.