Chapter 100 (2/2)

Front desk.

Xiao Meng asked old man Zhang, ”Master Zhang, how to arrange it?”

Old man Zhang touched his beard and said, ”according to the rules, the first three scenes are the first star of the human stage, the second star of the human order and the early stage of the three-star stage.”

”In the next two games, I arranged for him two fairly normal human level Samsung peak, which also allowed me to observe whether the boy bragged.”

”Even if it's bragging, fighting with the ordinary people's top three-star accomplishments with other people's level, there won't be any disability or incurable injury.”

Small dream Chuchi a smile: ”master, your heart is still so soft.”

”I thought you'd give him a five man Samsung peak, and there are more powerful man level Samsung peak warriors to retaliate against him.”

Old man Zhang hums coldly: ”old man, I'm not so tasteless.”

”Of course, this is also the boy's eyes clear, not like a liar, and gave me the old man's steps, the old man if I again trouble that boy, my old man will not pay attention to, small bellied.”

One night passed.

The next day, the Xuanyuan arena started to make a noise again, and all kinds of fighting shouts rang out in the battle hall.”Good morning, master.”

Han Feng saw old Zhang and said hello.

Old man Zhang waved: ”boy, your game is after three battles, and then you have to fight five games in succession. Warm up in advance.”

Han Feng laughs but doesn't speak. It's just a few people. It's nothing at all.

Seeing this, old man Zhang moved in his heart: ”maybe this boy's real strength is extraordinary.”

Lin Qingshan follows Han Feng quietly, and her veil covers her beautiful face again.

Han Feng is backstage, looking at the arena in the battle hall.

The two sides of the battle are the two stars of human rank. You come and go, and finally a man in blue gets a little better and wins.

Next scene two, scene three.

In the eyes of ordinary people or ordinary warriors, these two battles are very fierce, but in Han Feng's opinion, they are very boring.

”It's your turn.” Zhang's voice suddenly sounded, Han Feng walked into the arena from the background.

As soon as Han Feng appeared, all around began to clamor. Han Feng is too young. At this age, how strong can he be?

For a moment, many people were disappointed and thought there was little to watch.

Some martial arts gamblers who use the game to gamble, because they don't know much about Han Feng and don't set up any gambling rashly.

On the stage, a middle-aged man's eyes narrowed: ”it turns out that his name is Han Feng. Hum, it's better to lose, or I will let him know that this arena is not a place where all the kids can come.”

This middle-aged man is the wretched uncle Han Feng and Lin Qingshan met yesterday.

”Please!”

In the arena, Han Feng and the other side both gave a gift, and the other side suddenly attacked.

It's a sneak attack!

Han Feng's face did not change, the other side attacked fast, and fell back faster. In a blink of an eye, he flew back and fell under the stage.