Chapter 1150 The power of human flesh sandbags
Su Weifeng also became interested in killing. He was unwilling to be cared for by the enemy. He wanted to deal with this uncle now. As the battle was about to break out, the old man spoke out.
"Boss comes back to your seat. If you don't want to be kicked out now, be honest." The old man glared at the boss and said. In his opinion, if the boss wants to fight Su Weifeng, it is to bully the child. The boss has already achieved a mysterious level. Even if Su Weifeng is strong, he will not be the boss's opponent.
"You are lucky, boy." The boss snorted and returned to his seat unwillingly.
Su Weifeng sighed in his heart, he didn't know who was lucky.
Seeing the boss go back, Uncle San and others breathed a sigh of relief. They were all sweating just now, but fortunately the old man kept suppressing him.
No one dared to challenge Su Weifeng in the next game. Su Weifeng has already destroyed Su Chenyang. The young generation with unquestionable strength is the first. Su Qingyang is the strongest, but he does not have the courage to challenge Su Weifeng. This first position is Su Weifeng.
Su Weifeng and Su Qingyang are both Xuan-level, and no one dares to challenge these two people, but Su Haoran is different. Before he reaches Xuan-level, there are naturally some people who are dissatisfied with sitting in the position of the Three Heroes, and they have become the challenge target for everyone. Su Weifeng and Su Haoran have already settled their positions and are happy to watch the show.
Su Yixiao jumped out to challenge him first. Su Weifeng had no confidence at all. Although he was unwilling to give up, he had to give up. He knew that Su Haoran was in the same group as Su Weifeng, and could not beat Su Weifeng. Can I still beat a yellow-level member of the Su family?
The result was cruel. Su Yixiao was crushed directly. He was still a little far from the Yellow-level Great Advancement, while Su Haoran was already at the peak of the Yellow-level and was not at the same level at all. In the end, Su Yixiao was beaten off the arena by Su Haoran as soon as he met. He was very embarrassed.
Su Yiming originally wanted to challenge Su Haoran, but he just stood up and wanted to speak, but someone snatched him first. Su Feng came out and he wanted to challenge Su Haoran. Su Yiming's face turned black and he felt very depressed. Su Feng was also a mysterious level. The ending of this challenge was already very obvious. At that time, no one of the three Xuan level on the chairs of the three heroes could deal with. In this year's game, he didn't even have a chance to play, which made Su Yiming very unwilling to accept it.
Su Haoran was also very depressed. Everyone hit him with the target. Even Su Feng came out now. There was nothing we could do about it. Who made him weak? He had to bite the bullet and come out to fight.
As soon as the battle started, Su Haoran was suppressed by Su Feng. He had no chance to fight back at all. He could only protect the vital points. He was hit like a human sandbag. Su Feng attacked wildly, sneering, feeling relieved. This kid, a yellow-level guy, dared to sit here, was overestimating his ability. He was competing with himself at this level, and he was simply looking for death.
But the more he beat Su Feng, the more he was shocked. Although this fat man was not strong, his ability to resist hits was very strong. He had fought for more than a dozen rounds, but the fat man had never fallen once, and he was full of energy, as if nothing had happened. Although he was grinning in pain, there was no sign of injury at all. Even if Su Feng used the sharp blade attribute of his internal force, the fat man's body would have a small wound, and he had very little blood, which had no effect at all.
Su Weifeng was also very surprised. Fatty Su didn't expect to resist such a fight. Xuan-level attack was unable to defeat him for a while, so he underestimated him.
Uncle San was even more surprised. It was so powerful that he picked up a son-in-law and was not very good at picking up a son-in-law. Fatty Su was also on his side. He didn't expect that he was so strong. He felt that his internal strength was obviously not at the Xuan level, but he was only at the peak of the Huang level. He could resist the attack of the Xuan level strong man for so long without any signs of defeat. It was really incredible. No wonder he was out of place and looked at the manager after thinking about this.
Uncle San secretly asked the manager and found out that the reason why Su Haoran was specially recruited into the inner hall was to resist beating. He was once besieged by five yellow-level peaks and was beaten for half an hour without falling down. In the end, the five yellow-level peaks were all tired and gave up directly. At that time, Fatty Su was the yellow-level success, and was still one level away from them, so he was specially recruited.
Uncle San was stunned and finally knew the situation. He didn't know what to say. This fat man was really a warrior like a flesh-like sandbag and a flesh-shield-like warrior. Although the attack power of such a warrior is not strong, often no one at the same level can do anything to him.
Everyone watched this game very well. After all, Su Feng beat Su Fatty with all his might. The feeling of being fist-to-handed was very satisfying, but as time went by, people felt more and more boring. No matter how good the boxing skills were, they would be able to watch it for half an hour? Su Feng and Su Haoran were like this. More than half an hour had passed since the battle, and the winner had not been decided yet.
The battle now is no longer a competition of strength, but a competition of will and physical fitness. Su Haoran was beaten with his head in his arms, and Su Feng attacked with all his strength. As time went by, Su Feng's attack speed had significantly decreased and his strength had also weakened a lot. Although Su Haoran's face was swollen after being beaten, his eyes were very firm, staring at Su Feng tightly, wanting to fight with him to the end.
Some of the people in the Su family no longer paid attention to the competition. They started eating and drinking with other people, chatting about today's battle. Just now, the miserable defeat of the uncle's family, Su Weifeng, a peerless genius, was created by the Su family...
"I gave in." Finally, a feminine male voice shouted angrily.
This attracted everyone's eyes again. It was an hour since Su Feng and Su Haoran began to fight. At this time, Su Feng finally couldn't hold on. His internal strength was consumed severely. Under the crazy attack, his physical strength was also severely damaged and he no longer had the strength to attack with all his strength. Although Fatty Su looked miserable, he did not suffer much damage. Su Feng knew that if he continued to fight, maybe Fatty Su could knock him down, which would be embarrassing.
"I'll go, what's wrong today? It's all a game where weak defeats the strong. Is this level useless now?"
"This fat man is amazing. He forced the Xuan level to surrender. He is simply a turtle shell. Who can fight?"
"I only realized that strong defense is also an advantage. I am going to turn back and start practicing defense."
"Then don't be beaten to death, hahahaha..."
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The Su family was very lively at this time, and the battle between Fatty Su and Su Feng was also talked about. Although this game was the most boring game, it was definitely a rare encounter in a century. No one had ever seen such a battle, and everyone was also open to their eyes.
Su Feng had already got off the ring in shame and returned to his seat. When he sat down, he felt his muscles trembling. This was a sign of excessive consumption.
Chapter completed!