There is a viewing platform above the east and west sides of the arena.

People who are on the viewing platform can be condescending and have a panoramic view of the entire battle situation in the arena.

Chong Dezhong, who was holding on to the railing of the viewing platform, glanced at Lin Feng, then looked at Chong Feihu, and coldly snorted, "Soon, you will know that your second uncle, I am not yet blind..."

Chong Feihu's face was gloomy and he interrupted Chong Dezhong rudely, "Can you shut up?"

If it weren't for the fact that Chong Dezhong was his second uncle and his hatred for Chong Dezhong, he would have thrown Chong Dezhong from the ten-meter-high viewing platform into the ring without hesitation.

Throw this self-righteous old guy to death!

Chong Dezhong didn't say anything anymore, but looked at Scarface with hope.

"Don't worry, old man."

Scarface patted his chest and nodded heavily, his face filled with confidence, "Ah Shui will definitely win the first game."

"I won the second game."

"We will definitely win this battle."

Chong Dezhong showed a satisfied smile.

His eyes turned and landed on the arena below.

Chong Feihu, who was so nervous that his whole body was covered in cold sweat, was also looking at the ring intently.

At this time, Triangle Eyes had jumped up, and with lightning-like fists, an afterimage flashed across the field of vision of thousands of people in the audience, and rushed towards Huo Zhen.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wherever the fist touched, the sound of breaking through the air was loud and deafening.

"Go to hell!"

Triangle Eyes roared like thunder, and its attack became more fierce.

The entire figure turned into afterimages.

Dazzling, dazzling.

"How dare a pearl like a grain of rice compete with the bright moon?"

Huo Zhen, who was motionless, suddenly kicked out.

"Crack!"

Amidst the sharp and ear-piercing explosions, the triangular eye flew out like a kite with a broken string.

It hit the glass curtain wall dozens of meters away.

The glass curtain wall, which covered seven or eight square meters, immediately shattered into slag.

Every broken piece of glass was stained red by the blood from the corners of his eyes.

‘Bang——’

A few seconds later, his muscles and bones were shattered from the corners of his eyes, his body was covered in blood, and he fell heavily to the ground below the ring like mud.

The audience in the stands did not come back to their senses until this moment.

Everyone was stunned by what they saw before their eyes.

"Oh my God!"

"You can kick someone dozens of meters away with just one kick. Is this still a human being?"

"The person who fell to the ground will definitely not survive!"

…

The whole place was shocked!

Countless people were horrified.

Even the referee, who has witnessed countless matches, has never seen such a brutal and swift duel!

"Dead...dead..."

After checking the vital signs of Sanyan, the referee concluded that Sanyan was dead.

"First game! Qingbo Group... wins!"

The referee suppressed the fear and announced the outcome of the first game with a passionate voice.

"Sister Meng, it's too bloody. How about we leave?"

In the stands, Yu Wei, who was so frightened that her face turned pale, held Liu Mengdie's hand tightly and begged softly, "I'm worried that I will have nightmares from now on."

"There are still two games left to play."

Even though he said that, Liu Mengdie's palms were covered in cold sweat.

The fear in her heart was no less than that of Yu Wei, "Wouldn't it be a pity to leave now?"

Yu Wei, "..."

Suddenly speechless.

"Just be content."

Liu Mengdie pretended to be calm and patted Yu Wei's shoulder, her starry eyes turned, and she comforted softly, "If it wasn't for that bastard and he didn't come with me, even if you wanted to come, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to buy a ticket."

Yu Wei pursed her red lips in anger and rolled her eyes, "Could it be that Lin Feng knew that the competition was too bloody, so he didn't come?"

Liu Mengdie shook her head with a depressed expression, "Who knows?"

…

At this time, Chong Dezhong's face was so pale that it was almost transparent, and his whole body was trembling.

Scarface sat slumped on the ground, his head drooped, no longer arrogant and domineering.

The cold sweat on his body was pouring out wildly.

Neither of them expected that Triangle Eyes would be so weak!

Lost the first game.

We can only hope to win the next two games.

otherwise……

The Feihu Group is finished.

"Asong, it's your turn to play."

"You have to win the next two games."

Chong Dezhong grabbed Scarface by the collar, his eyes were about to burst, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Stand up for me!"

"I...I can't stand up anymore..."

Dao Scar's face turned red, his voice was like a mosquito gnat, and his words were crying.

As he spoke, Lingling shivered again.

Suddenly, I had diarrhea and my pants were all wet.

he!

I was so frightened that I was paralyzed and even pissed.

"you--"

Chong Dezhong was so angry that veins appeared on his forehead.

"Old man... please hire someone else..."

"I don't want any of the reward you gave me..."

Scarface hesitated and said what he was thinking, "I...I want to live a few more years..."

Chong Dezhong's body went limp and he sat paralyzed on the ground.

"Mr. Lin..."

The anxious Chong Feihu looked at Lin Feng expectantly.

The situation has reached this point, and only by inviting Lin Feng to the stage can the situation be reversed.

Lin Feng didn't say anything.

He just glanced meaningfully at Chong Dezhong.

"Uncle Lin...I am blind..."

"I hope you, sir, have a lot of knowledge and don't have the knowledge of a bitch like me..."

"I beg you."

"I beg you to fight."

Chong Dezhong knelt on his knees and moved in front of Lin Feng. He burst into tears and begged repeatedly, "If you don't take action, the Feihu Group will be finished."
To be continued...