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Chapter 62 Han Feng: The chubby feel is gone!

The two Zhan Kuang brothers relentlessly attacked Han Feng, throwing various cheap soul skills at his face, but all of them were easily blocked by the Immovable Flame Luo behind Han Feng.

When the clock struck one minute and thirty seconds, Dai Mubai, sitting in the audience, subconsciously held his breath, watching intently as everything unfolded on stage.

"They're here!"

Tang San, who was in the audience, had already activated his Purple Demon Eyes. His pupils glowed with purple light, and he saw Han Feng move before everyone else!

"The constant clanging and banging is so annoying!"

Han Feng roared angrily, and with his movement, the Immovable Flame Demon also moved. Its raised fist slammed down, creating a large crater in the Soul Arena. The violent power formed ripples that spread outwards. The two brothers, who had already gone berserk, were unable to dodge in time, coughed up blood, and were sent flying into the air.

The audience cheered at the sight of this, chanting the name of the double-kill duo in unison.

But Tang San and the others knew that Han Feng's attack hadn't even begun yet!

Han Feng doesn't have many attack methods, but whenever he strikes, it's a deadly, thunderous blow!

"Get out of here!"

As expected, the shield that Immovable Flame Luo held in front of him suddenly struck out, and the charged shield strike, which was comparable to a Soul Master's attack, hit the two War Maniac brothers right in the face!

The next instant, the two Zhan Kuang brothers were sent flying like kites with broken strings, knocked off the field, leaving only two clearly visible blood streaks in the air before they passed out.

At the same time, Han Feng put away his true body armor and martial spirit, and stood calmly on the stage, waiting for the host to announce his victory.

Dai Mubai, sitting in the audience, gritted his teeth and finally sighed helplessly—it seemed that he would be washing Han Feng's socks every day for the next month!

Dai Mubai was very indignant. After all, he should have had a better chance of winning this bet. Although Han Feng's charged shield bash was powerful and had a decisive effect, the charging process was too long. But who could have known that Han Feng would encounter two fools who were willing to act as power banks and fully charged Han Feng!

Over the next few days, everyone repeated their routine of going to Shrek Academy during the day and the Great Soul Arena at night, mostly individual and two-person battles, but they hadn't encountered any team battles yet.

Tang San and Xiao Wu's trio achieved a remarkable record of 27 wins in 27 battles, and their individual battle record was equally outstanding.

The combination of Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong was bumpy, but they still achieved good results. However, Zhu Zhuqing's individual battles were rather dismal - the Great Soul Arena was too restrictive for agile attack soul masters. Zhu Zhuqing often went out of bounds just as she started, which was very frustrating.

Dai Mubai and Oscar's two-on-two record was also mediocre, but because of the double kill combination, every time Dai Mubai appeared on the field, the audience would shout "double kill", while Oscar was like a nobody.

Speaking of the duo, Dai Mubai and Han Feng's fame in the Great Soul Arena even surpasses that of many Soul Masters. So much so that Supervisor Ao of the Soto Great Soul Arena personally came to their door to discuss the exhibition match.

Because of Han Dang's relationship with Manager Ao, Han Feng couldn't refuse directly, so he had to agree ambiguously—although he refused the request to play in the exhibition match, he still agreed to play with Dai Mubai every now and then.

Of course, the double-kill duo is not invincible; they have lost a few matches in the past few days, but this has not dampened the audience's enthusiasm.

As for Ma Hongjun, since he can only play individual battles, his score is similar to that of Oscar and Ning Rongrong, which makes Ma Hongjun clamor every day for team battles.

Tonight is the first team battle that Ma Hongjun has been looking forward to!

But during the nightly battle, Ma Hongjun was beaten up during the day.

Dai Mubai and the others surrounded Ma Hongjun and looked him over for a long time before they finally confirmed that the guy with a bruised and swollen face in front of them was indeed Ma Hongjun!

"Fatty! You've finally awakened your second martial soul, Pig Head!?" Oscar couldn't help but look at Ma Hongjun with a smug grin.

"Fatty, you got beaten up?" Tang San's lips twitched.

Dai Mubai went even further, patting his chest and declaring confidently, "Fatty! Tell me! Who hit you? We brothers will avenge you!"

Ma Hongjun glared at the group of people with a hint of annoyance, but the change in his expression aggravated the injury on his face, causing him to gasp and cry out in pain.

Everyone looked at Ma Hongjun's comical appearance, wanting to laugh but feeling it was a bit unfair, and struggled to hold back their laughter.

Only Han Feng remained expressionless, unmoved by external things, his eyes showing neither joy nor sorrow, completely out of place with the others.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun was deeply moved and cried out, "Brother Feng! You're the best to me! You must avenge me! They only know how to kick me when I'm down, Brother Feng is definitely different from them!"

To everyone's surprise, Han Feng seemed not to have heard what Ma Hongjun said at all. He took a step forward, grabbed Ma Hongjun's stomach with both hands, and patted it tentatively. The sensation he felt made Han Feng's expression change drastically!

"Damn it! Fatty! What did he do to your round belly!?"

Seeing Han Feng's furious expression, Ma Hongjun felt a surge of grief and indignation.

So, in Han Feng's eyes, his own face is less important than his own belly?

Upon hearing this, Dai Mubai and the others were stunned for a moment before bursting into extremely loud laughter.

Tang San, being the more composed one, saw Ma Hongjun's increasingly dark and chubby face and said repeatedly, "Alright, alright! We can't let this go unpunished. We must avenge Fatty!"

Dai Mubai and Oscar suppressed their laughter and nodded, saying, "That's right! We must take revenge!"

Han Feng nodded, then shouted indignantly, "That's right! Someone actually dared to ruin such a round belly! This is a crime! They must be severely punished! Half of my day's happiness has been lost!"

Ma Hongjun was already somewhat touched, but when Han Feng spoke, his face fell again: "Han Feng! I call you Brother Feng! Can we stop worrying about my stomach?"

Han Feng acted as if he hadn't heard: "Fatty, how about this? You let me massage your stomach for an hour, and I'll help you get revenge, okay?"

"impossible!"

Although Ma Hongjun wanted revenge, he would never submit to Han Feng!

Han Feng was about to say something when Tang San chuckled and, like a peacemaker, said, "Let's ask who beat up Fatty first, and why they started fighting?"

After Tang San finished speaking, Han Feng also quieted down. Everyone looked at Ma Hongjun curiously. At this moment, even Ma Hongjun's old face couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Only after being pressed repeatedly by everyone did Ma Hongjun finally recount the whole story, albeit hesitantly.

After hearing this, everyone looked at Ma Hongjun with strange expressions.

It turned out that Ma Hongjun and another Soul Sect member had both taken a liking to the same girl in the brothel. Since Ma Hongjun had arrived first, he naturally wouldn't back down in this matter of pride. The other Soul Sect member, seemingly deliberately picking a fight, also started a brawl between the two.

"Fatty..." Tang San was at a loss for words—in his more than forty years across two lifetimes, he had never been to a place like that!

"Fatty! You're awesome! You've got some serious skills to beat up your girlfriend!" Han Feng gave Ma Hongjun a thumbs up and praised him with a serious expression, but everyone knew he was being sarcastic.

"No way! No way!? Someone really got into a fight over a girl in a brothel and got beaten up like a pig's head, right?" Dai Mubai had been hanging out with Han Feng for the past few days and had learned a lot. With just a simple question, Ma Hongjun's chubby face turned bright red with embarrassment!

Ma Hongjun remained silent for a long time, not knowing how to refute Han Feng and Dai Mubai, so he could only sulk to himself.

Tang San once again displayed his fatherly demeanor, raising his hand in a gesture of respect: "Since the other side is in the wrong, then we also have a legitimate reason to fight!"

"A mere Soul Master dares to offend Shrek Academy!?"

"Fatty! Lead the way!"

Han Feng and Dai Mubai started making a fuss, and Oscar, wanting to join in the fun, also joined in.

(End of this chapter)