After that, he waved his sleeves and left without stopping at all.

Seeing how angry Zhang Lingyu was, Zhou Fengliu pointed to the direction Zhang Lingyu left and said to Zhang Chulan and others:

"Look...he's anxious again."

"..."

At this time, Zhang Chulan glanced at Zhang Lingyu who was walking away, and then at Zhou Fengliu who was smiling. He touched his chin, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Liu, my junior uncle still has a feeling of being in love with you and a bit annoying. Unlike me, my junior junior uncle only has disgust and disgust towards me."

"..."

Listening to Zhang Chulan's words, the smile on Zhou Fengliu's face gradually faded. He patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder seriously and said:

"Knocking on anything will only hurt you, really."

With that said, he turned and walked towards the room.

...

The next day.

After having breakfast at the Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Chulan and others came to the competition venue. Looking at the four large screens rising from the ground in front of him, Zhang Chulan let out a surprised sound.

"Holy crap, what is this? Didn't you come yesterday?"

Before he had finished wondering, the disciple of the Tianshi Mansion standing on the high platform said to the people below:

"Everyone, today the competition between the 32 contestants will be held in four venues. Those of you who have come from afar can choose any venue to watch the competition..."

"Of course, if you plan to watch the entire competition, please stay in this open space. There are people at each venue using their abilities to transmit the status of the competition in real time."

"You can watch all the games through these four big screens..."

After hearing about the functions of these four screens, everyone praised the Tianshi Mansion for its thoughtful consideration.

In the distance, Feng Xingtong walked over alone.

"Morning, everyone."

"Um..."

"Why are you all so listless?" Feng Xingtong asked with some confusion.

"Haha..." Zhang Chulan laughed awkwardly upon hearing this.

He worked hard until the middle of the night last night. He had just fallen asleep and was about to prepare for the game soon... How could he get a good rest?

"Where's your sister?" Zhang Chulan didn't want to mention what happened last night, so she changed the subject.

"Ah, are you ready for the competition? Don't you know? It's her first time with my brother-in-law..." Feng Xingtong pointed to a large screen above:

"look..."

Listening to Feng Xingtong's words, Zhang Chulan finally remembered that the match between Zhou Fengliu and Feng Shayan was the first one...

He looked at the big screen, and then thought of what Feng Xingtong had just called Zhou Fengliu: "What you call Brother Liu... is really unpredictable."

"When Brother Liu is not around, call me brother-in-law. When Brother Liu is around, call me brother-in-law... You are very good at this."

"Well..." Feng Xingtong scratched his head: "To be honest, I really like Brother Liu, so I really hope he can have some stories with my sister..."

"By the way...my brother-in-law said yesterday that he would hold back...shouldn't he hit my sister hard, right?"

...

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Fengliu followed Feng Shayan into the venue on the big screen.

Above the auditorium, in addition to some spectators, Feng Zhenghao also came to the auditorium to watch the game. He pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at the two people who came out.

At this time, he was a little worried about his daughter's safety...

Last night, when he learned that Feng Shayan's next opponent was Zhou Fengliu, he came to Feng Shayan and asked her to just admit defeat, so that she wouldn't get hurt and could also do Zhou Fengliu a favor, but unfortunately... Feng Shayan was a bit stubborn.

I have to discuss it with Zhou Fengliu...

Zhou Fengliu should be measured, right?

Feng Zhenghao looked at Zhou Fengliu on the playing field and thought to himself.

Well?

Feng Zhenghao was thinking when he suddenly saw a figure appearing not far away. This appearance surprised him.

Is this senior here too?

Ps: Ask for everything, ask for everything, the humble author is online.

Chapter 60: The Second Battle vs. Feng Shayan! Another one-two punch to end the battle? (First update)

"Senior Lu Jin... I didn't expect that you would also come to watch this competition."

Feng Zhenghao stepped forward, smiled, and spoke respectfully.

The person in front of him was none other than Lu Linglong’s grandpa, Lu Jin.

"Yes." Lu Jin nodded: "I came to see Feng Yatou beat up that boy."

Lu Jin said that although he, as an elder, could not vent his anger on his great-granddaughter with Zhou Fengliu, he could vent his anger by watching Zhou Fengliu being beaten up by other juniors.

He doesn't believe it anymore.

There is no one among the juniors in Luotian Dajiao who can beat up Zhou Fengliu.

"Forehead..."

Hearing Lu Jin's words, Feng Zhenghao raised his eyebrows, then sighed and said:

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Senior Lu... I'm afraid this girl of mine really can't beat little brother Zhou Fengliu."

"So sure?" Lu Jin was a little confused: "I remember Feng Yatou's ability is to travel through space, right?"

"Indeed... but you may not know much about little brother Zhou Fengling's methods." Feng Zhenghao said that it was not that his daughter was weak, but that Zhou Fengling was too strong.

"Oh?" Lu Jin was a little curious when he heard the sound.

Before yesterday, he had never heard of Zhou Fengliu's name, and naturally he didn't know much about Zhou Fengliu's strength.

"Then I have to take a closer look...how powerful this kid can be."

...

Lu Jin's eyes were fixed on Zhou Fengliu's face, which made Zhou Fengliu look a little confused.

He didn't expect that Lu Jin would come to watch the game...

This guy...

How vindictive.

Zhou Fengliu sighed, and then said to Feng Shayan who was not far away: "Let's fight quickly. After the fight, we can go and watch the match between your brother and Zhang Chulan..."

"Okay." Feng Shayan nodded: "In that case...then it's a shame!"

As she spoke, she launched an attack towards Zhou Fengling, and saw her throw out a punch. The fist seemed to be refracted by space, and suddenly appeared behind Zhou Fengling, trying to give him a sneak attack.

Zhou Fengliu also reacted very quickly and dodged sideways.

"You've really made a fool of yourself..." Zhou Fengliu commented objectively.

Feng Shayan: "..."

"Are there any other moves?" Zhou Fengliu asked, "You can use your strength without me."

"Watch the moves!" Feng Shayan also knew that she couldn't beat Zhou Fengliu, so she simply showed off her special skills.

She waved her fists continuously in the distance. Through her ability, these fists appeared around Zhou Fengliu and attacked Zhou Fengliu at various tricky angles.

Don't say it.

This hand looks very strong at first glance... but only at first glance.

Seeing this, Zhou Fengliu's legs tightened slightly, then disappeared from the place, and appeared in front of Feng Shayan the next second.

Feng Shayan felt a wisp of wind blowing in front of her, and she subconsciously used her ability to pull away. Unexpectedly, Zhou Fengliu made a move before her.

The palm of his left hand that gathered part of the power was slapped with a big fan in the backhand.

The extremely fast speed made it difficult for her to dodge, and she firmly caught the blow with her face.

In an instant.

Feng Shayan felt a huge force coming from Zhou Fengliu's left hand. The force was like a loaded truck speeding by. The driver stood up and stepped on the accelerator, inflicting heavy damage on her.

blah-

The Fengshayan took off.

Perhaps Zhou Fengliu had really withdrawn her strength. She only spun two and a half times in mid-air before landing on the ground.

This electric change only happened in the blink of an eye. Neither Lu Jin nor Feng Zhenghao, nor the strangers watching the game on the big screen, could react.

In the venue where the big screen was located, everyone was silent for two or three seconds before a heated discussion broke out.

"Another instant kill in a fight?"

"This week Feng Liu...he's too arrogant! He doesn't even use Qi?!"

"Beast! Beast! He doesn't even know how to show mercy!"

"Yesterday I slapped Lu Linglong! Today I slapped Shayan?! And it was all solved with one slap?!"

"Okay, okay... The Tenth Brother directly offended two of them! This eldest brother is so awesome! He doesn't even give me face!"

"Zhou Fengliu: What is face? What is pity for beauty?! What I beat is a woman! The girl-killing madman! I am the one below!"

"Jinfu Jinfu! The whole audience cheers!"

Although Zhou Fengliu's neat solution has attracted a lot of popularity from passers-by, there are also many people who like to support him.

Listening to the different voices of the people present, Zhang Chulan felt that they were very noisy.

At this time, he looked at Zhou Fengliu on the big screen, and he was very happy.

He was not happy for Zhou Fengliu's victory.

He was happy that Zhou Fengliu's reputation was growing.

The greater Zhou Fengliu's reputation, the more he does not want Bilian, the strangers who are here to come towards him will gradually shift their attention from his identity as the source of Qi Ti to Zhou Fengliu and his not wanting Bilian. Lian's operation comes up...

Perfect...

When Feng Xingtong next to him saw this scene, his expression was slightly helpless.

It's really like kneeling down when we meet...

It's so fast.

This brother-in-law... agreed to give in?

Where did I give in...

Completely unreasonable style of play.

Feng Xingtong said that he had watched Zhou Fengliu's two games, and he had not seen Zhou Fengliu use the object control or other means...

I don’t know if the opponent is too weak, or if Zhou Fengliu is hiding something intentionally...

...

The words are divided into two parts.

This is the playing field.

When Lu Jin saw Zhou Fengliu's clean blow, some old memories seemed to come to mind for some reason.

It seems...when he was still young, he had been fought by such a big guy...

And the person who hit him...

It is Zhang Zhiwei, the Heavenly Master of the current Master's Mansion.

Looking at Zhou Fengliu who was scratching his head on the field, Lu Jin frowned. The fragmentary figure in his memory seemed to overlap with the young man in front of him.

This style...

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