"It can't be. Is he really a high school student?"
"The college entrance examination is coming soon. What is he doing here instead of studying in school?"
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter."
"Advertising space. He's trying to get sponsorship. Does this kid think he's a member of Thunderclap?
He's crazy about money. "
"Kid, get down quickly. Otherwise, don't cry when your legs are broken!"
After Lin Feng entered the arena, his funny white shirt attracted a lot of attention. All sorts of jeers and jeers were heard.
Lin Feng did not react to this. His lips even curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful smile. He pointed his index finger at the area with the loudest voices and shook it gently!
It was obvious that he was provoking the audience.
It was not common for contestants to provoke the audience. Lin Feng's provocation was met with even crazier jeers and jeers. It was even mixed with all sorts of unfriendly curses. The noise made people who were watching other matches from afar frown and turn their attention over.
There were more than a hundred arenas in the Thunder Martial Arts Stadium. Almost all of them were being used by people in battle. It was impossible for the audience to watch every single arena. They would choose to watch those with similar strength or the most exciting battles.
These spectators were mainly gathered in the five arenas in the central area. Lin Feng's arena was not in a good position. It was located in the most remote corner. This was also because his battle record was too bad. There were almost no spectators around him. However, with the discussions and curses, many people were curious and came over.
"Looks like it's working well."
Lin Feng began to warm up. He kept waving his fists and kicking his legs. He was facing the audience that was jeering the loudest. From the outside, it looked like he was attacking them. It was obvious that he was provoking them again.
Otherwise, there would be rules and security. Some of the hot-tempered audience would probably rush to the arena.
"Haha."
Looking at the audience that was going crazy, Lin Feng laughed. The more intense the enemy's attacks were, the more satisfied he was. How could he attract investment when no one was paying attention?
He did not come to the Thunder Martial Arts Stadium to earn money. His eight hundred yuan bet could only earn a small amount of money. Furthermore, it was a one-time thing. He wanted to sell advertising space!
Therefore, the more people paid attention to it, the higher the advertising cost. This was also the main reason why he used the arrogant name "High School Student Beats Up Martial Artist".
"Brat, you are too arrogant."
A young man in his twenties wearing a black martial arts suit appeared on the opposite side of the ring.
At this time, the screen in the ring displayed the information of both sides.
[Wang Jiehui, 20 years old, eighth-stage physique cultivator, 17 battles, record: 9 wins, 7 losses, 1 draw]
[Lin Feng, 16 years old, seventh stage physique cultivator, 0 battles, 0 wins, 0 losses, 0 draws]
"Is there a mistake?"
Many people were puzzled. How could a seventh stage body cultivator match up to an eighth stage body cultivator? Moreover, the difference in their battle records was like heaven and earth.
Wasn't it supposed to be a rookie against a rookie?
"F * ck, look carefully. This high school student chose the random mode. This kid is really as arrogant as his name suggests."
Soon, some people understood that this was only possible in Random Mode.
Amidst all sorts of disdainful jeers, everyone hurriedly took out their mobile phones and began to place their bets. Soon, the odds on the big screen began to change.
"1 to 2.7. Two thousand in hand."
Linfeng looked at his odds on the screen and nodded with satisfaction. He had bet 800 yuan on himself. If he won, he would get about 2,000 yuan. The odds were not bad.
As the five minutes of betting ended, a red lightning bolt suddenly appeared on the screen. The battle had begun.
"Kid, go back and study obediently. It's not easy to survive in society."
Wang Jiehui laughed. He didn't waste any more words and stepped forward to attack. His body swayed left and right, constantly changing. When he got close to Lin Feng, he spun around. His arm was as straight as a knife, drawing an arc to attack Lin Feng's head. The air even produced a slight whistling sound.
As if there was no way to dodge, Linfeng raised his hands to protect his head. With a muffled bang, he couldn't help but take three steps back.
Before he could steady himself, Wang Jiehui was already in front of him, as swift and fierce as a cheetah.
Swish! Swish!
The hand chop was too fast, and it cut through the air with a slightly ear-piercing sound.
Linfeng dodged with great difficulty, but when he couldn't dodge, he could only use his arms to block, and his body kept retreating.
"Go down."
Seeing that Linfeng was forced to the corner of the ring, Wang Jiehui's mouth revealed a victorious smile. At this time, Linfeng, who was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly stopped. His body swayed like a catkin in the wind, dodging the attack. Then his whole body's bones were twisted, and his whole body was like a taut wire, instantly exploding!
Bang!
Wang Jiehui, who was caught off guard, was directly knocked out of the ring. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, he still looked confused, as if he couldn't accept the reality.
"No way, he was about to win, but he couldn't even beat a high school student."
"What a loss, what a loss, I bet ten thousand yuan."
"Hehe, I earned more than three thousand yuan. I said that this kid dared to be so arrogant, he must have some confidence. I really have a good eye."
Some people were happy, some were sad. The loser was obviously not convinced, and cursed.
"I didn't want to!"
Wang Jiehui, who was kicked out of the ring, was depressed!
He felt that from the beginning, he still had the advantage. Although Linfeng's fighting technique was stronger than his, his strength and speed were far from his. Linfeng was at a disadvantage, how could he be the one who lost?
"He must have underestimated his opponent, what a pity."
He was too ashamed to face anyone, so he lowered his head and went out of the ring, not daring to say a word.
At this time, Linfeng's record broke through 0 for the first time.
"Why is this kid still not going down?"
Some people curiously said, because they saw Linfeng still standing in the ring, stretching his hands and feet.
"Is he enjoying the attention?
I really want to beat him up! "
The crowd was dissatisfied, but when they saw the screen matched up with another opponent, they understood that Linfeng was preparing to continue the fight. This made many people who were originally unconvinced become excited.
In their view, after fighting for so long, Linfeng's physical strength had obviously decreased. Coupled with the fact that his opponent this time was also an 8th stage body cultivator, and his record was as high as 25 wins and 7 losses, Linfeng was bound to lose.
Because they were not optimistic about Linfeng, this time Linfeng's odds were as high as 1: 4.2.
"Hehe, I've made money."
In the audience, Gao Hai excitedly shouted, "Come on!"
Only he knew Linfeng's strength. Even a 9th stage body cultivator was not a match for Linfeng, let alone an 8th stage body cultivator!
Sure enough, the battle was as Gao Hai predicted. After dozens of rounds, Linfeng kicked his opponent out of the ring.
Five minutes later, the system began to match up with an opponent.
Five minutes later, the system began to match up with an opponent.
.....
"I don't believe it, this kid is really so strong."
"After five battles, he only rested for ten minutes and recovered?"
"Do you think this high school student is doing it on purpose, pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?"
As people discussed, Linfeng's battle continued. Eight consecutive matches, Linfeng won all of them. At this time, people were about to go crazy.
Many people were red in the face from losing.
"After eight rounds, I have about 160,000 points on hand."
Linfeng sighed in his heart.
At this time, the originally secluded ring was surrounded by spectators. Many people directly stood below the ring to watch the match.
Even the staff of the martial arts hall were alarmed. They directly moved Linfeng's match to the central screen.
In the ninth match, Linfeng met a middle-aged man named Gao Tong. This middle-aged man's record was as high as 57 wins and 4 losses, and he seemed to have a little reputation in the Thunder Martial Arts Hall. Many spectators shouted, "Second Brother Gao, teach him a lesson!"
At this time, Linfeng's odds soared to 1: 6.7, which made Linfeng smile even more happily.
That strange smile gave the audience a very bad feeling.