The interval between the matches in the Wind and Cloud Palace was 10 minutes. During this period, the system would automatically restore the players' images. Ding Meng didn't keep the fans waiting. The second match began as scheduled. The map was still in the same arena.
The player's information was displayed in the field of vision: Hotpot Flavored Rice Crust, 4.53 million popularity, sponsors: Mother Qin's Hotpot, Songshan Ancient Residence, Yinyue Villa, North Mountain Coffee, Luo's Restaurant, Hundred Flavors Melon Seeds …
He didn't look that good, but he had a lot of sponsors. Judging from the names, they were all restaurants.
Like Ren Yihang, Hotpot Flavored Rice Crust was also equipped with armor. However, he wasn't a Great Xia warrior, but a Hercules Type VII.
Hotpot Flavored Rice Crust came in a little later than Ding Meng. When he saw that Ding Meng was eating chicken feet with pickled peppers, his eyes lit up. "Eh?
Brother, you're in such a good mood. You're still eating before the battle. You're indeed a kindred spirit. "
"Hmm?"
Hearing this, Ding Meng was a little interested. "Hotpot … Oh, no, Brother Rice Crust, do you have a special liking for delicious food?"
Hotpot Flavored Rice Crust laughed. "Exactly. I know a little about delicious food. I just happened to bring a lot of food here. Brother Feng, are you interested in trying it?"
Ding Meng was interested. "Oh?
Then give me some to try … "
The fans were puzzled again. Everyone could see that their boss was a foodie, but he was still in the mood to talk about delicious food before the battle. It was really unbelievable.
The match soon began. Sure enough, the two sides didn't fight. Hotpot Flavored Rice Crust's huge armored body slowly took two steps forward and threw two plastic bags at Ding Meng.
Ding Meng took a look and his eyes lit up. "Authentic butter hotpot base."
Hotpot Flavored Rice Crust's eyes lit up even more. He praised, "Brother, you have good taste. This is Mother Qin's hotpot."
Ding Meng didn't beat around the bush. He swallowed a plastic bag in one gulp and chewed carefully. "The taste is okay, but there's a little too much pepper."
The fans were stunned by his action.
"Awesome. He ate the hotpot base raw?"
"He swallowed it in one gulp?
Boss is particular! "
"What is this?
Look at that hotpot flavored rice crust … "
The hotpot flavored rice crust tossed a few more things to Ding Meng. They were coffee, drumsticks, mashed potatoes, meat skewers … They were all products that Ding Meng endorsed. Ding Meng accepted them all and kept eating.
Hotpot Flavored Rice Crust said again, "Brother Feng, try this bag of Hundred Flavors Melon Seeds. It's very delicious. It's very popular recently."
This time, he took out a paper bag, which could not be thrown very far away. The position of the hotpot crust had been moved to the center of the field. Ding Meng was still eating the chicken. Without thinking, he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and give it a try."
"Brother Feng, you're so straightforward!" The hotpot flavored rice crust was tossed out decisively.
The paper bag flew into the air. Ding Meng stretched out his hand to catch it. However, the paper bag suddenly tore as it fell, and the melon seeds inside burst with a bang. Anyone with a little bit of eyesight could see that the bag did not contain melon seeds at all, but a metal blade similar to melon seeds. Obviously, it was a sharp weapon.
There were at least forty or fifty melon seeds in this bag. They spread out like fairies scattering flowers, forming a net that pulled Ding Meng toward them. Each melon seed shone with a cold light and moved extremely fast. This hotpot flavored rice crust was much better than Ren Yihang's.
At the same time, Ding Meng activated his Origin Energy, and Hercules' armor slammed into Ding Meng like an iron wall. His fist, which was as big as a casserole, smashed toward Ding Meng's head.
There was a muffled bang. Everyone heard the sound of the fist hitting someone, but it was not Ding Meng's head that was broken.
Because Ding Meng was still holding his hand up to catch the melon seeds while lowering his head to eat the chicken drumstick. The metal melon seeds were sucked into his palm as if by magic, and the hotpot flavored rice crust's fist happened to be caught by his raised left hand.
The fans were stunned, and so was the hotpot flavored rice crust. What was going on?
Ding Meng's expression did not change. "Huh?
This coffee is a bit bitter, and there is no sugar. The mashed potatoes are a bit bland, and there is no salt. As for the Hundred Flavor Melon Seeds, they are too hard to crack. Brother Ba, you should take them back... "
When he said the last sentence, the hotpot flavored rice crust realized that something was wrong. There seemed to be a layer of suction in his opponent's palm, and his fist could not hit it, nor could he take it back.
Under the gaze of many fans, Ding Meng did not even move, and the hotpot flavored rice crust was directly knocked back. He fell very awkwardly, and the Hercules armor rumbled and rolled a few times on the arena.
How the f * ck was this possible?
The hotpot flavored rice crust stood up again, and a pair of electronic eyes kept flashing. Obviously, he was analyzing Ding Meng's aura fluctuations. He was obviously just a beginner warlord, so how could he defeat him with just one palm?
He was equipped with the latest Hercules armor, and he was defeated just like that?
Was his opponent too strong, or was he too weak?
Actually, the problem was also with the armor. Many contestants were equipped with high quality armor. In theory, their energy would increase by several times, and their strength would naturally increase as well. This was especially true for the Battle Monarch level contestants. Everyone had a misconception that if their index increased, they would have a chance to fight against a Battle Saint. It was not impossible for them to win.
However, in the eyes of a real master, if you were equipped with armor, it meant that you did not have confidence in yourself. The reason was very simple. If you needed armor to support you, it meant that you were not that good. Without armor, you would only be weaker.
Ding Meng thought this way. When he saw that both of his opponents were equipped with armor, he was relieved. Even if they used all their strength, they would not be able to defeat him.
"You're not bad, better than the last one. The last one couldn't even get close to me, but you could. Not bad." Ding Meng chewed on a chicken leg and looked at him with a smile that wasn't a smile.
Hotpot flavored rice crust was so angry. You ate my chicken leg, drank my coffee, swallowed my hotpot base, and now you're mocking me?
"I don't believe it!" Hotpot flavored rice crust rushed out again, pouncing like a fierce tiger.
This time, he used all his strength. The surface of his armor was covered with an orange layer. He was clearly a warlord of the Adamantium System, and his strength was quite strong. Before he even landed on the ground, his aura had already crushed the steel plates on the ground.
In the vision of Hot Pot Flavored Rice Crust, his fists were like meteors catching up with the moon, exploding Crazy's shoulders. The other party absolutely couldn't dodge. One of the biggest characteristics of the Steel System's Origin Energy was the Confinement Force Field, and now half of the ring was under the confinement of this energy force field.
Just as his fist was about to hit his opponent's temple, Hotpot flavored rice crust's vision suddenly tilted, and his whole body spun.
In the eyes of the fans, Ding Meng directly kicked towards the sky, and the huge armor immediately flew out. However, the Hercules armor was very good. The back and soles of its boots spewed out crystal flames. Although Hotpot flavored rice crust flew out of the arena, he quickly stabilized his body and hovered in the air.
"I'll let you have a taste of the power of my new armor!" Hotpot flavored rice crust stopped pretending and simply showed his cards.
The steel palms of the armor changed into cannon muzzles. When he raised his palms, two straight and bright blue rays shot towards Ding Meng. These rays were as thick as an arm, and a normal warlord would definitely not be able to block them.
Ding Meng also raised his palms, and the rays immediately sank into his palms.
"F * ck, it's over. Boss is in trouble!"
"Can he block it with his bare hands?"
"Definitely not. This is a f * cking railgun."
"What's this? Oh, no, it's rice crust. It actually has such a big move …"
The fans discussed animatedly, and Ding Meng secretly laughed. You dare to call this a big move?
I'll show you what a real big move is.
Ding Meng blocking the energy fusion cannon with his bare hands did not surprise Hotpot flavored rice crust, because this was a human's instinctive reaction. In his imagination, Ding Meng would at most last five seconds before disappearing into light. However, ten seconds later, Ding Meng was still standing, and there were no signs of him melting at all.
Hotpot flavored rice crust was still in shock when Ding Meng's two middle fingers suddenly bent 90 degrees, and two purple rays as thin as chopsticks shot out from his fingertips towards his opponent.
This move was a classic example of the Diamond Star Melting Art absorbing energy, then converting it and supplementing it with pure source energy.
"Bang!"
When the purple ray burned Hotpot flavored rice crust's shoulder, a large piece of metal fell off the armor, and black smoke came out from it.
The system's voice said, "Current damage rate 32%!"
Hotpot flavored rice crust was scared out of his wits when he heard the voice. The damage rate was 32%, and he would die in five seconds at most.
In fact, it did not even take five seconds. As soon as the ray hit, the armor disintegrated, and all the major parts fell off. The body of the armor was covered in smoke, and all the systems failed.
With a loud bang, Hercules' armor was burned to pieces in the black smoke.
Hotpot flavored rice crust fell to the ground outside the arena with a plop. His whole body was burned, and his original face could not be seen.
"Achoo!" Hotpot flavored rice crust coughed loudly.
The system's subtitles appeared in front of everyone's eyes. "Crazy Explosion Victory!
Two consecutive wins! "
Ding Meng stood at the edge of the arena and smiled. "Brother Ba, you're really good. How was the barbecue?
How was the taste? "
Hotpot flavored rice crust?
A large cloud of black smoke came out of his mouth. It was indeed hotpot flavored.
Naturally, the live broadcast room was jubilant. Just like Ren Yihang, Hotpot flavored rice crust's live broadcast room was in an uproar. Countless fans changed sides. It was probably because Hotpot flavored rice crust was too pretentious, and this time, they were slapped in the face.
However, he was too unlucky to meet someone as strong as Ding Meng in the second match. In fact, Ding Meng did not even use much strength, and he was already defeated.
The next three matches were the same. The system probably felt that Ding Meng's popularity was not high enough, so it matched him with a group of Battle-Lords equipped with armor. The fifth match was an advanced Battle-Lord, but he was defeated by Ding Meng in less than three moves.
This was how it was in the early stages of the competition. The opponents were all mediocre. Of course, this was based on Ding Meng's level. However, the fans did not think so. Boss, you didn't even need to make a move to defeat a War Monarch. What's more, it was a War Monarch equipped with armor. Who knows how strong you are?
As the competition progressed, Ding Meng would definitely meet strong opponents. Currently, his popularity had soared to 12.2 million, and he had a five-match winning streak. The sixth match was about to begin.
After the white light flashed, the map changed. It was no longer the arena, but a brand new map.