Bab 11: The Top Hundred
Fortunately, Ye Lingtian has not lost all of his brain. Although unwilling, he finally backed down with a reluctant look on his face. Li Fenshuang was dumbfounded.
Is it that hard to not cause any trouble? As expected of a Son of Heaven. This is simply a troublemaker in the making! Heaven likes to create troublemakers, it seems.
Both of them soon entered the colossal building. The sheer size of a place with over 50 martial stages with each having the size of a dozen football fields. Without considering any other facilities and rooms, it at least covered about 357,000 square meters!
After confirming their participation to the person in charge, Li Fenshuang and Ye Lingtian got their numbers. According to the person in charge, the top hundred match would proceed by matching two numbers to decide who would be fighting who.
The first match would eliminate about half of the contestants, same with the second match. In the end, there would be only 25 contestants left.
There would be a test to leave the best out of the best. Therefore, if the first match and the second match could depend on luck, then the test would wipe out those without real abilities!
By the end of the competition, only 16 would be left to participate in the final.
There was 10 minutes before the competition began. As of now, the building that used to be empty back at the preliminary match was bustling with an excited crowd.
Several topics passed through his ears, drawing his curiosity and interest. Meanwhile, Ye Lingtian was like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously searching for other contestants.
At this, Li Fenshuang could only sigh. This Son of Heaven is quite anxious to slap faces.
Finally, after ten minutes had passed, the familiar voice of the head supervisor sounded out. The crowd went silent as the old supervisor coughed out.
As for his actual self, who knew where he was?
"Ehem, I won't talk much, so listen carefully."
On some of the contestant's side, whether it was their protector, father, or grandfather, all looked at their descendant solemnly.
"Fe'er, whatever you do in this competition, don't ever offend the head supervisor. Listen to whatever he instructed. If you could leave a favorable expression, that would be better!"
The young man called Fe'er wasn't arrogant, unlike other contestants. He looked at his father with a sharp look, "Can you tell me the reason, Father?"
His father silently stared in the direction of the voice. He simply whispered, "As of now, I can only tell you that even the Town Master can't neglect this person."
"Fe'er understands."
As soon as the Town Master was mentioned, the young man understood that this was no small matter. Seeing that his son was complying, the father nodded slightly.
Soon, the aged voice explained, "First, no killing. Second, no pressure from the outside. Third, no external drugs. Fourth, no external assistance."
"Those who couldn't comply would be eliminated from the competition, no exception!"
"Now the competition officially begins!"
Most of the people, including the forces behind some contestants, thought of this as a formality and directly ignored it. Except for the first and third rules, the supervisor clearly targeted those with foundations.
Especially the 72nd son of the colossal force. His disdain could not be concealed, and his eyes glinted coldly as he looked in the direction of the voice.
A mere force in a rural town, dare to rule over me?
Only some forces who truly knew who the head supervisor was obediently followed the rules. Their face has an indistinguishable ridicule towards those who remained oblivious, especially towards the 72nd son.
Soon, the big screen on each stage showed two numbers, which ranged from 1 to 100. Because there are over 50 stages, each match could be held simultaneously.
Li Fenshuang found his number on the 6th stage, while Ye Lingtian found his on the 47th stage.
"Brother Ang, see you in the finals!"
Fearing that he'll be reprimanded by Li Fenshuang again, Ye Lingtian ran like an anxious pig who saw his poop getting eaten by others. Ignoring this embarrassing sight, Li Fenshuang directly jumped on the stage.
His opponent was nowhere in sight. However, when a haughty presence gradually neared the stage, he showed a strange look.
"Just surrender already. I have no time to waste on a nobody like you!"
The crowd near the 6th stage cringed and grimaced at the sheer disdain of the 72nd son. Some faint-hearted ones have already moved away to watch other fights.
At the very least, they could offer a more fair battle.
Li Fenshuang's face became stranger and stranger. I didn't expect I would have to fight the 72nd son.
Looking at the kid who hadn't stepped on the stage, yet already demanding for him to surrender, he couldn't even be mad. He's just speechless.
The 72nd son showed a furious look as his face distorted when the nobody was still on the stage. He even looked at him with a strange look, as if he was looking at a fool!
Thinking that he knew what his opponent was thinking, the 72nd son laughed loudly.
"What? Do you think the rules are true? Trash! No rules could protect you from—"
"You talked too much. Just get on the stage already," Li Fenshuang intercepted with a twitching mouth.
He wondered why those leads would be angry when provoked. Look at this guy; with how comical he looked, how could he have the heart to be furious?
The laughing 72nd son froze. The crowd, who gradually began to disperse, also froze.
"I didn't hear it wrong, right?"
"No, it's not wrong. I could hear it clearly."
"I wanted to call him a fool, but I was too impressed to care about it. Although ignorant, he's quite courageous!"
"Young man, although you're ignorant, don't be afraid! Go fight with your all!"
If the competition was held outside of Jin Town, he might be ridiculed. But right now, all of the spectators came from Jin Town, and no matter how foolish someone was, as long as they came from their side, they would support them!
Especially when the opponent was an arrogant outsider!
They knew he would be beaten badly, and perhaps he would be killed after the competition. But that's exactly why they supported him!
If knowing something could be a weakness, who said that ignorance couldn't be an advantage?
The 72nd son was red with anger. He looked like he wanted to swallow him whole. Since he came to this insignificant place, who dared to denounce him like this?
"Do you know who I am? Wanna die?"
"You're the 72nd son of the head of a colossal force. I do wonder, would your father even remember you?"
When the 72nd son started to tremble, Li Fenshuang knew he hit the sore spot. He wickedly smiles inwardly. Heh, I didn't expect playing with this kind of kid could be so entertaining.
As a former wicked man who would not hesitate to express his thoughts on the internet, it was not surprising for him to be so ruthless. It was only because of the situation that he couldn't afford to act like one.
Now, he finally unleashed his true self.
"Just what sort of number your mother used as an identity for your father to recognize her? 34th? 67th? Perhaps it's his 100th? After all, I only remember you as the 72nd son."
Not to mention the dumbfounded crowd, even the supervisor looked at Li Fenshuang with a fearful look. Men could be beaten, but not be humiliated!
"You! You...! Y-You're ruthless!"
"Holy sh*t! It's either he's courting death, or he's naturally curious!"
"Who the f*ck would be curious about it? In my opinion, he's simply unleashing his final potential!"
"I thought you were about to say something brilliant, but what was this?"
"Anyhow, this kid has earned my respect. His courage alone is commendable!"
By now, so many people have been gathered under the 6th stage. They looked at Li Fenshuang with a look of sadness and respect, as if they were sending a hero to his grave.
Li Fenshuang directly ignored them. Instead, he watched silently as the 72nd son slowly stepped on the stage with a look of murder in his eyes.
"Even if Heaven and Earth want to stop me, I will still kill you!"
The supervisor stayed silent. Although he was disdainful of this kid, he couldn't blame him at all.
Decisively, he waved his hand to start the match. They already wasted too much time.
"Begin!"
"Kill!!!"
The 72nd son unleashed his martial realm with the intent to kill. The crowd was shocked, and even the supervisor trembled. This 72nd son actually reached the peak of the 2nd Stage Martial Realm!
His speed was too fast for the crowd to see. After all, with his realm, his physique is already at the peak of the 2nd Stage Martial Realm, almost reaching 200. Compared to Li Fenshuang, it was much more overwhelming.
However, Li Fenshuang, who directly faced his attack, immediately noticed something.
Although he was using a battle skill, how should he put it...
It's too light.
Unlike the Soaring Azure Dragon that he practiced, which harbored the intent that was overbearing, fierce, and deadly, this one was simply like a paper tiger roaring to intimidate his enemies.
Unless you were deceived by its appearance, there's no pressure at all, like a 3-year-old in an adult costume trying to threaten you with a sword. Although it was scary, as an adult, you could easily figure out the situation and kick it away.
This showed just how significant battle skills are. Even if your realm is higher than your opponent's, unless the disparity is despairing, you could overcome it with battle skills!
Soon, the seemingly ferocious attack arrived. The crowd tried to resist their fear, insisting on watching the fight. Only the supervisor watched the match with a weird look.
Li Fenshuang subconsciously activated the Keen White Tiger and the Vermillion's Bird Wings. His speed was so fast that only the supervisor immediately realized what happened.
The supervisor froze. Such speed!
The 72nd son's murderous face was filled with confusion when his target suddenly disappeared.
It couldn't be that it was all an illusion because he was blinded by rage, right?
"Here."
A low voice called out from behind. Startled, the 72nd son swiftly turned around, and a majestic pressure, like a regal, mighty existence, dawned on him as a punch appeared on his face.
His face distorted in fear.
"I hope your fate is enough to survive this."
Status Power Mingguan
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