Chapter 893 Mysterious Spectator (4)

"Hahaha! Kid! You are really memorizing! Kick the iron board as soon as you come up!"

Zhao Ritian laughed excitedly: "Cao Zhengyang already had 20,000 combat power last year, and this year he may have reached the half-step Realm Realm! I see how you still pretend to be aggressive!"

"Oops! Brother Bei..."

Wu Jiechao was full of anxiety: "Your opponent is Cao Zhengyang! This is really monolithic! If you meet head-on, you will definitely have a bloody head!"

"Hmph! The first match was so no suspense!"

At this time, Zheng Zaihao came back and said disdainfully: "I won with only one move, presumably Cao Zhengyang also only needs one move to win against this little bastard! It's boring!"

"Heh, what's there to brag about defeating the enemy with one move?" Chen Xiaobei smiled indifferently, and said, "If you have no moves to win with one move, that is the highest level!"

"What? There are tricks to win if there is no trick?"

Zheng Zaihao rolled his eyes and said contemptuously: "When is it? Are you still pretending to be aggressive? I opened my eyes wide to see how you win!"

"Senior brother Zheng, why should he have the same knowledge as this ignorant stunned young man?" Zhao Ritian said arrogantly: "He can beat Cao Zhengyang, I, Zhao Ritian, will go to the toilet immediately and eat a big pile of shit!"

"Brother Bei...you really shouldn't be brave..." Wu Jiechao frowns, terribly worried.

Chen Xiaobei had a calm expression on his face, smiling without saying a word.

"Attention everyone! I announce! The second battle! Cao Zhengyang voluntarily abstained! Chen Xiaobei won!"

At this moment, the elder referee in charge of ring 3 announced loudly.

"What???"

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Zaihao, Zhao Ritian, Wu Jiechao, the eyeballs of the three people were almost shocked, and their faces were full of capital letters and bold.

Just like three fools, they froze in place, unable to speak.

Cao Zhengyang, whom they all agreed to be strong, abstained without even fighting!

Chen Xiaobei, whom they had always looked down upon, actually came here once, and he had no choice but to win!

"Zheng Zaihao, do you still feel bored?" Chen Xiaobei asked with a grin.

Zheng Zaihao's face turned green.

The front foot is still showing off that he defeated the enemy with one move, and keeps saying that the first round is boring. Chen Xiaobei's invisible slap on the hind foot made him speechless.

"Zhao Ritian! Go to the toilet!"

Chen Xiaobei suppressed a smirk, and said teasingly: "There are not many people going to the toilet at this moment, and there will be more people later, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

"I..." Zhao Ritian blushed, as if he had received a series of slaps, his cheeks were burning hot.

This result directly made him lose all face!

If there had been a crack in the ground, he would have slipped right in.

"I announce! The third match will be Zhao Ritian vs. Wang Teddy!"

The elder referee's voice came again. To Zhao Ritian, it was like a bosom friend.

Without saying a word, this guy rushed to the stage immediately, at least he didn't have to eat Xiang.

"Bei... Brother Bei..."

Wu Jiechao asked in surprise: "What's going on? Why did Cao Zhengyang suddenly surrender?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because I'm so handsome, he's too embarrassed to share the stage with me!" Chen Xiaobei said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zheng Zaihao's eyes almost rolled to the sky: "I have never seen such a narcissistic person, I must have something to do with Cao Zhengyang, otherwise, you don't know how you died!"

Chen Xiaobei didn't bother to talk to him, took out his phone and saw a text message from Cao Zhengyang.

—What a pity! Meet you in the first round! There is no suspense at all, I can only take the initiative to admit defeat! In addition, in order to prevent you from being watched by others, I will not come to look for you, and I look forward to your performance later!

Chen Xiaobei smiled lightly, Cao Zhengyang is a sensible person, he knows current affairs, advances and retreats, unlike some funny comparisons, he has not realized how powerful Chen Xiaobei is!

Subsequently, Zhao Ritian quickly won.

After twelve more matches in a row, half of the thirty people in the No. 3 ring were eliminated.

In addition, although three other people won, they were also injured and had to retire.

Therefore, after the first cycle, there were only twelve contestants left in the No. 3 ring.

Then came the second round robin.

"Of the remaining twelve people, eleven are strong! Isn't someone planning to abstain and run away?" Zheng Zaihao gave Chen Xiaobei a sideways look, and said in a strange way.

"It was just an accident that Cao Zhengyang abstained from voting just now! If someone doesn't run away, he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey!" Zhao Ritian was so thick-skinned that he would die, he didn't mention the matter of eating Yikengxiang at all, and began to mock unscrupulously.

Although the names of these two guys were not named, all fools know that they will talk about Chen Xiaobei!

Wu Jiechao looked anxious, still worried about Chen Xiaobei.

Chen Xiaobei himself was the calmest, completely disdainful of talking to them.

"I'll announce it next! The second cycle, the first match, will be played by Chen Xiaobei, against Zhuang Bifan!"

The schedule was very tight, and the elder referee announced the result immediately after getting the match table.

"Haha! It's Zhuang Bifan! Brat! You're dead!"

Zhao Ritian and Zheng Zaihao immediately cheered happily: "Zhuang Bifan is notoriously ruthless! If you fight him, you will either die or be disabled! If you don't abstain this time, we will all respect you for being a man!"

"I abstain! I can't fight this game! I abstain directly!"

At this moment, there was a scream from the other end of the ring, and it was Zhuang Bifan's voice.

Before the elder referee could announce, Zhuang Bifan ran away by himself.

"This...What kind of rhythm is this shit..."

Zheng Zaihao and Zhao Ritian's elated expressions instantly froze on their faces, you look at me, I look at you, with big eyes and small eyes, like two silly beeps.

"Bei...Brother Bei...Why did Zhuang Bifan also abstain..."

Wu Jiechao was also dumbfounded, he thought he was dreaming, and pinched his face stupidly, it hurts all the time!

"Hehe, of course it's because I'm so handsome, Zhuang Bifan felt ashamed in front of me, and he didn't have the courage to stand in front of me at all!"

Chen Xiaobei grinned, and said teasingly: "I can obviously win by strength, but in the end it's all about face! Hey... how lonely it is to be invincible! How empty is invincible!"

"Uh……"

Zheng Zaihao, Zhao Ritian, Wu Jiechao, the three of them were speechless and completely stunned.

Especially Zheng Zaihao and Zhao Ritian, who were taunting Chen Xiaobei a second ago, were slapped by Chen Xiaobei in the blink of an eye, making them doubt their lives!

The game continues.

Zhao Ritian was lucky, and easily defeated another opponent.

At the same time, in an inconspicuous corner, someone was watching Zhao Ritian's every move, took out his mobile phone, and grabbed two red envelopes!