Chapter 212 I Really Didn’t Let You Down (Please Subscribe)

As soon as the countdown ended, Wang Mazi opened his mouth, and an invisible sound wave enveloped Chen Fan almost instantly.

Sound wave ability.

It can affect the opponent's mind, causing the opponent to faint, go crazy, or even die.

It can also compress the sound wave into substantial energy, which will explode when it touches an object, ranging from shattering a glass cup to shattering a rock and collapsing a building.

Wang Mazi often uses the former because it saves more mental energy and is faster. Unlike other direct mental attack methods, it has sound waves as a medium, so there is no need to worry about backlash.

When the people around the ring saw Wang Mazi open his mouth, they knew what he was going to do, and some people reminded Chen Fan to get out of the way.

As a result, the latter remained motionless in the same place.

"Alas, I knew that these 50 points were given away for nothing." Someone sighed heavily, with regret in his eyes.

"Still too naive? Wang Mazi attacked him with sonic waves right at the start. How should he fight next?"

"Even if he is a speed-type awakener, he can't show his strength if he is controlled first."

"Yes."

This remark resonated with many E-level awakeners present.

Even if they were attacked by Wang Mazi right at the start, they would fall into a trance and then passively take the beating. They would either admit defeat or faint.

Wang Mazi opened his mouth wide and continued to use sonic attacks. The smile on his face became more and more intense.

In less than three seconds, this newcomer would fall headfirst on the ring.

He accepted the 50 points with a smile.

However, after three seconds, the imagined scene did not happen. The newcomer on the opposite side still looked at him calmly.

"?"

Wang Mazi was startled.

If it was any other E-level awakener in the association, after such a long time, they would have fainted or rolled on the ground with an unbearable headache. But this guy, why didn't he react at all?

"What's wrong with this new guy?"

The people outside the ring also noticed something was wrong.

"Why does it look like this new guy is not affected?"

"Not affected? Impossible? At such a short distance, if I were Wang Mazi, I could hit him with my eyes closed."

"Yes," someone looked at the ring. The length and width were 100 meters, and the distance between the two was less than 50 meters. There was no reason why he couldn't hit him. "Could it be that Wang Mazi is letting him win?"

"Wang Mazi, what are you doing?"

When someone heard this, he was immediately furious. "I bet 100 points on you, hurry up and end the fight!"

"I bet 200 points on you! Wang Mazi, stop letting him win, hurry up and end the fight!"

"Teach this new guy a lesson, let him know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

A group of people who were just watching the fun started to make a fuss.

When Wang Mazi on the field heard these words, cold sweat fell from his forehead.

He really didn't let him win! He went all out right from the start, trying to KO in one second.

As a result, five seconds had passed in the blink of an eye, and his mental power was almost exhausted. The newcomer on the opposite side still looked leisurely.

Could it be that his attack did not work?

A teasing voice also rang out in the computer room.

"This Wang Mazi has been in the association for three years, right? How come his skills have not improved? It takes so long to beat a newcomer?" The man in sunglasses laughed.

"He is really too bad."

"It's not that he is bad." Yang Hu's voice rang out, and his eyes fell on Chen Fan, saying: "There is something strange about this newcomer."

As soon as the voice fell, the room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes gathered.

"Brother Hu, what do you mean?"

Yang Hu looked at the screen and said: "There is no doubt that Wang Mazi's sonic impact must have hit the target, but didn't you notice that this newcomer's face did not change from beginning to end?"

"Hiss..."

Everyone took a breath of cold air.

It seems that it is true.

He has always had a calm expression.

"Brother Hu, could it be that this newcomer is a master?" The man in sunglasses said in disbelief.

"It's possible."

Yang Hu nodded, "Either, this newcomer's mental power is far superior to Wang Mazi's, and the latter's mental attack is tolerable to the former, or this newcomer has good acting skills and can endure the pain without showing it."

The people around looked at each other, and felt that no matter which one it was, it was not ordinary.

Yang Hu's mouth corners rose.

This newcomer is not simple, a little interesting.

Almost ten seconds passed, and the awakened people around the ring all saw that something was wrong.

Because Wang Mazi, who was rosy before, immediately turned pale, sweaty, and even trembling, which was obviously a sign of mental overdraft.

Mental overdraft!

Many people looked at Wang Mazi and thought, Brother, are you kidding me? You overdrew your mental power to fight a newcomer?

A few people looked at Chen Fan with a thoughtful look on their faces.

This new guy seems to be quite capable, right?

Zhang Jun, who was standing in the audience, turned pale at this moment.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The next moment, a figure flashed on the field.

"Wang Mazi, run!"

Someone shouted anxiously.

Wang Mazi also wanted to run, but the opponent's speed was too fast. He only saw an afterimage rushing towards him, and then, there was a cold feeling on his neck, which was a bright dagger.

Wang Mazi turned his head and his eyes collided with Chen Fan.

The people under the ring were all stunned at this scene, their minds buzzing.

The victory or defeat has been decided?

Not only is it a matter of victory or defeat, your opponent has already put a knife on your neck. Your life or death depends on the opponent's thoughts.

"Admit defeat."

A voice sounded.

"I-I give up."

Wang Mazi spit out three words from his mouth with difficulty.

His face looked like a monkey's butt, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Chen Fan nodded and silently took back the dagger.

There was silence all around.

After a while, a roaring sound suddenly erupted from the audience.

"Wang Mazi, you beast! You've been in the association for more than three years, and you can't even beat a newcomer? My hundred points! They're gone! They're all gone!"

"I bet two hundred points! Two hundred points! Fifty points are still borrowed."

"rnm, refund the money!"

Zhang Jun sat on the floor with a slumped face, letting Liao Yue grab his collar and spit.

One hundred points, one hundred points?

He finally doubled from fifty points, but in the end, it was all gone.

Wang Mazi, how could Wang Mazi lose? A sure win! ! !

The abuse around him was like a tide, almost drowning Wang Mazi.

Wang Mazi finally couldn't help it anymore and roared angrily: "Why are you making such a fuss? It's not like I'm holding your hands down and asking you to keep mine. Besides,"

He turned his head and glanced at Chen Fan on the ring, and said: "This newcomer is not as simple as you think. Don't say it's me. If you go up, the result will be the same."

The crowd was silent at first, then became louder.

Some people even wanted to rush up and beat him up.

"I'm afraid this newcomer really has a lot of skills." In the crowd, Cui Yan had a smile on his face. If he wasn't worried that the reputation of bullying newcomers wouldn't be known well, he would have wanted to go up and have a discussion.

In the ring, Chen Fan pretended to take out his mobile phone from his pocket and clicked on the program. As soon as he entered, he found that he had received two emails.

The senders are all from the Shicheng Martial Arts Association.

One email was for winning the group competition, and there were 90 points left.

"How cruel."

He thought to himself, and the score suddenly reached ten points.

The second letter is the reward for betting, 366 points. After deducting the 1% handling fee, there are about 363 points left.

Counting the 90 points in the first email, the total is 453 points.

From 100 points to 453 points, it doubled almost five times. Chen Fan had to agree with the words of the two people before. The points gained from betting did come quickly.

However, this method is not a long-term solution after all. These people don't know his strength, so he dares to play like this. Otherwise, gambling is a thing that will defeat 90% of people without ending.

Just then, the phone rang.

It's the man with sunglasses.

"Brother Li, have the points arrived?"

His attitude seems to have improved.

"Um."

Chen Fan nodded and said, "I heard that if you win three games in a row, you can get an additional 1,000 points, right?"

"That's right," the man in sunglasses smiled meaningfully, "After winning three games in a row, if you can win two more games, you can get an additional 3,000 points. Brother Li, do you want to challenge?"

"Um."

Chen Fan nodded.

"Okay, but before that, there is a rule that I want to tell you, Brother Li, that is, if you are participating in a winning streak challenge, each bet must be at least twice the previous one."

"no problem."

Chen Fan agreed.

After all, the bigger the bet, the more points the association draws.

"Okay, Brother Li, do you need to take a rest before starting the second battle?"

"No, let's start now."

"OK."

The man in sunglasses hung up the phone, and soon his voice came from the speaker.

After everyone heard what was going on, their faces showed extreme shock.

This newcomer wants to start the second game immediately?

Crazy enough?

And the bet has changed from the previous 50 points to 100 points.

"I come!"

A voice sounded.

A tall, muscular man stepped onto the ring, stared at Chen Fan fiercely and said, "Boy, you just made me lose a hundred points. This time, I can get it back from you!"

"Yeah?"

Chen Fan smiled slightly, "I'm afraid that not only will you not be able to get back the one hundred points, but you will also have to lose these one hundred points."

"Ha ha ha ha."

There was a burst of laughter all around.

"you you!"

The strong man's neck suddenly turned red, and then he snorted coldly and said: "Boy, you are quite crazy. Hmm, the competition will start later. I hope your mouth can still be as hard as now!"