fantasy novels Chapter 375 I don’t have the habit of admitting defeat
Chapter 375 I don’t have the habit of admitting defeat
After winning the game, Chu Feng and Niu Mo teleported back to the shelter.
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"Brother Feng, how is the battle going?"
Everyone gathered together.
Niu Mo said carelessly: "With me and the boss here, isn't it easy to defeat them?"
"Are the opponents you met strong?"
Yang Qi asked curiously.
Niu Mo grinned: "Speaking of which, you may not believe it, but I just met a fool. This guy is ignorant of the world and is so arrogant that he even threatened to defeat the boss."
Everyone looked at each other. How dare someone show off in front of Chu Feng?
Don't you know how cruel the first tyrant in the uninhabited area of the Red Wind Wasteland is?
Li Jianqiang asked tentatively, "How did that guy end up?"
Niu Mo said calmly, "I and the boss pushed him to the ground and beat him until he cried in the end."
"That guy really brought shame upon himself!"
Everyone laughed.
"Boss, it's my turn to play in the next game, right?"
Wukong looked eager to try.
"Okay."
Chu Feng nodded.
"Yeah!"
Wukong clenched his fists excitedly and asked, "Boss, when do we start the game?"
"Wait a minute."
Chu Feng smiled slightly, then looked around and didn't see Song Chenggang, so he asked, "Did Song Chenggang enter the battlefield?"
"Yes."
Yang Qi said, "He went in a short while after you entered the battlefield."
"Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Chu Feng frowned.
Since he's been in there for so long, it means that Song Chenggang has encountered a strong enemy.
Can he defeat his opponent?
Don't lose in the first game.
At this moment, a space ripple appeared in the void.
The next moment, Song Chenggang appeared in sight.
He was in rags, with a bruised face and nose. His naked upper body was covered with small wounds. Blood was flowing all over his body, staining his whole body red. He looked miserable and had obviously suffered from violence.
"What happened to you?"
Chu Feng asked.
Song Chenggang looked dejected, "Brother Feng, I lost."
"Ah?"
Everyone was stunned.
Song Chenggang lost in the first game?
And he lost so badly!
It was completely beyond their expectations.
Chu Feng's expression froze, "Who is your opponent?"
Song Chenggang's strength is still very strong.
There are not many people who can defeat him.
So who will he meet this time?
Song Chenggang sighed and said slowly: "The opponent is a swordsman and wind mage dual profession, which can combine the talents of the two professions. The attack is very sharp. He crushed me as soon as we fought."
"Swordsman and wind mage dual profession?"
Chu Feng muttered and laughed: "It's normal for you to lose to him."
Song Chenggang widened his eyes, "Brother Feng, do you know who the opponent is?"
Chu Feng nodded and said: "His name is Yang Xiuyuan, he is a top powerhouse in the Magic Academy, and he is very likely an aboriginal."
Yang Xiuyuan's combat power is still higher than Zhang Qian, so it is normal for Song Chenggang to be crushed by him.
"It turns out that he is from the Magic Academy."
Song Chenggang was relieved a lot.
Chu Feng comforted: "With Yang Xiuyuan's strength, he is enough to compete for the top ten. It is not shameful for you to lose to him, so there is no need to be discouraged."
Song Chenggang's eyes showed determination: "Brother Feng, don't worry, I will definitely continue to work hard later!"
"Let Yang Qi treat you first, and then enter the battlefield after recovery."
Chu Feng reminded.
"Okay."
Song Chenggang responded.
"Wukong, let's go on stage."
Chu Feng took Wukong into the battle field.
[Randomly match opponents...]
[Matching is successful, both sides enter the battle space. ]
The next moment, Chu Feng and Wukong appeared on the ring.
A thin, yellowish, ordinary-looking young man stood opposite.
The two sides looked at each other, and the thin man spoke first: "Are you going to admit defeat? Or do you want to fight me?"
Chu Feng rubbed his nose: "I don't have the habit of admitting defeat."
"So you want to fight?"
The thin man raised his eyebrows, and a playful look appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Then I'll play with you."
"Wukong, teach him a lesson."
Chu Feng whispered.
Wukong carried the Panlong stick and rushed forward frantically.
The thin man raised his hand and waved it calmly, and a metal puppet suddenly appeared in front of him.
The metal puppet's body lines are smooth, and the appearance flashes with a cold light, as if it was forged from the hardest metal. Every joint and connection is designed to be seamless, without any flaws.
Wukong took a glance, and without any hesitation, he rushed to the puppet, holding the Panlong stick and smashing it in the air.
A fierce light suddenly flashed in the puppet's eyes, ignoring the attack, and clenched his fist to hit Wukong.
Wukong's eyelids jumped, and he pulled back the Panlong stick and quickly dodged sideways.
Swish!
The fist of the metal puppet brushed Wukong's scalp and passed by, which was very dangerous.
Dodging this punch, Wukong moved behind the metal puppet like a ghost, holding the Panlong stick, and smashed it at the metal puppet's head.
Because Wukong's movements were too fast, the metal puppet had no time to dodge and defend, and its head suffered a heavy blow.
This stick hit it, cracking its head, and it staggered and swayed.
Wukong took advantage of the situation and smashed it with the Panlong stick.
After more than a dozen sticks, half of the metal puppet was smashed, and it fell to the ground and turned into a pile of scrap metal.
"Your puppet is not very good."
Chu Feng looked directly at the thin man and sneered.
The thin man's mouth twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be complacent, wait and see how I deal with you!"
"What other means can you use?"
Chu Feng laughed.
"Boy, I'll make you cry later!"
The thin man snorted lightly, and a white light suddenly burst out from his body. After condensing, it turned into ten puppets.
At the same time, the thin man disappeared, as if he had merged into one of the puppets.
"Huh?"
Chu Feng was slightly startled.
The talent used by the other party was a bit similar to Lu Bu San's phantom clone.
The difference is that Lu Bu San summoned a clone.
And the thin man summoned a puppet.
This talent may be very useful against others.
But it doesn't work in front of him.
Once the silent space appears, it can be broken in an instant.
Of course, with his strength, it is easy to destroy ten puppets, and there is no need to use the silent space.
"Is this your method? What's the use of a few puppets?"
Chu Feng said contemptuously.
"This is not an ordinary puppet, but a magical one using talent, with the ability of immortality. Unless you can find my real body, you can't do anything to me."
The ten puppets spoke at the same time.
"Isn't it easy to find your real body?"
Chu Feng chuckled and then winked at Wukong.
Wukong understood and immediately opened his fire eyes. After a glance, he quickly found the real body of the thin man.