Killing the Heaven with One's Body

The people from the three major families have also gathered. The seats of each family are also the most conspicuous positions. There are also many people who come to watch the game in the venue, so everyone knows that the people next to the three major families must be the contestants who will participate in the competition today. The contestants from the other two families are all tense at this time, with a momentum of being ready for battle. Only in the Chen family, there is a person sitting with his eyes closed and sleeping. The crowd is not only talking about it. There are also people from the Li family who saw this scene. He saw that the person sitting in the Chen family seat was the brat he met last time. He was puzzled. What is the identity of this boy? Although he has heard some things about that boy before, he is not here for a martial arts competition, right? Since he came to die, it is not his fault. Then he quietly gave instructions to the people around him. And showed an evil smile to Zhao Meng. However, at this time, Zhao Meng still looked like he had nothing to do with it. He was still resting with his eyes closed. Chen Fei on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked forward.

Chen Fei: “Hey”

As he said that, he shook Zhao Meng vigorously, and Zhao Meng slowly opened his eyes. Zhao Meng looked at Chen Fei with a sleepy face.

Zhao Meng: "What's wrong?"

Chen Fei: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Zhao Meng: “Is the game about to start?”

Chen Fei: "Not really, but everyone is preparing, why aren't you nervous at all?"

Zhao Meng: "I'm nervous. I didn't sleep well last night. I'm a little sleepy."

Chen Fei: "Why don't you go back to sleep?"

Zhao Meng: "Then can they come to my house to compete?"

Chen Fei: "You, ah, really pissed me off to death"

After hearing Zhao Meng's answer, Chen Fei was so angry that she simply ignored Zhao Meng and returned to Chen Qiang.

Chen Fei: "Look at him, he looks like he can do anything. If he doesn't get beaten to pieces, it'll be strange."

Chen Qiang: "What? You're already worried before it even starts?"

Chen Fei: "No, I don't. It's better to be defeated quickly."

Chen Qiang: "Don't worry, I have confidence in Xiao Meng"

Chen Qiang looked at the sleepy face in front of him. If it was the first time he saw this young-looking child, he would be as impatient as Chen Fei. However, he had witnessed Xiao Meng's strength with his own eyes, and a series of events from his acquaintance with Zhao Meng to the rest would only make Chen Qiang determined that Zhao Meng would be one of the people who should not be offended in the future.

At this time, the host in front of the crowd came on stage. It was finally about to begin. The host first introduced the process and rules of the competition, which were basically the same as what Chen Qiang said. After that, he was ready to draw lots. Drawing lots was to decide the opponent of this round and also to make preparations before the battle. When the contestants were ready, they all walked onto the stage. Almost all of the contestants on the stage were tall and mighty men, which made Zhao Meng, who looked like a child, seem particularly out of place. At the same time, the audience was whispering to Zhao Meng on the stage. Soon Zhao Meng got his lottery number. When he opened it, it said number nine. After matching it, he found that his opponent was a huge and burly man. When the man saw that his opponent was Zhao Meng, he not only laughed

Big man: "Boy, does the Chen family have a grudge against you? They want you to come here and die?"

After saying that, he laughed unscrupulously.

Zhao Meng took a look and replied: "Just you?"

Hearing this, the big man was obviously not expecting it. His anger level immediately rose sharply. He immediately pointed at Zhao Meng and said, "Boy, you can be so arrogant for now. You can only be so arrogant for a while."

Zhao Meng shook his head, sighed, and said: "Your hands that belong to me are still in your hands now, cherish them well"

Then he returned to Chen Qiang's side

Chen Qiang: "The opponent is a retainer of the Li family. He is a very ruthless character and is very good at using the axe in his hand. Although he is so big, he is very flexible. Many people have suffered at his hands."

Zhao Meng: "So it's from the Li family, no wonder he's so angry"

Chen Qiang: "What's wrong, Xiao Meng, has anything happened between you and the Li family?"

Zhao Meng: "It's okay, Uncle Qiang, don't worry"

Chen Qiang: "Well, I believe in your ability, prepare well for the competition"

He then took all his men out, leaving the final preparation time before the game to Zhao Meng alone.

Chen Fei: "Why let me out? I want to stay inside"

Chen Qiang didn't say anything, just glanced at Chen Fei. He could act silly at other times, but at this critical moment, he used his eyes to tell his princess to see the situation clearly. Chen Fei could only step aside and stand there aggrieved, punching the guards next to her. The guards were already accustomed to Chen Fei's behavior.

An incense stick of time passed quickly. Hearing the voice from the stage, Zhao Meng pushed the door open and walked out. The moment he opened the door, all the eyes of the Chen family were focused on Zhao Meng, including Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen also came to the scene. Uncle Chen seemed to have a calm expression in any situation. When he saw Zhao Meng coming out, he bowed to Zhao Meng and gestured.

Zhao Meng then walked to the battle seat. Since he was number nine, it was the ninth game. The game was intended for competition. If either side admitted defeat or one side was unable to continue the game, the game would be declared over and the winner would advance to the next round. There were a total of sixteen games. The winner would advance to the top sixteen and the loser would be eliminated.

The match on the stage started soon. Zhao Meng looked at the game on the stage. Both sides were big men. To Zhao Meng, it looked more like a wrestling match. As the referee announced the start of the match, the two sides began to attack. It was completely different from what Zhao Meng had expected. Although both sides were huge, they moved very swiftly, which was beyond Zhao Meng's expectations. This change not only made Zhao Meng start to pay more attention to the match on the field, but the speed of the two people's fight was no less than that of himself and the man in black. They attacked more than a dozen times in just one encounter. Zhao Meng's eyes were getting more and more focused. It seemed that this East Town was full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Before coming here, Zhao Meng had thought that there would be some powerful people, but he didn't expect to see such a level at the beginning. If the next ones are not lower than this level, it seems to be quite fun.

The first few rounds ended quickly. The differences in strength varied, but they were basically within Zhao Meng's acceptable range. And the next round was his turn...