At Jun’s home, Jun Mowu looked at the news about the event organizers posted on the web, snorted coldly, revealing dissatisfaction, "These old people are all ungrateful."

On the side, a young man with a flat head and a cold face was Jun Mowu's fiancé, Zhu Xu, a genius from the First Military Academy.

He held Jun Mowu's hand and said, "Then Chen Feng must want to participate in the championship and get exemption to save his life."

"Impossible! I must avenge my father and brother, and Chen Feng must die."

Jun Mowu gritted her teeth and said.

Zhu Xu nodded and said, "This is inevitable.

Therefore, Chen Feng cannot be allowed to win the championship."

"We also went to participate in the competition and directly hit that guy in the ring."

Don’t say that.

Zhu Xu shook his head and looked at Jun Mowu and said, "Mowu, I know you are eager to take revenge.

But we have obtained the required qualifications for the competition. If we go to this selection again, the above will not agree."

"So are we watching that guy get a chance to get immunity?"

Jun Mowu said excitedly.

Zhu Xu sneered: "Of course not.

We cannot participate, that doesn’t mean others cannot participate!”

These words lit up Jun Mowu's eyes and made her excited.

“Yes, I’ll find someone to sign up for the competition.

You must never let that guy win the championship and get exemption.”

Zhu Xu nodded and said, "Don't worry, there are many experts participating in this selection competition, and there are even a few warriors at the peak level of level 5. That guy has a very small chance of winning the championship."

"Besides, I know some people there, who agree with the competition requirements and can also go and have fun."

"A Xu, thank you."

Jun Mowu leaned against Zhu Xu's chest.

Zhu Xu gently stroked Jun Mowu's long hair and said softly: "You are my fiancée, I should help you."

"A Xu, let's get married after killing Chen Feng!"

Don’t say that.

Zhu Xu nodded, with a hint of excitement in his eyes, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

……At almost at the same time, the No. 1 Martial Arts School in the capital.

In a gorgeously decorated office, Cao Xu sat on an office chair with his legs raised, listening to various reports gathered by his subordinates.

"Boss Cao, Zhu Xu and Jun Mo Wu's side should not give up. Maybe they will send someone to participate in the competition to prevent Chen Feng from winning the championship.

Do we need to send someone?”

A follower asked.

Cao Xu buckled his fingers on the table and slowly said, "No."

"Boss Cao, this-" the follower was a little puzzled.

Cao Xu narrowed his eyes and said, "The selection competition is just a group of smelly fish and rotten shrimps.

A true master has long had an internally designated quota and is not used to participate in this selection competition."

"But if that guy gets immunity, Lu Hao's revenge will not be avenged."

Follow the class.

Cao Xu snorted coldly and said, "The so-called immunity is just a joke, just a shield to block saliva.

You really take that thing seriously."

"Boss Cao, I don't understand this anymore.

Could it be that the championship reward and exemption of the selection competition are fake?”

The follower looked puzzled.

"idiot!"

Cao Xu glared at him and explained, "There is only one real immunity, that is personal strength.

As long as your fist is big enough, no one dares to move no matter what you do, so there is no need to be exempted."

"If the fist is not big enough, even if there is any immunity.

At that time, the enemy will come to the door and kill it directly. What's the use of immunity? It's just a piece of waste paper."

"Remember, the world is not the same world as it was three years ago.

Laws and rules have gradually become jokes."

"There is only one rule in the future world, that is - strength."

"It's a world where people speak with their strength and the strong prey on the weak.

Everything else is vague."

The follower looked like he suddenly realized and nodded, "So that's it. Thank you, Boss Cao for your advice, I understand."

"Then we won't send anyone to the competition."

Cao Xu chuckled and said, "If even Zhu Xu and Jun Mo Wu's people can't solve it, then Chen Feng is just a waste."

"If he really wins the championship unexpectedly, he will be exempted.

I don’t mind letting him know at the exchange conference what is the real number one youth in China.”

"Boss Cao is invincible. At that time, you will definitely be the one who won the championship in the Communication Conference."

The flattery of the follower made Cao Xu's smile even stronger.

………… Because of Jun Mowu and Chen Feng, the selection competition, which was not too hot, increased its popularity and attracted the attention of hundreds of millions of Chinese people.

The official also urgently adjusted the equipment and schedule to broadcast the entire process of the trial to the whole nation.

Finally, the day of the selection competition has arrived, and Chen Fei, dressed in casual clothes, came to the scene.

The opening ceremony, speeches, draw lots, and a set of processes have officially begun.

The rules of the event are very simple, which is a one-on-one knockout match, where the loser is eliminated and the winner enters the next round.

Finally, the final champion will receive generous rewards and the qualification of the Chinese team at this World Youth Warrior Exchange Conference.

Chen Fei drew a lottery number early, and he made it on the eighth game on the 16th.

His opponent is a well-known strong man, and his strength is quite good, with the strength of a third-level peak warrior.

However, if you face Chen Fei, you will have no chance of winning.

Chen Fei had a casual palm and knocked his opponent off the ring, winning his first game.

In the surrounding audience, Jun Mowu and Zhu Xu also appeared here rarely, paying attention to the situation on the field.

As Chen Fei won and went down the mountain, the two of them frowned uncontrollably, showing dissatisfaction.

However, Zhu Xu held Jun Mowu's hand and comforted him: "It's just the beginning, the opponent is too weak.

In the next few rounds, that guy couldn't be so relaxed."

Jun Mowu nodded and said, "I know."

The game continued, and an hour later, Chen Fei's second round of the game began.

This time, the opponent was a young woman and her strength was pretty good, but Chen Fei still slapped off the ring with a palm and won the victory.

Winning two consecutive games, coupled with the news reputation in recent days, Chen Fei has attracted the attention of many audiences on the scene, and many people have pointed and discussed it.

"This Chen Feng is still a little bit powerful!"

"I didn't expect it to be pretty good. If he really wins the championship, it would be nice."

In addition to a few of the surprises and praises, of course, there are more voices of angrily scolding and disdain.

"I've only won two games, is it floating?"

"I'm going to vomit if I'm disgusting murderer and have the face to come to participate in the competition."

"The opponent behind me is so disgusting to kill this murderer."
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