My brother is obviously a waste, but he is too confident

Chapter 42 The Romance of That Punch

"It's him."

dark depths.

The corners that humans can't touch.

A voice, like a muffled thunder, rumbled, shocking all directions: "The leader. According to the naming method of the human race, he is called Chen Dongfeng. The natural spirit of the old east."

"Is that Yi Bahuang the same level as the pride of the human race?" Another louder voice asked.

"It may be a level lower. But the difference will not be too much. In the talent pool of the first generation of human cubs, it will be ranked at least in the top five."

"Um……"

Deafening words, brief silence.

In the darkness, there is only the live broadcast displayed in the dim yellow mirror.

In the screen, Chen Dongfeng was slowly raising his right hand, ready to hit the strength tester in front of him.

Judging from the dust flying slowly around, one can clearly guess how strong the momentum of the scene will be...

"Can't stay."

After half an hour.

The loud voice was tinged with coldness, causing the temperature of the space to drop: "Humans, with Yi Bahuang, their future development potential can no longer be underestimated. If you tolerate this Chen Dongfeng growing up, the favored child will grow up. More and more, it is a mere human race, wouldn't it be against the sky."

"I see. Chief, I'm going to mobilize the army now."

"No large-scale operations. Qingcheng is not a border stronghold, and the human race will have time to prepare and retreat. If Chen Dongfeng is transferred away in advance, it will be bad. We will send sharp knives and quickly decapitate."

"Airborne Juggernaut?"

"Yes." The loud voice gradually weakened: "The entire team is airborne. It is better for the entire army to be wiped out, and Chen Dongfeng must die."

"The leader...maybe the loss is too great."

"Their losses will be greater. Especially in terms of their overall momentum. With Yi Bahuang, the human race is getting bigger and bigger."

"……Yes."

"Remember." The loud voice rose up, shaking the wall to resonate: "Chen Dongfeng must die. His bones and ashes must be destroyed, and the meat paste must not be left behind. A Wuyisi will watch you."

"……Yes."

"Boom—"

The dim yellow mirror exploded impressively.

Chen Dongfeng in the picture also fell apart...

……

a long distance away.

Qingcheng, the stadium.

Accompanied by the turbulent wind, all the [-] spectators in the arena, including the examinees and examiners, were watching Chen Dongfeng closely with eyes of horror, fear, confusion, and disbelief.

In the auditorium, even if the ordinary spectators don't know much about the martial arts world, they still clearly understand what it means for the aura to change from virtual to real...

After a moment of silence.

The whole stadium exploded!
It was the noise of tens of thousands of people talking loudly at the same time.

"Sure enough, he is a big boss!"

"No wonder……"

"This kind of momentum, who knows how many levels it can have?"

"At least level 25, you can learn to sweep away thousands of troops."

"Go to Nima..."

"It's so far away, I can feel the wind!"

"Awesome, awesome..."

on the rostrum.

Dean Qingwu was short of breath, and his blood was red all the way from his neck to the top of his head: "It's confirmed. It's level 0.8! An 18-year-old level 0.8..."

"Momentum, you won't fake it."

"My Qingcheng is finally going to be famous all over the world..."

In the first row of the auditorium.

The mother of the Chen brothers and sisters—Mother Chen, was still in a daze, looking at Chen Dongfeng who raised his right arm in the field, ready to attack, his brain was muddled.

That's right.

She always knew her son was a genius.

But...is it possible for a genius to reach this level? !

And at the same time.

Inside the police station where Chen's father was detained.

The director also reacted, turned his head, and hurriedly asked Father Chen: "What did you call me just now?"

"...Ah?" Nana came back to his senses, and Father Chen's lips trembled: "I...my...son?"

"Hey! Dad!"

Father Chen: "..."

Director: "How strong is my brother's talent?"

Father Chen: "..."

……

"are not you tired."

Watching her brother Chen Dongfeng raise his arm for nearly 2 minutes, Chen Sanke's face was covered with black lines, and he yelled: "Should I fight or not?"

"Hush—shut up." On the ring, Chen Dongfeng had a serious expression, raised his right arm lightly, and his figure seemed to have a vague meaning: "I am suddenly enlightened."

Chen Sanke: "..."

"A sudden understanding of the aura between heaven and earth, a sudden understanding of the rules of social connection, and a sudden understanding of the mystery of causal inheritance."

Chen Sanke: "..."

Near the arena, upon hearing these words, except for Chen Sanke, the examiners and candidates all looked at Chen Dongfeng with suspicious eyes.

No one dared to interrupt like Chen Sanke.

that's it.

Another 2 minutes passed.

All the audience who were waiting for Chen Dongfeng to make a move had already started whispering again.

Chen Dongfeng remained motionless.

Instead, he closed his eyes...

"Forehead……"

Seeing Chen Dongfeng delaying his punching, the assistant examiner hesitated for a while, and opened his mouth to urge him.But before he could speak, a pair of hands stretched out from behind pressed his shoulders.

The deputy examiner was startled and looked back.

It was found that the person who came was his boss, the examiner.

"Quiet."

The examiner looked serious, staring at Chen Dongfeng's back without blinking: "Something is wrong. He... seems to be..."

Chen Dongfeng: "I'm going to break through."

After the words fell, Chen Dongfeng suddenly opened his eyes!

A wave of air that was far stronger than before broke apart rapidly!
"boom--"

An unimaginable air pressure swept across the arena in an instant!
A certain weak examinee on the stage was not paying attention, but his center of gravity was unstable, and he was forcibly pushed to the ground by the terrifying pressure...

Disperse with dust and smoke.

The dust has settled.

Chen Dongfeng, who was dancing in the windbreaker, was surrounded by a thin circle of flames.

"... Gang Qi..."

The deputy examiner lost his eyes.

The examiner's limbs were stiff.

Dean Qingwu on the rostrum in the distance is even in a state of brain failure.

Only Duan Yao rushed to the edge of the ring in panic, and exclaimed loudly: "Gang Qi! Level 1 warrior!"

"Gang Qi...Level 1..."

"Gang Qi... 1..."

"Gang Qi..."

"Gang..."

"..."

Her voice is not too loud compared to the huge size of the stadium.

But at this extraordinarily quiet time, it was still clearly transmitted throughout the stadium.

"..."

"..."

"boom!!"

After another brief silence.

The whole stadium is... crazy.

……

(End of this chapter)