Rebirth of the virtual emperor

Chapter 170 The First Opponent

After walking for about 10 minutes, Yang Feng and others came to the lounge.A staff member quickly brought up the number plate for Yang Feng and others to choose.After choosing the number plate, the staff sent the number plate up.After a while, the staff sent over the venues and order for Yang Feng and others to participate in the competition.After the venue and order were confirmed, Yang Feng compared them with everyone.

Lie Fu couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief seeing that the venue and order were not repeated.At least before entering the top [-], there was no possibility of the eight meeting each other.

Yang Feng looked at the time, and found that his field was in the No. 60 eighth combat area in the North District.There are two battles today, at around ten o'clock in the morning and around four o'clock in the afternoon.

"By the way, remember to put away the silver equipment I gave you yesterday. You must remember clearly what I said. Never underestimate the enemy, no matter who the opponent is." Yang Feng warned Gao Qiang and others.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, we will be careful."

"Will do!"

"Then let's go, Brother Yang, you should also be careful."

"Ok!"

Later, because of the game time, Gao Qiang and others left one after another.

Looking at the bustling central square, Yang Feng put away the sign and walked towards the North District.Under the guidance of the staff, Yang Feng came to the professional lounge located in No. 60 No. [-] combat area in the north.Before Yang Feng arrived, many professionals had already come here.These professionals were tall, short, fat and thin. When they saw Yang Feng walking in, they couldn't help but cast a glance at Yang Feng.

Except for the professionals on the ninth floor who dared to stare at Yang Feng, those who were less capable immediately looked away.

Yang Feng stuffed the race number plate into his pocket, sat on a chair beside him, and rubbed his swollen temples. He was a little tired these days.There was no other way. In order to accompany his parents and Dongfang Xue, Yang Feng could only get up early, and with all kinds of complicated things, he couldn't even take a break.

I don't know if Dongfang Xue will come to watch her game.

Yang Feng suddenly thought, it should be.Maybe he had been waiting on the stage for a long time. Thinking of Dongfang Xue's delicate face, Yang Feng felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.

"You are Yang Feng?" This is, a rough voice interrupted Yang Feng's imagination.

"you are?"

Yang Feng turned his head sideways and saw a dark-skinned man standing two meters tall standing in front of him.The other party was also an elementary ninth-level professional. Standing in front of Yang Feng, his huge and thick body was like an iron tower.Compared with the other party, Yang Feng was more than twice physically different.

"I'm your opponent in the first round. My name is Long! Remember my name, or you won't have a chance when the match starts." Long stuck out his tongue, wiped his neck with his right hand at the same time, and walked away flamboyantly.

"No chance?"

Yang Feng shrugged, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

When he was in a good mood, he was interrupted by this guy, and seeing such an arrogant person, Yang Feng's good mood was ruined by this guy.

Professionals in the distance cast pitying glances at Yang Feng.

"You are miserable!" A professional sitting behind said suddenly.

"I'm miserable?" Yang Feng looked at the other party puzzled.

"You don't know who Long is, do you? That guy is a murderer. None of his professional opponents can stand up and step down, and there is only one out of ten who can survive. That guy participated in the last session The Gate of Eternity competition, and has entered the semi-finals. If he hadn't been accidentally tripped by the opponent and fell out of the line, he would definitely be among the top [-], so you should be more careful."

"Maybe I'm the one-tenth?"

"Maybe! Hehe! Maybe, good luck, my name is Ade." Then the professional smiled.

"Thank you!"

Yang Feng thanked him.

Ade is not very optimistic about Yang Feng.

Although they all have the strength of the ninth level, there are not many people who can truly display the strength of the ninth level without stage fright.The reason why Ade is not very optimistic about Yang Feng is because Yang Feng is a student of an academy.Among professionals, no matter how strong a student is, he is still a novice in the battle.Especially in the eyes of some desperate professionals, the students are inferior to the newcomers among them.Strength is one aspect, but more is psychological stability.Once stage fright, even if you have full strength, you can only show [-]% of it.Often the students in the academy are the most prone to stage fright, especially those with weaker abilities. After being threatened, they are basically equivalent to a waste after playing.Therefore, many professionals would be overjoyed when they heard that their next opponent was a student.

Soon, the qualifiers began.

Yang Feng walked to the entrance and looked at station 68.

Two professionals have already made a move, the Sombra warrior against the knight.This is a match with no suspense at all. The Sombra fighter has already reached the eighth level of strength, while the knight is only at the seventh level.After several combat skills combo, the knight was blasted out of the field.After that, they played six games one after another, and these six games were quite satisfactory.Basically, the stronger side wins, and the weaker wins the stronger.

Although the spectators watching from the sidelines were a little excited, after several games like this one after another, they were a little boring.

"Next, welcome to No. [-] and No. [-] Mr. Long." The referee shouted.

"Long! Long!"

"Come on, come on! Long come on!"

Following the shouts of the audience, the burly Long walked slowly onto the stage, his steps were very heavy, every step on the ground would make a booming sound, shocking the referees beside him.After a while, the referee suddenly shouted: "Is [-] here? [-], come up to the game. I give you ten seconds. If you don't come up again, you will be disqualified."

Hearing the referee's voice, there was a burst of laughter in the auditorium.

"Could it be that he was afraid of Long and ran away?"

"It should be!"

"Hurry up and win."

Yang Feng's eyes noticed the highest seat in the auditorium. Although it was far away, Yang Feng still saw it.Dongfang Xue came, and seeing Dongfang Xue appearing, Yang Feng felt a little excited in his heart.He didn't pay much attention to the shouting in his ears.Dongfang Xue also stared at Yang Feng, and at the same time smiled at Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng! It's your turn." Ade on the side reminded Yang Feng.

"Oh? It's me?"

Only then did Yang Feng look at his trademark, it was indeed [-].The referee didn't report his name just now, so Yang Feng thought Long was fighting someone else.

Under the boos of the crowd, Yang Feng walked onto the stage.

"Damn it! How is this guy going to fight? It's not enough meat, is it?"

"I thought there would be some good games, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before. No, maybe it will be worse than before."

"Get off! Get off the stage, get off before Long breaks your head."

"No point, step down."

The audience booed one after another. No matter in terms of size or momentum, Yang Feng standing on the field was simply incomparable to Long.That slightly thin body makes people feel fragile, especially when compared with Long.

Yang Feng quietly looked at Long opposite.

"Boy! How do you want to die?" Long raised his eyelids and pointed at Yang Feng with his mouth open.

"Are there many ways to die?" Yang Feng asked puzzled.

"Of course! Do you want to be torn to pieces, or to have your head twisted?" Long said excitedly, he couldn't help getting excited at the thought of killing someone.

"I don't even want to." Yang Feng replied.

"No? Then I'll help you choose, and break your head first."

Long roared, bam!The body like an iron tower rushed out.Although his size is huge, his speed is not much slower.With a sound of two huge slaps, they slapped Yang Feng's head.Seeing Long make a move, all the audience present were excited.What these ordinary viewers like most is watching professionals being killed by Long.Only at this moment can they see the fighting of professionals.In the past, professionals were much higher than them in terms of status and status.

Long is an elementary ninth-level professional, and also an experienced killer.If it were another professional, Long might have his head twisted off.However, Yang Feng would not be one of them.

Yang Feng didn't retreat, nor did he dodge, he let Long Shuo's big slap hit him.

"Dead!"

"Die, black-haired boy, it's best if your head is crushed."

"Kill him, Long, kill him quickly."

The audience was excited.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound of slaps.

Hit it!
Long's eyes lit up immediately, and a happy look appeared on his face.This slap of his contains the combat skills of a berserker, even if the Sombra Warrior is slapped by this slap, his head will be rotten.

"I said, you will be decapitated by me..." Long stretched out his hand ferociously, and grabbed Yang Feng's neck.

"Really?" Yang Feng poked his head out and looked at Long.

"Your head... Your head was crushed by me... No! How is this possible... You have been crushed by me. Die! I will completely crush your body." Long roared , and grabbed Yang Feng's shoulder.

"Crush my body, you're not good enough."

Yang Feng's head slammed into Long's head.

Bang!
With a click, the sound of bones breaking came, Long covered his head and wailed in pain.However, the game is not over.Yang Feng grabbed Long's hands, and said coldly: "You have killed many people with these hands, right? I'll completely destroy you." After speaking, he broke down.With a click, Long's hands were completely abolished.

"And your feet, you have trampled many people to death, and I'll help you too." Yang Feng trampled on Long's feet.

"Ah...you kill me..." Long roared in pain.

"Kill you? No! I want you to live in pain. You can no longer kill people, and you can no longer trample on others at will. Many of your enemies have long wanted to kill you. They will definitely be willing to make you suffer until death." Yang Feng raised Long.

Seeing Yang Feng's thin body lift Long up, the audience was stunned.The entire channel 68 suddenly became silent.All eyes were on Yang Feng.

Yang Feng grabbed Long's collar and swung him up on the spot.

oh oh oh...

Accompanied by screams, Long was thrown out high after being swung around a few times.It hit the protective shield on the field and was ejected.

(End of this chapter)