Chen Bei and the white-faced scholar stepped onto the ring one after another.
As the two people stood facing each other, the noise and conversation stopped abruptly.
Because the performance of these two people just now surprised everyone, they are looking forward to what they will be like in comparison!
"Please take a short rest for both players. The competition will begin after burning a stick of incense!"
After the referee finished speaking, he lit a stick of incense and stuck it on the incense burner.
It was precisely because they had just gone through a round of competition that the referee gave them time to rest.
Taking this opportunity, the white-faced scholar sat on the ground and frantically adjusted his inner breath.
He had already lost someone once before, and this time he must regain the lost face.
As for Chen Bei, he stood there with his eyes closed to relax, and he didn't seem to be panicked at all, as if he didn't take the white-faced scholar to heart at all.
"Hey, who do you think can win between the two of them?"
Under the stage, a fat man in fancy clothes poked the tall and thin man next to him and asked with a gossipy face.
"Needless to say, of course he is the white-faced scholar!" The tall and thin man gave his answer without hesitation.
"Why? This Chen Bei just defeated Hong Tashan very easily. You must know that Hong Tashan's defense is much better than that of the white-faced scholar!"
The fat man was a little disapproving. Obviously, he was more optimistic about Chen Bei. After all, Chen Bei's performance just now shocked everyone, so it was understandable for him to think so.
"You know what the heck, although Chen Bei defeated Hong Tashan just now, it was just good luck. Although the white-faced scholar's defense is not as good as Hong Tashan's, his many offensive methods are not comparable to Hong Tashan's!"
The thin man rolled his eyes. He felt that the fat man was simply blind.
Chen Bei not only has the title of "King of Soft Rice", but there is no trace of internal energy flowing in him!
So how could a weakling like Chen Bei be the opponent of the white-faced scholar who is famous in the Lingdong martial arts world!
"What you said makes sense, then I also like the white-faced scholar!"
The fat man was obviously a guy with no opinions. After being analyzed like this by the tall and thin man, he immediately fell into the camp supporting the white-faced scholar.
Unfortunately, the two people were standing very close to the front, so the white-faced scholar and Chen Bei on the stage also heard their conversation.
The white-faced scholar who was meditating on the ground couldn't help laughing. He looked at Chen Bei and said with a proud face: "Brother Chen, people in the audience don't seem to think highly of you. Are you going to admit defeat or not? If you are willing to admit defeat, my promise just now still stands, and I will not let you embarrass yourself by barking like a dog in public, what do you think?"
"Husky, Pekingese, Shepherd, Teddy..."
Facing the white-faced scholar's provocation, Chen Bei remained unmoved. He just stood there and kept mumbling something.
"what are you talking about?"
The white-faced scholar frowned slightly. He now felt that Chen Bei had some mental problems.
Isn't this guy scared out of his wits?
"Oh, I didn't talk to you, I was just thinking about what kind of dog sound you should learn when you learn to bark!"
Chen Bei's indifferent words made the white-faced scholar almost run out of gas and explode on the spot.
"Well, you bastard, you still dare to speak so loudly at this time. Since you are determined to be a dog, then I will make it happen for you!"
The white-faced scholar jumped up from the ground, pointed at Chen Bei's nose and cursed.
Chen Beili ignored him, just looked at the referee in the audience and said: "Referee, the time for burning incense is up, can the fight start?"
"Yes, of course. Now I declare that the competition has officially begun!"
The referee then reacted and announced the start of the competition.
The white-faced scholar is indeed a well-known person in the world. Following the referee's order, he immediately took action.
I saw him clenching his right hand into a fist, taking strange steps, and instantly arrived in front of Chen Bei.
The white-faced scholar's fist hit Chen Bei's door. In such a critical situation, Chen Bei didn't even make a dodge move.
People in the audience shook their heads when they saw this, feeling that Chen Bei had simply lowered the level of today's martial arts competition!
A person like him who couldn't even make basic reactions had the nerve to step into the martial arts ring!
"This kid is dead!"
"Yes, the white-faced scholar's punch is so powerful and heavy that there is absolutely no way this kid can take it!"
"I think it's possible that he was punched to death by the white-faced scholar. Those who eat soft food are those who eat soft food. As expected, mud can't hold up the wall!"
"It's just a pity that Mrs. Ruan, I'm afraid she was tricked by this soft rice king today. She will definitely not be able to get the position of heir to the head of the Xiao family!"
"I agree with what you said..."
The audience in the audience started talking among themselves. There was no surprise. They all felt that Chen Bei was no match for the white-faced scholar.
Until the next second, something incredible happened to everyone.
The white-faced scholar's fist had clearly reached in front of Chen Bei's head, but at this moment, his fist suddenly stopped.
It was as if there was a transparent and invisible wall in front of Chen Bei, blocking the white-faced scholar's powerful punch.
"How can this be?!"
Not only were the audience in the audience confused, but everyone on the judges' bench was also full of surprise.
Could it be that Chen Bei's internal strength leaked out and blocked the white-faced scholar's punch? This can only be done by a master. Chen Bei can't be a martial arts master!
Just when everyone was extremely confused, Chen Bei smiled and said: "Brother Bai, are you giving in to me? Or are you saying that you think I'm handsome and you're embarrassed to punch me in the face?" Come on!"
Hearing this, people suddenly realized.
It turned out that it was not Chen Bei who blocked the fist of the white-faced scholar, but the white-faced scholar who took the initiative to stop the attack.
But why is this?
The white-faced scholar could obviously smash Chen Bei's face to pieces, so why did he stop on his own initiative!
Could it be that the white-faced scholar was out of kindness? This makes no sense. Just now, everyone saw the white-faced scholar pointing at Chen Bei's nose and yelling curses.
Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to be soft-hearted towards Chen Bei, a person he hates!
"What is it?"
"What exactly is your hiding method?"
The white-faced scholar standing not far in front of Chen Bei was sweating profusely.
The reason why he stopped attacking just now was because he saw Chen Bei standing there motionless, with a calm look on his face.
Therefore, the white-faced scholar felt that Chen Bei must have some hidden killer move.
This guy is definitely tempting him to attack, so that he can kill him more easily!
But after watching for a long time, he didn't find out what Chen Bei's methods were, so he asked the two questions just now.
"Hidden means? What hidden means? I'm just standing here!"
Chen Bei smiled slightly, and what he said made the white-faced scholar petrified on the spot, and his mentality completely collapsed.
