After hearing this, Chu Chengzhao showed a shocked expression and asked: "80% sure? Is it true or false?"
Fang Lei responded: "Of course it's true. We must go to the martial arts arena as soon as possible, otherwise we will be late." His words were full of determination.
In the martial arts performance field of the Hunter Association branch, a vast arena came into view. There were crowds of people around the arena, all of them were warriors from the Hunter Association branch.
They were talking loudly and loudly, like a raging wave.
"I really didn't expect that this duel actually attracted almost all the top leaders of the Hunter Association branch to be present. It was such a grand scene!" someone exclaimed.
"Yes, even President Zheng of the Hunter Association branch attended in person. Today's scene is comparable to the duel between the president and vice president!" Another person agreed.
On the platform in front of the martial arts arena, the tables and chairs were already filled with people. These people were the top leaders of the Hunter Association branch.
Chairman Zheng sat at the top of the table in the middle, Wang Zhentian sat on his left, and the rest of the seats were already filled.
Behind the mentors, some young and promising people stood quietly, as motionless as sculptures.
At this time, Vice President Wang Zhentian's face was as calm as a mountain, as if he was in a paradise, and the hustle and bustle of the outside world had no impact on him.
"Vice President Wang, your concentration is so good." Zhao Yuanming said to Wang Zhentian with a smile, a hint of ridicule in his tone.
However, Wang Zhentian didn't seem to hear his words and didn't respond.
His eyes were always staring ahead, as if waiting for something.
This made Zhao Yuanming feel embarrassed instantly. A trace of displeasure flashed across his face, and anger burned in his heart. He secretly vowed to make Wang Zhentian pay the price.
"Hmph!" Zhao Yuanming sneered, the anger in his heart getting more intense.
He wanted to see how long Wang Zhentian could maintain such an expression.
Today, his eldest son Zhao Ming will definitely defeat Fang Lei and avenge his younger son. This duel will be an opportunity for him to feel proud!
"Xiao Ming, all the senior officials are here now, you can go to the ring first." Zhao Yuanming said to Zhao Ming.
Zhao Ming nodded and jumped onto the ring calmly.
"Even President Zheng is here and Zhao Ming is also on the ring. Why haven't you seen Fang Lei yet?"
"Speaking of which, is Fang Lei too arrogant? Is he too scared to come?" The audience started talking.
Zhao Yuanming asked Wang Zhentian loudly: "Vice President Wang, now the top leaders of the Hunter Association branch have arrived, but Fang Lei has not shown up yet. Is it because he dares not come?"
"Although Fang Lei is arrogant, he will definitely come if he says he will come!" Wang Zhentian responded.
Zhao Yuanming said calmly: "Vice President Wang, I don't think today's competition is necessary at all. After all, Fang Lei is only a first-grade exploration warrior and is not my son's opponent as a fourth-grade exploration warrior."
"What's more, you are only a second-grade exploration warrior now, and you are no match for my son Zhao Ming."
"This is a duel that we are bound to lose. Why not just admit defeat so as not to ruin the harmony."
After hearing this, Wang Zhentian immediately retorted: "Zhao Yuanming, do you think Zhao Ming will win?"
"This is a well-known fact!" Zhao Yuanming responded with a smile.
Wang Zhentian looked at Zhao Yuanming with firm eyes and said: "Then let me make a bet with you. If Zhao Ming wins, I will pay you 100,000 mid-grade Yuan Crystals, but if Fang Lei wins, you will also have to give me 100,000 crystals." Do you dare to accept the middle-grade Yuan Jing?"
Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Yuanming, even President Zheng was watching him.
For the mentors of the Hunter Association branch, the monthly salary is only 5,000 mid-grade yuan crystals, and the monthly salary of the president and vice president is only 10,000 mid-grade yuan crystals.
And Wang Zhentian gambled almost a year's salary in one go, which is undoubtedly surprising.
His judgment on Fang Lei was so firm that even President Zheng was surprised.
Wang Zhentian's words made Zhao Yuanming's eyes sparkle with excitement, and he agreed without hesitation.
At this moment, Fang Lei walked into everyone's sight.
This handsome young man has delicate features, piercing eyes, and a heroic spirit between his brows.
His demeanor revealed a calm and unhurried demeanor, which was exactly what Fang Lei was.
"Hello, President Zheng, Vice President Wang, and mentors!" Fang Lei greeted politely.
Wang Zhentian looked at Fang Lei with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that Fang Lei's martial arts cultivation would have a new breakthrough.
"Fang Lei, you have actually reached the second level of exploration warrior!" Wang Zhentian couldn't help but screamed.
This scream was like throwing a stone on a calm lake, causing ripples.
On the high platform, everyone's eyes were focused on Fang Lei, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
"Ten days ago, he was only a first-grade exploration warrior. What exactly has Fang Lei experienced?" Everyone was filled with confusion.
Wang Zhentian asked: "Zhao Yuanming, can I have that bet with you now?"
"Vice President Wang, if you want to give me Yuan Jing, I will naturally not refuse." Zhao Yuanming narrowed his eyes slightly and responded.
Wang Zhentian handed 100,000 mid-grade Yuan Jing to President Zheng, "President Zheng, please keep this in a safe place as a bet between me and Zhao Yuanming as a witness."
President Zheng took Yuan Jing and nodded with complicated eyes.
At this time, Zhao Yuanming also took out the same number of mid-grade Yuan Crystals from the storage ring and handed them to President Zheng.
"This is a bet between Vice President Wang and I." Zhao Yuanming said briefly.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Lei stepped onto the ring, and every move he made attracted the eager attention of the surrounding warriors.
Finally, the showdown is about to begin.
Zhao Ming had been waiting on the ring for a long time. He looked at Fang Lei in front of him and mocked: "Fang Lei, are you afraid that you are late for so long?"
Fang Lei looked very calm, "I'm afraid? You think too highly of yourself, Zhao Ming, you have to go all out in today's battle. If you lose, your family will go bankrupt!"
Zhao Ming's expression changed. Of course he knew about the gambling on the high platform.
At this moment, both the senior leaders of the Hunter Association branch on the high platform and the warriors around the martial arts arena were staring closely at the two people, waiting for the fierce battle to begin.
Under the attention of everyone, a cold light flashed across Zhao Ming's face. His muscles tensed instantly, like a beast ready to attack.
He kicked the ground violently and rushed towards Fang Lei like a cheetah. The speed was astonishingly fast, as if he had left everything around him behind.
His voice was like thunder, "Fang Lei, you hurt my brother! Today I want you to pay a hundred times the price!" These words full of resentment and anger plunged the entire venue into a solemn atmosphere.
Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Ming became the focus, but Fang Lei remained as quiet as ever.
He stood firmly on his horse and leaned forward slightly, as if he had transformed into a tight bow, ready to shoot a fatal arrow.
His eyes were firm and powerful, facing Zhao Ming's attack without fear.
Zhao Ming instantly approached Fang Lei, used his right hand to perform the A-level low-grade martial arts "Blizzard Palm", and suddenly slapped Fang Lei.
The power of this blow seemed to be able to tear the air apart, which was staggering.
However, at this moment, Fang Lei moved, and a ring of six souls flashed on his back, which was dazzling.
Fang Lei's strike was like lightning, and he blasted out his right fist, fiercely facing Zhao Ming's palm wind. The air seemed to freeze, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the roaring collision.
Finally, the two attacks collided in the air, making a crisp sound.
The dust was flying, the figures of the two people were intertwined, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while. At this moment, there was silence in the field, and all eyes were focused on these two people.
Zhao Ming shuddered slightly under the violent impact of his fists, but his feet stood firmly on the spot, as if they had taken root.
Fang Lei was shaken back a few steps by this powerful force, with a faint flush on his face.
On the high platform, Wang Zhentian became worried when he saw Fang Lei being repelled, sweating over the duel.
On the other side, Zhao Yuanming was full of pride. He believed that even if Fang Lei broke through to the second-level exploration warrior, he would not be a match for his son Zhao Ming.
In his opinion, this game was simply a one-sided crushing, and the dawn of victory seemed to have shone on his son Zhao Ming.
"Vice President Wang, thank you very much for your 100,000 mid-grade Yuan Crystals!" Zhao Yuanming proudly said to Wang Zhentian.
In Zhao Yuanming's eyes, it seemed as if those 100,000 mid-grade Yuan Crystals were already his.
Fang Lei, who was repelled, thought to himself: "It's really not easy to fight two levels above, but it won't trouble me. If I go all out, I may not be able to defeat Zhao Ming!"
Zhao Ming looked down at Fang Lei arrogantly and said in a cold tone: "Even if you break through to the second-level exploration warrior in ten days, you are still no match for me."
Zhao Ming wanted to avenge his brother, defeat Fang Lei, and make him regret on the bed for the rest of his life.
However, Fang Lei was not swayed by his threats. A sharp cold light flashed in his eyes, and he understood Zhao Ming's cruelty.
Although he left some room for Zhao Tian's injury last time, he has enough confidence to face the stronger Zhao Ming.
Originally, Fang Lei only wanted to teach Zhao Ming a profound lesson, but now Zhao Ming forced him to respond more harshly.
The corners of his mouth raised with a sneer, and he stared at Zhao Ming: "You must be responsible for your words, Zhao Ming, don't regret it."
"Regret? I, Zhao Ming, never regret my decision!" Zhao Ming glared at Fang Lei and said firmly.
His power gathered, ready to unleash a tiger-like attack.
Fang Lei, on the other hand, was like an elegant fallen leaf, retreating lightly. He bowed his body to charge up, and struck out with his cannon fist, which was as powerful as a cannonball.
The forces of the two collided fiercely in mid-air, setting off a gust of wind. At this moment, the outcome was still uncertain.
In the deafening loud noise, Zhao Ming's body instantly stiffened, his face turned pale, and his eyes were full of panic.
Just when people thought Zhao Ming had lost his resistance, Fang Lei's cannon fist struck again.
This time, Zhao Ming's arm bone was directly broken, and the sound of fracture accompanied by his shrill scream made everyone present feel palpitations.
In full view of everyone, Fang Lei strode out, followed by Zhao Ming, who was losing control of his body.
He quickly raised his legs and lifted Zhao Ming's body as high as a basketball, straight into the sky, far more than ten meters high.
Fang Lei stood firmly on the spot like an iron tower, bent his legs, and squatted deeply.
At this time, Zhao Ming was in the air, his face as pale as paper and sweating like rain. When he saw Fang Lei's movements, he suddenly understood.
"Dad!" Zhao Ming was so frightened that he couldn't move. His strength was like a mud cow in the air, and it was of no avail.
Fang Lei's legs straightened instantly, and with the help of the force of kicking on the ground, he soared into the sky like a rocket.
His fists gathered unparalleled strength and aimed at the falling Zhao Ming.
Zhao Yuanming witnessed this scene from the high platform and finally reacted. He quickly got up and flew down to the martial arts arena, trying to save his son.
However, it was too late.
Wang Zhentian followed closely, worried that Zhao Yuanming would take action in secret, so he rushed over quickly.
However, Fang Lei didn't give them any chance. The moment Zhao Ming fell, Fang Lei's fists hit Li Jie hard on the back and accurately hit the spine.
"Crack!"
The harsh sound of broken bones echoed in the air, and Zhao Ming's body was violently knocked away again.
His head jerked, his screams of pain were suddenly interrupted, and he passed out.
Fang Lei landed steadily, like the god of war descending, unstoppable. He let out a long breath and released all the pressure.
Under the scorching sun in the martial arts arena, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, outlining a charming arc, and a warm smile spread like the spring sunshine.
After a hard battle, the joy of victory was beyond words, and the battle finally came to an end.
