307 Face Slapping!

The shriek stopped suddenly, intentionally cutting off the latter half of the sentence.

But it was enough for everyone to understand what he was trying to say. He was implying that the Grand Desolate War Institution had cheated on the dynamometer, otherwise Li Yao's fists would've never been so stable.

Narrowing his eyes, Li Yao stared at the crowds with eyes as sharp as saber, as he asked calmly, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am Xu You, a journalist from 'Magical Equipment World'. I believe many others share the same doubts as mine after witnessing Mr. Li Yao's shocking performance; I'm speaking for all of us.

"However, I can't help but notice that the dynamometer has been lowered down. I doubt if there's any significance examining it now."

A sly reporter in his thirties talked slowly in a high voice with a fake smile.