Very Good, Do It This Way Then

In the customers' VIP lounge, Young Master Guo carefully looked at the weeping corpse bird on the ring. He looked at its broken neck and his heart was full of doubts.

"How could a guy with 125 blood-qi points have the ability to break the weeping bird's neck bone? This is impossible! This kid can't possibly have such an ability!" Young Master Guo's eyes were filled with surprise and doubt. Su Chen's various abilities appeared in his mind, but no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the boy definitely did not have the ability to kill the weeping corpse bird.

Therefore, logically speaking, the weeping corpse bird must have died due to its three consecutive uses of the strengthening drug, causing its heart and body to overload, thus causing its death.

However, the weeping corpse bird's neck was caved in, as if it was boneless.

Such a situation could only be man-made.

In other words, the weeping corpse bird's neck could only have been broken by Su Chen's punch!

So this time, Young Master Guo was dumbfounded.

The analytical ability that he was so proud of had suffered a setback at this moment!

He looked at the screen and saw Su Chen in the ring. His junior seemed to be in disbelief that he had killed the weeping corpse bird.

His face was filled with shock and disbelief as he looked at the weeping corpse bird that was dead.

But why did Young Master Guo feel that there was something wrong with this scene?

He looked at the screen carefully and suddenly had an idea, "Could it be that Su Chen didn't use his true strength at all?"

With this thought, everything seemed to be explained.

After all, the boy dared to challenge the weeping corpse bird with his frail body, managed to dodge its attacks one after another, and even broke the weeping corpse bird's neck with a single punch. All of this was because he had concealed his true strength!

"So, Su Chen, you must have hidden your strength! What in the world is your talent?" Young Master Guo's eyes were filled with intense curiosity. Why would a high school student risk his life and fight the terrifying weeping corpse bird with his ordinary abilities just to hide his talent?

Either his talent was completely useless, or it was so powerful that once he used it, it would attract a lot of attention, which would put him in danger.

However, he had defeated the weeping corpse bird with a single punch. This meant that his true strength was definitely not just 125 blood-qi points!

Then how did he hide his true blood-qi points?

Young Master Guo suddenly shook his head. In the past, when he encountered a problem that he couldn't solve, he would always do this.

No matter what was on with his junior, it seemed to make the high school student extremely mysterious.

In the VIP lounge, Young Master Guo kept shaking his head. The water in his cup was constantly filled and downed.

All the men in black in the room looked at their young master in surprise.

This was because this was the first time they had seen their young master do such a thing in the years they had followed him.

"Bang!" Another cup of water had been downed once again. Young Master Guo fiercely smashed the cup on the table, as if he was angry because there was something he couldn't figure out.

"This kid must come to the border defense team! Even if his talent is not up to the standard, I must pull him into the team!"

In the arena's office, many subordinates ran to their boss's office anxiously as if their butts were on fire.

"Boss, we can't calm the audience down anymore! They're all demanding to exchange for their rewards!"

"Boss, if we give out the rewards for the bet, our arena's funds will be completely emptied!"

"Boss, many have recorded the duel between the high school student and the weeping corpse bird and posted it online. Almost everyone in Binhai City is talking about this! So, if we cancel the competition and suspend it, I'm afraid the entire Binhai City will ..."

Before the man could finish his words, a violent sound suddenly sounded in his ear!

The mustached man clenched his fist in anger and slammed it on the office table. A huge hole was created on the extremely luxurious and sturdy office table.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

Every time he said "shut up", the mustached man would smash the table in anger. After three times, the table was already shaking and could not withstand another blow.

In fact, the arena was just like the office desk. Under the constant destruction of the mustached man, it had accumulated many scars.

Before this, the mustached man had used this tactic countless times. He deliberately fooled the audience, took advantage of their emotions, and led them to obediently spend their money.

In the end, he would let someone else take the blame and reap all the money.

The outcomes of the duels were completely under the mustached man's control.

If both parties in the arena were equal in strength, they would simply inject the strengthening drug into whoever they wanted to win.

As for the side effects of the strengthening drug, whether the martial artist would live or die, that was not something the mustached man would worry about.

Therefore, from the past until now, it had always been like this, without any exception!

The audience had indeed been shown exciting duels, therefore, even if they lost, they would only feel annoyed and not angry.

It was even more impossible for them to direct their anger to the arena.

Until this time!

Until the appearance of this high school student!

Everything had changed.

"Motherf*cker! How can this high school student be so lucky!" The mustached man looked at the dead weeping corpse bird on the screen, as well as Su Chen, whose face was filled with shock and surprise. The flames of anger in his heart burned even fiercer.

In his eyes, the high school student did not have the ability to defeat the weeping bird.

The only reason why the student had been able to obtain victory was because the weeping corpse bird could not withstand the side effects of three doses of the strengthening frugs!

"Damned weeping corpse bird! Why couldn't you hold on just a little longer? You only had to stomp that high school student to death! As long as he was killed in one strike, the matter would've been done!" The mustached man roared hysterically. The veins on his forehead were bulging and his eyes were bloodshot. He was panting heavily and his saliva was spurting out of his mouth onto the screen.

Even so, the mustached man felt that he could not release the anger in his heart. He smashed the screen in front of him with his fist.

It was also at this time that another subordinate hurriedly came in from the door, "Boss, there are people from the garrison outside the arena! They said that if we don't hand over the high school student, it will be considered as imprisoning a student and we will be investigated!"

As he said that, the mustached man's eyes fell on his face, making him so scared that he couldn't speak.

"If you let them in, you know what the consequences will be, right?"

The underling looked at his boss's ashen face and eyes that were flashing with infinite killing intent as if he was going to eat him up.

He was so scared that he even stuttered. He swallowed a few times before he continued, "If we let them in and take the high school student away, we won't be able to start the next round of bets and will have to refund everyone."

Hearing this, the mustached man's expression became a little better. He waved his hand and said to the man, "Very good, do it this way then."