Unfortunately, Lin Feng's speed was too great. Liu Meng's fist could not block it at all.
Lin Feng's sword-finger strike hit its mark, piercing deeply into the crevice of Liu Meng's buttocks.
"Ah!"
A cry of pain rang out. Liu Meng collapsed to the ground, as if deflated, his face contorted with agony.
Lin Feng pressed his advantage, his large feet repeatedly kicking Liu Meng's buttocks.
Every kick was filled with power.
Liu Meng could not bear the pain and repeatedly slapped the ring with his hands, "I surrender, I surrender! Stop!"
At his words, the entire venue fell silent.
It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
The scene had unfolded too quickly.
Before anyone could react, Liu Meng had surrendered of his own accord!
"I declare Qingcheng's Lin Feng the winner!"
The referee quickly stopped the match.
Many people were stunned, especially Chen Meijia, who could no longer smile!
"Lin Feng won!"
Lu Jingzhe was so overjoyed she almost cried.
Shen Xinyue and Xia Xue also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Clever. This kid has some ability!"
Below the stage, Chen Man, shrouded in a black robe, smiled.
Dong Yichen also couldn't help but give a thumbs-up.
Zheng Bowen and Feng Jingyao looked extremely embarrassed. Lin Feng had actually won.
In the VIP box, Hua Yu was also surprised.
"Miss, this kid's victory was somewhat opportunistic. Liu Meng was too careless. If Liu Meng had been serious, he wouldn't have been caught off guard!"
Uncle Shou smiled. While surprised by the outcome, he remained contemptuous of Lin Feng.
Many shared Uncle Shou's sentiment, believing Lin Feng's win was a bit of a fluke.
Lin Feng naturally noticed the disdain in their eyes and didn't care about their opinions.
Defeating Liu Meng was not his ultimate goal; defeating Chen Man was what he truly desired.
When that happened, these people who looked down on him would shut their mouths obediently!
"My heavens! How much money did we win?"
Xia Xue stared at her phone, where a million yuan had appeared in her bank account, her surprise evident.
"I also made a hundred million. This money was earned so easily!"
Shen Xinyue also received a remittance notification, hardly believing her eyes.
Lu Jingzhe had also made a hundred million.
"No wonder so many people enjoy gambling. This money feels like it came from the wind!"
Lu Jingzhe found it amusing. She had never intended to make money through gambling.
But seeing the money appear, a whole hundred million, she couldn't help but be shocked!
"Sigh, if I had known, I would have bet too!"
Shen Nan watched the girls earn a lot of money and regretted not placing a wager.
"Brother, it's okay. Later, I'll use the money I won to bet on Lin Feng again, and I'll split it with you."
Shen Xinyue smiled reassuringly.
"Never mind, I don't like gambling. I was just saying it casually."
Shen Nan waved his hand, refusing Shen Xinyue's kind offer.
As the duel between Lin Feng and Liu Meng concluded, the second match began.
Dong Yichen versus Chen Man.
Everyone's interest was piqued by this match.
Clearly, this was what they had been anticipating!
As the match began, Chen Man removed his robe, revealing a handsome face.
Many were surprised by Chen Man's appearance.
Both with the title of "Sibei Kuang Dao" (Sibei Mad Blade) and the name Chen Man, most people envisioned Chen Man as a rugged man from the northern frontier.
No one expected Chen Man to have the looks of a refined scholar.
This visual contrast stunned many.
Lin Feng was also surprised by Chen Man's handsome features. His fair hands didn't look like they belonged to someone who wielded a blade, but rather someone who played the piano.
"Chen Man, I've waited a long time for this day. I hope you can give me a little surprise this time!"
Dong Yichen was very excited. He sized up Chen Man as if he were looking at a beautiful woman, his eyes glowing.
"Dong Yichen, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed this time. To deal with you, I only need to use fifty percent of my strength."
Chen Man smiled faintly and drew a wooden short knife from his waist.
"Damn, you're looking down on me too much! Fighting me with a wooden knife, can't you show me a little respect?"
Dong Yichen was so enraged he cursed.
"A wooden knife is enough. I originally didn't plan to use a knife at all. This is already showing you respect."
Chen Man said casually, the words carrying little damage but extreme insult!
"You son of a b****! Then stop talking and let's fight!"
Dong Yichen was truly furious. He immediately unleashed his ultimate skill, flicking his wrist to send out a barrage of flying knives.
Lin Feng watched intently, sensing Dong Yichen's anger.
Normally, Dong Yichen's flying knives were released in a nine-star chain.
This time, facing Chen Man, he forcefully threw ten knives. The ten flying knives formed a line, shooting towards Chen Man like laser beams, whistling through the air.
Chen Man calmly picked up his wooden knife. His hands moved rapidly, his palms blurring into afterimages.
Terrifying blade energy erupted, creating clanging sounds.
The ten flying knives shot by Dong Yichen were knocked down one by one by Chen Man's wooden knife.
Most terrifyingly, the ten flying knives were actually broken by the wooden knife.
Each flying knife was snapped in two.
"Good heavens! Chen Man's swordplay is incredible!"
"He can break flying knives with a wooden knife? Is this blade energy projection?"
Many exclaimed, feeling as though they were watching a fantasy movie.
Lu Jingzhe also cried out that it was unscientific.
"How can a wooden knife cut flying knives? This is impossible in physics!"
Lu Jingzhe couldn't understand.
"It's simple. When speed reaches a certain level, nothing can be unbreakable!"
"As the saying goes, nothing is unbreakable under the heavens except speed. Chen Man is indeed worthy of being ranked thirtieth on the Earthly Rankings. Impressive!"
Lin Feng couldn't help but give Chen Man high praise.
He was becoming increasingly interested in the Earthly Rankings and couldn't wait to spar with Chen Man.
Such an opponent, being able to fight him, was truly exciting.
"Chen Man, don't get cocky. I don't believe I can't even defeat fifty percent of your strength!"
Dong Yichen's competitive spirit was ignited. He moved his body, engaging Chen Man in close-quarters combat.
Dong Yichen's footwork was on par with Lin Feng's, both being extremely agile.
However, Chen Man's footwork was not inferior. He held his own in close-quarters combat with Dong Yichen without falling behind.
"He lost. Dong Yichen is no match for Chen Man. The gap in strength is too great!"
Lin Feng shook his head, easily discerning the difference in skill!
"Lost? I think they're about the same level?"
Lu Jingzhe was confused.
"Then don't you think Chen Man is just toying with Dong Yichen?"
Lin Feng retorted.