Chapter 5603: The Competition Continues
Guangguang Daren's eyes widened. "What do you want, Auntie? You'd better think carefully! If you dare to kidnap our Little Tuanzi, those previous useless people will be a lesson for you."
The woman gave an awkward laugh. "This child, what are you saying?"
She suddenly reacted, her face darkening as she shouted, "What 'auntie'? Call me 'sister'!"
Everyone immediately fell silent.
Zhang Feng couldn't help but feel speechless. This woman looked middle-aged, but who knew her actual age.
An old lady several hundred years old, yet she had the nerve to ask two young children to call her 'sister'.
"Children, sister just wanted to buy something at Holy Domain First Tower. Seeing you two young masters, I'm just happy, you see."
Zhang Feng turned his head and asked, "Ah, you, you really are the young masters of Holy Domain First Tower?"
Guangguang Daren quickly waved his small hand modestly. "No, we're not. We're not any masters. Holy Domain First Tower belongs to our poker-faced mom."
"If you want to buy something, come early tomorrow," Mo Baobao pouted.
Right now, don't bother him watching the match!
He had just seen Uncle Stay-Up-Late, Uncle Mata, Uncle Duanmu, and the others win their matches with seemingly no effort.
Today's preliminary selection was completely without suspense.
Little Tuanzi counted on his fingers. He had just given the old man over thirty Yellow-grade materials.
Logically, the old man should pay him back nearly seventy.
"Later, after Uncle Zhang's match is over, we'll go find the old man and settle the accounts."
Guangguang Daren nodded vigorously. "Of course we have to."
"Quick, look, Poker-Faced Mom is up!"
"Why are you so excited? Mom will definitely win," Mo Baobao said calmly on the surface, but he was incredibly excited inside.
He watched his plump, poker-faced mom skip onto the arena with small steps.
Her opponent charged over: five meters, four meters, three meters—now right in front of her.
The plump, poker-faced mom suddenly flew forward like a cannonball, landing a fierce punch on the person's jaw.
Everyone heard a "snap" sound and felt their hearts clench.
That unlucky competitor, like a kite with a broken string, was kicked directly out of the arena and tumbled into the crowd.
Guangguang Daren exclaimed in admiration, "Poker-Faced Mom is as terrifying as ever."
If something can be solved with one punch, she'll absolutely not use two!
Zhang Feng couldn't help but shiver all over.
He clearly saw the contestant's distorted expression in that instant, and a tear sliding down their cheek as they flew out...
One move, just one move, and the person was kicked so hard they didn't know which way was up.
Everyone was shocked by her combat ability.
"Uncle, can you choose your opponents within a small range for tomorrow's matches?"
"Yes, after today's eliminations, tomorrow they'll likely continue in groups of ten. Within these ten people, team members designate their opponents. Only if both sides designate each other can the next round proceed."
Zhang Feng came back to his senses and nodded quickly.
If the first designation doesn't match, they'll just designate again.
This avoids strong competitors immediately choosing to fight weak ones.
If a weak competitor doesn't designate the strong one, they have to designate again for the second time.
"Then quickly copy this list and absolutely do not choose my dad, my mom, or my godfather!" The kind-hearted Mo Baobao quickly slapped his betting slip onto Uncle Zhang's chest, his small face full of conflicted expressions.
"If you really unluckily run into them, you'd better..."