Zhang Siming was both surprised and couldn't believe it.
He hurried to the 45th floor to continue the next match.
The remaining "Inch Fist Master" Feng Long walked off the stage on the 2nd floor, facing the onlookers: streamers, players, game media, and his beloved disciples.
Especially his foreign disciple, Kabo.
Unlike the gloating and mocking expressions on other people's faces, Kabo's face was full of disbelief.
He didn't even have the resentment of being deceived, but simply couldn't understand why such a thing would happen.
"He's a master!" Feng Long explained.
"A top master!"
Kabo didn't understand.
He usually used a translator to communicate with his master in real life.
Two or three months was simply not enough time to learn the Chinese language.
But the players watching the excitement on the side understood, and many of them didn't give him any face, directly spraying insults:
"Master my ass! Do you think we don't recognize him?"
"smlaugh, that's Zhang Siming, a professional gamer!"
"I always thought your brick-breaking videos were fake. Now that I see it, it's indeed a pure scam!"
"I've never been hit without taking damage! You're not even as good as me!"
"Even deceiving foreign friends, you're so shameless!"
...
Feng Long was a little annoyed.
Although he usually received a lot of such questioning voices in the comments section of his videos, and he had to delete and block many people every day, he could be considered battle-hardened.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have accepted Dream Building's invitation.
But the current situation was too different from what he had imagined!
Being verbally abused with text or even voice on his phone was indeed commonplace, and he could completely ignore it.
But Dream Building this...
He was currently in the experience hall, and as an experience hall adjacent to Dream Building's headquarters, it had silently completed a holographic transformation.
The effect was not only the holographic sand table and holographic event live broadcast that Brave Sniper saw.
He immediately arranged for the next match, wanting to get his revenge.
He didn't believe that he would encounter two masters in a row!
The second match was quickly matched successfully.
The referee announced loudly—
"[Feng Long] versus [Nanshan]!"
"Both boxers, please come to the stage!"
Below the stage, Illusion Moon, who was interacting with his fans, suddenly raised his head.
"Nanshan? This name... sounds a bit familiar? Where have I heard it before?"
The fans immediately helped him recall:
"That cheater from 'Frost and Snow Project'! He's streaming again!"
"After being personally hammered to death by Boss Xu, he stopped streaming. Why is he jumping out again now?"
"Boss Xu banned his 'Frost and Snow Project' account, but didn't ban others."
...
"Oh, oh, this guy." Illusion Moon's memory became clear.
But that was all.
There was nothing to be surprised about a cheating streamer resuming broadcasting.
Before the game started, that's what he thought.
But soon, Nanshan's performance shocked him severely—
As the referee announced the start of the match, Feng Long immediately approached Nanshan.
And Nanshan stood on the spot and threw a punch!
Although the Sky Arena's stage wasn't very big, it was at least an octagon with a diameter of 10 meters. At the start, both sides stood on the edge.
When Nanshan punched, he was still five meters away from Feng Long.
This punch could only hit the air.
But Nanshan's punch happened to stretch his entire arm like rubber for several meters in an instant!
Smashing into Feng Long's chest!
Feng Long was stopped by this completely unexpected punch, which made it difficult for him to breathe.
Even if he hadn't been hit, he wouldn't dare to continue approaching!
Watching a person's fist fly out four or five meters, tearing the entire arm into noodles...
No matter how you looked at this scene, it was terrifying!
How dare he approach?
The sounds of chatting and discussion under the stage instantly quieted down.
Every single audience member widened their eyes in shock!
Only Nanshan was unaffected, his arm quickly retracted two or three meters, and then suddenly stabbed out!
Another punch hit Feng Long's right shoulder, who couldn't dodge in time.
Feng Long staggered from the blow.
Before he could adjust, Nanshan's fist retracted and popped out again, hitting him.
The noodle-like slender arm kept shortening and lengthening.
Punch after punch, like raindrops, hit Feng Long.
The sound of "bang bang bang" of blows was continuous.
Wearing a haptic synchronization suit, Feng Long only felt as if he was being beaten all over.
In the storm of rapid punches, his body trembled violently, and it hurt more and more!
Nanshan on the opposite side was super excited.
While "punching", he shouted the name of the move: "Eat my Rubber Gatling Gun!!!"
...
After a long period of shock and stunnedness, the audience finally came back to their senses:
"What the f*ck is that?!"
"How can his arm stretch so long? How did he do it?"
"BUG? Or a cheat?"
"F*ck! No need to think, it must be a cheat! This cheater has a criminal record!"
"@Xu Meng, come and see! You've been jumped on again, by the same person!"
"He doesn't learn his lesson. Xu Meng is so petty, I'm afraid he'll ban his ID card number this time."
...
It wasn't just the audience on the scene who saw this.
The streamers and game media in the audience were also broadcasting this battle.
Originally, the main character of the live broadcast was Feng Long.
But now, Feng Long was just a background board shrinking on the stage and being beaten.
Nanshan just stood a few meters away, using only one hand, punching Feng Long to death.
Becoming the absolute protagonist on the stage in one fell swoop.
The referee announced loudly—
"Winner—Nanshan!"
Feng Long, who had been beaten for the entire game and had been squatting with his head in his hands, immediately became furious upon hearing this, pointing at the referee's nose and yelling:
"Are you f*cking blind?!"
"Isn't this a foul??"
Unfortunately, the referee wasn't smart enough and ignored him.
Feng Long's accusations received no response, and he was wronged to death for a while. He had to turn his head to look at the audience: "He! He's cheating!"
Faced with this accusation, Nanshan stood calmly on the stage, with his left hand on his hip and his right hand stretched three meters long on the ground of the stage, calmly saying:
"If you're bad, practice more."
"Don't blame the earth's gravity for being weak if you can't shit."
The audience didn't bother to complain about Feng Long being a fake master. Everyone rushed to the front of the stage, full of curiosity, and asked Nanshan:
"Nanshan, Nanshan, how did you do it?"
"Are you cheating again?"
"Where did you buy the cheat?"
...
Nanshan was dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? Do I look like a cheater?"
"You don't look like it! You are!" Someone mocked him face to face.
Nanshan shook his head again: "I must emphasize—I, Nanshan, did not cheat!"
"Then how can your arm stretch so long?"
Nanshan wasn't at all guilty: "I can only say that these are game features!"
"Boss Xu said that this is [unrestricted] fighting without any rules, so of course you can use game features."
"As for how I did it, welcome to follow my account [Nanshan-The Real One] on Bitewen."
"I will release a strategy video in three days."
After speaking, he turned around and went to the 45th floor, ignoring the doubts of a group of people on the scene.
"Don't rush to leave!"
A group of viewers followed closely behind him, shouting and opening the menu to find customer service to report him.
...
When they arrived at the 45th floor, everyone was surprised to find—
Xu Meng was already sitting in the front row of the audience, waiting for them quietly.
