On the high platform of the martial arts arena.

After Zhao Songhuan saw Shi Po's performance, he smiled and said to Zhang Han: "In the military attache's palace, this warrior named Shi Po is a good prospect!"

In his words, Zhao Songhuan did not hide his praise for Shi Po at all.

After hearing this, Zhang Han nodded approvingly and responded: "It's indeed good! But it's not eye-catching either..."

Zhang Han had seen too many talented warriors in Canglang Mountain.

If I put Shi Po inside for comparison, there is actually no comparison, unless Ishi Po has some hidden methods.

Zhao Songhuan didn't care. Zhang Han had high vision and he knew it.

The fighting on the nine arenas did not stop. Not long after Sun Tongjing finished, Pan Dongchun boarded the arena.

Viewed from a distance, Pan Dongchun has a big belly, and his two extremely thick short legs are also covered under the belly, like a ball with a head.

The fat body looks particularly funny.

As for Pan Dongchun's opponent, he was a warrior wearing only inner armor. He had a strong build and the tendons on his arms were knotted with flesh. He looked very powerful.

There are a pair of brown gloves on both hands, and there are three broken black thorns on the back.

The contrast between the two parties also brought some joy to the crowd:

"I feel like Pan Dongchun's ability to resist in this battle will be gone..."

"If there is a fattening competition in Qinggu Town, I'm afraid the top two places will be taken by the Pan family and his son. No one else has anything to do..."

"Isn't it another ability to lose fat? It can make everyone happy to see it!"

"Pan Dongchun is fat, but that doesn't mean his fighting ability is any weaker. Don't keep saying that!"

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The people's comments did not reach Pan Dongchun's ears.

At this time, Shi Po, who had returned, still had his eyes closed, as if Pan Dongchun's battle did not arouse his interest.

Lin Qi, on the other hand, looked very interested.

I want to see for myself how Pan Dongchun fights!

On the high platform of the martial arts arena.

Pan Clan looked at Pan Dongchun's fatter body than before and couldn't help but smile proudly.

Last time, in the refining shop, he beat Pan Dongchun half to death with one punch, but he didn't expect it to be a blessing in disguise.

Pan Dongchun actually achieved a breakthrough while in a coma, a technique that could only be practiced by successive heads of the Pan family.

After that, his food intake increased greatly and his strength increased rapidly.

Originally, it was undoubtedly impossible for Pan Dongchun to get into the top three in the selection meeting.

Now, in Pan Clan's eyes, his son is much stronger than Yang Xueyue!

On the B-shaped arena.

Pan Dongchun glanced at the muscular man opposite him and snorted disdainfully: "Come on, hurry up and take action! Let me see how much you weigh!"

The muscular man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Master Pan, that's offending you!"

With a slight exertion of the arms, the muscles collide with each other, creating an arc filled with a sense of power.

Coupled with the short hair, everyone felt that he was a bit bullying Pan Dongchun.

At this time, Lin Qi also noticed the muscular man's hairstyle, his face was stunned, and he thought to himself: "It turns out that there are warriors in Stone Forest Kingdom who cut their hair short..."

How about getting a crew cut yourself?

Just when Lin Qi was struggling, the muscular man's eyes turned cold and he took the lead.

While running, it is even more eye-catching, like a beast, with one hand facing forward and the other arm facing back.

After a red light surged on the glove of the raised arm, the outline suddenly became a bit larger. Compared with the other arm, it was obviously a little uncoordinated.

Faced with the muscular man's attack, Pan Dongchun still looked carefree, his big belly tilted slightly, and his two fat hands suddenly reached towards the ground.

A layer of gray wall suddenly appeared on the inner armor above the belly, like a layer of armor, wrapped around Pan Dongchun's body.

Seeing that Pan Dongchun was not dodging, the muscular man was not polite at all and used all his strength to hit Pan Dongchun in the chest.

The big belly and the spiked gloves collided without making a sound.

On the contrary, the entire fist instantly sank into Pan Dongchun's fat body, and the seemingly fatal blow seemed to be lost in the sea.

When Lin Qi saw this scene, his eyelids twitched slightly and he was confused: "It wasn't like this last time!"

Pan Dongchun and Lin Qi fought once, and his fists and kicks, as well as the use of sharp gold energy, had no effect on the gray wall formed by Pan Dongchun's spiritual energy.

I vaguely remember that the gray wall is very hard, and there is no hope of breaking it down with just the sharp gold energy.

But this time, the muscular man seemed to hit the gray wall with all his strength, and there was no unexpected impact sound.

This gray wall becomes incredibly soft!

Pan Dongchun, who was on the field, glanced at the muscular man with a shocked expression, and said with a smile: "My fat body is of some use to some extent!"

In the eyes of muscular men, fat is the most intolerable existence, so under Pan Dongchun's stimulation, it was like a crazy attack of fists and kicks.

The moves hit Pan Dongchun's face, neck, waist and other fatal parts.

Pan Dongchun still stood still. Except for his head, no matter where the muscular man hit him, with his superhuman reaction speed, he could hit them one by one.

At the same time, using the power of fat meat, mixed with gray aura, it makes the muscular man feel like he was beaten on soft mud.

The battle between the two lasted for a long time, and a quarter of an hour passed quietly.

Pan Dongchun looked at the muscular man panting and laughed: "After fighting for so long, it's time for me to take action!"

The muscular man looked shocked. At this time, he had very little spiritual energy left. He was about to retreat, but Pan Dongchun grabbed the muscular man's arm with both hands.

In an instant, traces of red aura emerged from where Pan Dongchun had been beaten by the muscular man, and quickly condensed on the top of Pan Dongchun's big belly.

Under Pan Dongchun's control, these red auras gradually formed into a small red ball.

The muscular man saw a faint sense of familiarity coming from the small ball, his face turned pale, and he said in surprise: "This is my aura!"

"It's not yours now, but my young master's!" Pan Dongchun sneered, the fat on his face trembling.

In less than two breaths, the small red ball was as big as a fist and glowed red.

At this time, no matter how slow-witted the muscular man was, he knew that Pan Dongchun had deliberately stimulated him and asked him to beat Pan Dongchun for a quarter of an hour!

But the muscular man was unwilling to give in, and pulled his hands wildly, trying to get rid of Pan Dongchun's control.

And Pan Dongchun's hands were like pliers, biting the muscular man tightly and not letting go.

Suddenly, the muscular man noticed that the aura of the small red ball was stirring and was about to turn into a violent state.

He came back to his senses and immediately shouted: "I..."

Unexpectedly, just as he was mid-sentence, Pan Dongchun made a thought in his mind, and the small red ball flew out at extremely high speed.

Pan Dongchun let go of his hands, and the small red ball hit the muscular man's abdomen.

The muscular man's body instantly bent, a stinging pain caused his face to twist, and he flew seven or eight meters away.

However, this is not the end.

After losing Pan Dongchun's control, the small red ball exploded with a bang, and a heat wave made Pan Dongchun's clothes sway unsteadily.

A puff of white smoke filled the middle of the B-shaped arena.

When everyone saw the situation clearly, they saw that the muscular man's body was charred black, his short hair disappeared, and the middle of the inner armor of the mysterious weapon was broken, leaving a wound as big as a bowl.

The bleeding doesn't stop.

Muscular men hate this.

There was silence in the martial arts arena, except for the other participants who were focused on the battle and were unaware of it.

It also made everyone understand the cruelty of the selection meeting.
Chapter completed!