High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Here it comes!"

The moment Xiao Qifeng saw Chen Mo, he jumped up as if he had been electrocuted, waving frantically at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo didn't notice them; instead, he stared at the energy mark on Zhao Peinan's body.

Are both teams ready?

The referee stepped onto the ring and asked the two men standing in their respective directions.

"no problem."

Zhao Peinan glared fiercely at Chen Mo, determined to cripple this country bumpkin from a small city in a moment.

His Thunderclap Blade technique was unmatched throughout Hangzhou; how could a country bumpkin from Taizhou possibly be his match?

"Ready."

Chen Mo had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and he clenched his fist and beckoned to Zhao Peinan.

"Alright, everyone to your positions!"

"preparation......"

"start!"

As soon as the referee announced the start of the match, Zhao Peinan charged towards Chen Mo with a powerful kick.

In the commentary booth, two professional commentators from Yanjing were excitedly watching the two people on the ring.

"On one side is a prodigy from Hangzhou, and on the other is a rising star from Taizhou. I wonder what kind of dazzling sparks will fly when these two collide?"

"However, our Taizhou Star is only a level two martial artist. Facing Zhao Peinan, a level three martial artist, being able to last for more than a minute is already an amazing performance!"

"Wow! Zhao Peinan is showing absolutely no mercy! He used their family's signature move, the Thunder Blade, right off the bat. Chen Mo is probably going to be eliminated..."

The commentator's voice abruptly stopped, and he stared blankly at the ring, speechless.

"That's it?"

Chen Mo grabbed Zhao Peinan's Tang sword, which was aimed at his neck, with one hand, and looked at him with a disappointed expression.

"You..." A hint of panic flashed in Zhao Peinan's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

Zhao Peinan's Tang sword flashed with lightning as it struck Chen Mo, producing a sizzling sound like roasting meat.

[Taken electric shock damage, HP -105]

[Taken electric shock damage, HP -105]

[Suffered electric shock damage...]

As the system announcements rang out one after another, Chen Mo couldn't help but smirk.

"You're so weak, is this some kind of electrotherapy treatment?"

Zhao Peinan looked at Chen Mo, whose entire arm was charred black. How could this person endure the pain of being electrocuted?

He didn't know that, despite Chen Mo's arm looking rather miserable, he actually didn't feel anything at all.

And the health points that were just deducted are recovering at a rate of 90 points per second.

The charred arm recovered completely at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"waste."

Chen Mo sneered and punched Zhao Peinan squarely in the chest.

when!

After many days, Chen Mo finally heard that pleasant sound again.

[Dealt 4450 damage! Maximum health increased by 534!]

Zhao Peinan's eyes widened, and blood gushed directly from his mouth and nose.

A crater nearly an inch deep appeared in his chest; his lungs exploded from the force of the punch.

"Lie down, you piece of trash who can't even take one of my punches."

Chen Mo gently pushed Zhao Peinan, and Zhao Peinan fell to the ground like a dead man.

The referee, who was stunned by Chen Mo's punch, finally came to his senses and quickly stepped in front of Chen Mo, raising his right hand.

"The victor! Chen Mo from Taizhou!"

The once bustling Yanjing First Sports Center fell silent as everyone stared at Zhao Peinan, who lay on the ground, barely breathing.

"Is that it? Is it over?"

Even the commentator was stunned; this was the fastest he had ever finished get off work in his commentary career.

"Medical psychic! Hurry, this child is dying!"

The staff member in charge of observing the situation shouted loudly to the spiritual master not far away.

Seeing that the match was over, Chen Mo turned around and walked off the stage to prepare for the next battle.

"We...won?"

Xiao Qifeng stared blankly, and Wei Zhen and the others were also stunned.

"You won?"

The couple, Chen Li and Xu Liu, were equally dazed. They had won so easily?

"What are you all standing there for! Shouldn't you cheer when your own people win?"

Tian Xingxing was the first to come to his senses. He snatched the drumstick from Xiao Qifeng's hand and struck the cowhide drum in front of him.

Wei Zhen was so excited that he trembled. He circulated his internal energy and struck the cowhide drum in front of him.

Only now have the people of Taizhou City recovered from their shock, their faces flushed with excitement, and their cheers resounding through the sky!

"Knock knock!"

"Chen Mo is awesome!"

"Knock knock!"

"Chen Mo is awesome!"

The cheers they had prepared were completely unnecessary. Under the leadership of Tian Xingxing, this rough and ready guy, the entire sports center echoed with the sound of "Chen Mo is awesome".

"Hahaha! That's my son! Look at him! Even a level three martial artist is no match for him!"

"My brother is awesome!"

Chen Yi and her father Chen Li cheered with joy, with Chen Yi grabbing her father's collar and shaking him wildly.

"Gar!"

Unlike the others who were in a state of extreme excitement, Xu Liu was so excited that she fainted.

"My child's mother!"

...

Unlike Taizhou, where people were ecstatic, the people of Hangzhou were all dejected, as if they had lost their parents.

Zhao Peinan's parents, in particular, were so distraught they nearly fainted from crying.

Their son is still in the ring undergoing emergency treatment; I heard that both of his lungs and half of his heart were ruptured by a single punch.

"I want to file a complaint! Chen Mo is definitely not a level two martial artist!"

"Waaaaah, my son!"

Backstage, Chen Mo glanced around and noticed that those contestants who had previously looked down on him were now staring at him with scrutinizing eyes.

"You're very strong." A girl with her arms crossed walked up and stared straight at Chen Mo.

"Do you need to tell me?" Chen Mo raised an eyebrow. Was this silly woman trying to pick a fight?

"Get out of here. If you want to fight, let's meet in the ring."

"Just be prepared to be killed by one punch from me."

After saying that, Chen Mo turned and went to the rest area, completely unaware of the girl who had just taken out her phone.

"I just wanted to add you as a friend..."

The girl's face turned bright red with anger. How could there be such a clueless straight man!

Of course, her goal was definitely not just to add Chen Mo as a friend, but also to ask Chen Mo to go easy on her when they met.

The first match had just ended, and apart from Chen Mo, there were only a few staff members in the entire lounge.

[Challenge mission round 1 complete, equipment draw chances have been issued!]

Chen Mo was waiting for the message that the mission was completed. He immediately opened the system panel and clicked on the equipment draw option.

Without any hesitation, Chen Mo used the rewarded equipment draw chances.

The roulette wheel started spinning and slowly stopped after three seconds.