Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Three hundred and twenty sixth throw out

The referee was stunned when he saw the player next to him.

I saw that the contestant standing next to him was not Charles Inoue, but... Zhang Fan!

So, the one who flew out of the ring was Charles Inoue?

This……

This……

how is this possible?

In extreme shock, the referee was completely dumbfounded.

The audience at the scene were all dumbfounded.

Everything happened so fast just now that no one could see clearly what happened.

They only saw Zhang Fan standing opposite Charles Inoue.

When the referee announced the start of the game, a person flew out backwards.

And judging from the direction of flying backwards, this person must be Zhang Fan.

However, when the referee announced the result of the match, everyone was shocked to find that the person in the ring was actually Zhang Fan.

In other words, the person who flew out just now turned out to be Charles Inoue.

"This……"

"I……"

"My God..."

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"What exactly is going on?"

"Referee, what are you still doing in a daze, replay it!"

"Yeah, there must be something strange here. How could this medicine jar win against an intermediate warrior?"

"Replay!"

The leaders on the rostrum were also very puzzled.

In the end what happened?

Wen Yangming looked puzzled.

different from others.

As a peak martial artist, he could tell that Zhang Fan had won.

But how he won, he didn't see clearly.

"Referee, replay it."

Wen Yangming said.

It wasn't until this time that the referee woke up from the extreme shock after being called out by Wen Yangming.

He nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, I'll play it back right now."

As he spoke, he gestured to the technical stage on the sidelines.

Then, on the large holographic screen at the scene, the footage of the game just now appeared.

Moreover, the technician knew that the movement just now was too fast for ordinary people to see clearly, so he directly used one-sixteenth slow playback.

Under the one-sixteenth slow motion, the referee shouted the words "the game starts", which seemed so slow.

However, when the referee called out, Zhang Fan's movements seemed to be at the speed of a normal person.

With just one step, he covered a distance of more than ten meters.

Then came to that Inoue* Charles.

Reaching out, grabbing Charles Inoue's collar and pulling it violently.

call out--

Charles Inoue couldn't even react at such a high speed, and flew out involuntarily.

Flying 50 meters directly, fell outside the ring.

Since he flew out in the direction where Zhang Fan was standing just now, everyone thought that Zhang Fan was hit by Inoue and flew out backwards.

That's why the referee made a big own goal.

However, after everyone saw it, the shock in their hearts not only did not disappear, but was replaced by even greater shock.

"Are...are you kidding me...a junior warrior, throwing the intermediate warrior out of the field?"

"And the intermediate fighters didn't even respond."

"This speed... is too perverted?"

"Inhuman speed!"

"The mid-level warrior lost too much. At this speed, he threw the mid-level warrior out by surprise. No matter how strong the mid-level warrior is, he still hasn't had time to show it."

The students in the scumbag class were all very happy when they saw the expressions of these people.

At the same time, they all admired Ling Xiao.

Sure enough, seeing the shocked and unbelievable expressions of these people is the most enjoyable.

In the rest area, Mo Chou stared at the big screen and was stunned.

The proud look on her face was gone.

Instead, it was the same kind of shock and disbelief that all audiences shared.

How could this junior warrior who was fed by the potion have such a speed?

Such strength?

Leapfrogging against a mid-level martial artist, he actually threw the opponent out of the ring.

You know, throwing the opponent out is far more difficult than killing the opponent directly.

When beheading, just attack the opponent.

And if you want to throw the opponent out, you can't directly hurt the opponent, and you must guard against the opponent's counterattack.

How the hell did this guy do it?

Mo Xi who was beside him was also stunned for a moment, then he laughed.

The rough laughter spread to every corner nearby.

"Brother Zhang Fan, I really belong to you!"

On the rostrum, the eyeballs of those leaders almost popped out.

All eyes fell on Zhang Fan.

I thought this unattractive little guy was just a junior warrior fed with medicine.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made a move, he directly leapfrogged and threw the intermediate warrior out of the ring.

And the mid-level martial artist didn't even respond.

"This speed must be due to the use of body skills and martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to be so fast."

"However, even if he uses agility and martial skills, he can leapfrog and throw his opponent out of the field, his strength should not be underestimated."

"In this way, he is not a medicine jar fed with potions, but a junior warrior who has really cultivated."

"An eighteen-year-old junior warrior? Just thinking about it makes people feel dizzy."

In the entire history of warriors, the youngest junior warrior was 28 years and 54 days old.

Sima Yu was twenty-eight years and fifty-eight days old when he became a junior martial artist, only a few days short.

This record was just broken by 25-year-old Wu Yue.

Everyone thought that Wu Yue was already a genius among geniuses.

But it was broken by Zhang Fan in less than two hours.

Moreover, this record was advanced ten years in one fell swoop!

eighteen years old!

You know, most eighteen-year-old cultivators are still crawling around level 5 quasi-warrior.

A look of surprise also flashed in President Wen Yangming's eyes.

He knew before that Zhang Fan's strength was extraordinary, after all, he was the owner of a dual-gene weapon and an A-level gene weapon, and he was probably a supernatural user.

It is not impossible to beat a mid-level warrior by leapfrogging.

However, he never expected that Zhang Fan would throw that mid-level martial artist out of the arena in just half a second.

Intermediate fighters don't even have a chance to react.

At the same time, Charles Inoue stood up from the crowd with a look of bewilderment and aggrieved.

The bewildering thing is how could he be thrown out of the arena by a junior martial artist?

What makes him feel wronged is that he still doesn't even use a weapon, he doesn't even use martial arts, let alone his powerful genetic weapon hasn't been activated yet.

As a result, he was thrown out by Zhang Fan and lost the game.

He is really not reconciled.

However, no matter how unwilling he was, it was useless.

He could only lose his mind and left the scene in disgrace.

At this time, Zhang Fan turned his head and said politely to the referee: "Mr. Referee, I am Zhang Fan, not something like going up a well or going down a well."

The referee blushed immediately, unable to speak a word.

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