Chapter 108 Unable to Match with Players of Equal Strength

[Player Shen Feng, we are sorry to inform you that due to your strength, the arena system cannot find a player of equal strength to you. 】

"???"

Shen Feng's eyes widened. Is there such a thing? Because he is too strong and cannot match anyone?

Is it wrong to be too strong?

"What about my second consecutive victory? Your game system is responsible."

Shen Feng's face was full of black lines. If he had known this, it would be better to let Han Tian win, so that he could win his second consecutive victory.

[For your gaming experience, we will randomly match you with the top 100 players in the rankings. 】

[At the same time, we will update the arena system. 】

【Do you want to start matching? 】

"Top 100 in the arena? Isn't that just a casual fight?"

Shen Feng raised his eyebrows. Although he could not gain much combat experience from such a battle, he could gain points.

[Urgent notice, because player Shen Feng cannot normally match with players of equal strength, the arena will be updated at 8 o'clock tonight. 】

[The specific update content will be explained in tonight’s broadcast. 】

[Thank you all players for your understanding. 】

"Damn it, Boss Shen Feng can actually update the game system."

"I'm numb. Is this still a human being?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Shen Feng can't match anyone because he is too strong. Although it's a bit miserable, he seems to be laughing."

"Is this the punishment of a genius?"

"Wuhu, you can match with peace of mind."

"Match match match, the winning streak is beckoning to me."

"Who dares to fight with me?"

"Hahaha, Shen Feng is suspended."

"Pass it on, boss Shen Feng has been suspended."

The chat room was boiling again. Some people even jumped up happily when they heard that Shen Feng could not match.

"Then let's start matching."

Shen Feng clicked on the matching option. Although the opponent's strength was greatly weakened, he still had to get the winning streak reward.

This is not because he went to the lower segment to fry fish. It was required by the system. If you want to blame it, you can only blame the system.

[Matching successful, do you want to enter now? 】

"Enter!"

He took out water from the car, took a few sips, and then began to enter the arena.

At this time, there was already a player standing in the arena. He was tall, with a small head and a machete in his hand.

"Hey, Shen Feng has been suspended. Let's see who else can beat me now."

"Wuhu, after this game I have won 6 games in a row."

"Maybe I will sing all the way and reach the third place in the rankings, and then I will punch Shen Feng and kick Han Tian."

"When the time comes, I will open a class to recruit apprentices and earn some tuition."

The big man with the machete in his hand was very excited. He picked up a very powerful skill last night. He was confident that he could surpass other players at the same level.

He held up the big knife and kept twisting in the arena, like a worm, looking a little excited.

"Holy crap, is this guy crazy? He's so happy to be matched with Mr. Shen Feng."

"Hahaha, I guess he doesn't even know who he is matching with."

"What a joke."

"I know this guy. He's ranked 49th on the rankings. He's pretty good."

"I'm waiting to see his next expression."

"Hahaha, I can already imagine his expression next."

"I'm already starting to laugh."

There was a flash of light and a figure appeared in the arena.

Shen Feng stood in the arena and saw a tall man with a short head dancing opposite him. He looked very happy. The other party did not notice Shen Feng's arrival.

Shen Feng did not disturb the other party and quietly waited for the game to start.

[The game is about to begin, please prepare for both players. 】

The game system sent a reminder, and the short-haired man stopped and began to prepare for battle.

"Brother, I advise you to surrender. I will not show mercy."

"Fortunately, Shen Feng was suspended. Otherwise."

The short-haired man turned around and looked at Shen Feng.

He looked at Shen Feng, who was smiling across from him, and felt that this person seemed a bit familiar.

This face and this knife

The short-haired man had a serious look on his face. He looked at Shen Feng's face and then looked at the black and white long knife in his hand.

"Um, brother, what's your name?"

He swallowed and asked cautiously.

"My name is Shen Feng."

Shen Feng stood there and answered him with a smile.

"Ah? Brother, don't scare me. Isn't Shen Feng suspended?"

When the short-haired man heard the word "Shen Feng", he immediately stuttered. He couldn't believe it.

Shen Feng didn't answer his words, just looked at him with a smile.

He instantly felt a little nervous and became extremely nervous. He looked at the audience around him, although he could not hear or see what the audience was saying.

But the audience in the auditorium was obviously laughing, and they were laughing too much!

"Brother, you really amused me to death."

"Hahaha, he is still looking at us."

"Hey, stop looking, that handsome guy is Mr. Shen Feng!"

"No, no, no, I'm laughing so hard that my stomach hurts."

The audience burst into laughter, and some viewers began to take photos to record this unlucky guy.

The short-haired man looked at the laughing audience. Now he was more sure that the person in front of him was Shen Feng. He felt that his face was on fire.

"Ahem, Shen Feng, right? Although you are very strong, please don't give in."

Then he coughed twice, forced himself to calm down, raised his head and chest, and no longer looked so nervous.

Will this increase my fighting power?

No, I will die with dignity.

Shen Feng suppressed his smile and nodded.

[Countdown to the battle! ]

[3]

[2]

[1]

“Watch out for the knife!”

The man with the short hair chose to strike first. After all, if Shen Feng made the first move, he would probably die before he could even fight back. That would be so embarrassing.

He put the machete on his waist, which emitted a light red light, and rushed towards Shen Feng with heavy but steady steps.

Oh?

Shen Feng noticed that although the opponent was not fast, he was very steady, and with every step he took, his strength would increase, and his aura would also increase.

Not bad skills.

When the man with the short hair was still a few meters away from Shen Feng, the machete in his hand suddenly glowed, and his body began to spin.

He rushed over like a windmill, with a huge wind on the machete, and lightning could be vaguely seen, and his speed suddenly increased.

He turned into a windmill and rolled up all the dust on the ground, looking very powerful.

Awesome.

Shen Feng turned into a black shadow and kept dodging in the arena. The opponent kept spinning after the black shadow, but couldn't catch up with Shen Feng.

He really thought that the opponent's windmill was powerful. If he took full damage, the golden bell would probably be broken.

But unfortunately, the speed was not fast enough. If there was an assistant who could help him control the enemy, this move would probably be unstoppable.

Shen Feng was a little curious about the opponent's ranking. Those who have powerful skills will not be ranked low.

He was thinking while dodging the windmill.