Chapter 357: Consecutive Sweeps_1

At this moment, the originally bustling square suddenly quieted down as if someone had installed a silencer.

Ye Feng's match could be said to be the focus of everyone's attention.

Thus, the moment he stepped onto the platform, whether it was the cameras on the side or the audience in the stands, even the competitors who weren't ready yet,

their gazes involuntarily fell on the No. 1 platform in the center.

Everyone wanted to see whether Ye Feng's previous words were confidence or arrogance.

When the match had started and Ye Feng still had his hands in his pockets, looking indifferent, many felt he was being overly arrogant.

They could almost imagine the scene of Ye Feng being pummeled by the burly Zhang Baishan upon getting close.

But what happened next was something nobody had expected.

The man, who was even more robust than a Mutated Wild Buffalo, inexplicably fell, and after collapsing, his body twitched unconsciously as if in great pain.