Today's match was definitely going to last for a long time…
One hundred people entered the arena according to their respective numbers. Whoever lasted the longest would be the only winner, and would also be the arena champion that everyone was looking at tonight.
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"It's right in front. Please come in!"
"Aren't you going in?"
"I still have to welcome the others. I hope you can get good results!"
"Thank you!"
After thanking her, Song Yu watched her leave. After she disappeared around the corner, Song Yu pushed the door open and entered.
"Haha, our luck is pretty good this time. There's actually such a young contestant!”
"Yeah, this kid is probably tired of living!”
"That's right, that's right!"
Before Song Yu could completely adapt to the slightly dazzling lights, an extremely ear-piercing mocking voice had already reached his ears!
Song Yu frowned and didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he walked straight to his seat...
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"This seat is mine!"
After finding his own seat, Song Yu looked indifferently at a man who had his feet on it.
"Is that so? I thought that the people in this position were so scared that they peed their pants and didn't dare to come!”
The man smiled casually and had no intention of giving up his seat.
The others didn't say anything and just watched with interest…
In their opinion, Song Yu definitely wouldn't dare to say anything, because Song Yu's little bones weren't enough to torment them.
"I'll give you three seconds to move away, or I guarantee that you won't be able to appear today!”
"Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard! Kid, when I was in the underground tennis world, you…F * ck, she's still eating milk! Get lost to the side now, or I'll make you die a very ugly death!”
"Three!"
Song Yu wasn't angry, but his expression became even colder. When the others saw this indifferent expression, they subconsciously avoided it because they couldn't see a trace of warmth in Song Yu's eyes.
"Brat, you've really pissed me off! Since you want to die, then I will…"
Before he could finish speaking, Song Yu suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck. Just like that, under everyone's dumbfounded gazes, Song Yu lifted him up with one hand.
"Good heavens!"
Everyone was scared silly. They had never thought that Song Yu would actually make a move directly. Moreover, in an instant, he actually lifted this burly man up casually as if he was lifting trash.
"Two…"
"You…"
The man still wanted to say something, but he gave up because he felt that it was difficult to even breathe!
Regret!
The only thing he felt now was regret!
"One…"
When he heard the cold whisper that came from hell, his legs trembled and he was so scared that he wet his pants. After a long while, he said with great difficulty,"I…I'm sorry…I apologize!”
"Wouldn't it have been better if you had done this earlier? What a waste of my time!"
Song Yu casually looked at him again and let go of his hand…
Just like that, he curled up on the ground and coughed violently like a hot water bottle that had been casually thrown away. After a while, his face that had been suffocated until it turned purple finally regained some color.
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"Move aside, I want to sit here!"
Song Yu was not interested in being the place where the trash had placed his feet, so he quickly turned his head and stared at the man who had mocked him before!
"You…"
The man opened his mouth, but in the end, he rolled to the side dejectedly under everyone's gaze.
"Trash!"
Sneering coldly, Song Yu sat down lazily…
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"This little…this person is really strong!”
"That's right, so strong!"
The underground tennis world always believed in noble strength, so everyone looked at Song Yu with deep fear. No one dared to say anything else.
……
At this moment, on the court outside, a man covered in blood was carried out of the tennis court on a stretcher…
"F * ck! If you don't have the ability, then don't come here. You made me lose another 10,000 yuan! How f * cking unlucky!"
"That's right. What a piece of trash. I thought I could win!”
No one had the slightest sympathy for his dying breath. Instead, they kept mocking him.
This was the underground tennis world, where human lives were as insignificant as grass…
If he wanted to gain respect, he had to win endlessly, because only strength could make everyone acknowledge him…
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