Chu Feng also fell silent.
He knew that his parents were still against him doing this.
He could understand which parent would want to see their children fighting and killing outside.
But Chu Feng had already decided to take this path.
"Before my parents come back, I'll make some achievements first. I'll let them know my determination and that I have the ability to do this.”
Chu Feng put away his phone and went out.
Half an hour later, Chu Feng arrived outside an independent three-story building.
Beside the building, there was a plaque with the words: The Committee for Unregulated Fighting.
In this parallel world, there were many kinds of fighting competitions.
Some of them had rules, such as boxing against boxing, and mixed martial arts against mixed martial arts.
Moreover, there were strict rules. No kicking in the crotch, no poking eyes, and other restrictions.
However, there were also fighting competitions without rules.
In this kind of competition, all kinds of fighting methods could be used, and they could fight anywhere.
Kicking the crotch and piercing the eyes were also possible.
However, one party could not hold a weapon while the other party did not.
This was too unfair.
There was a saying that no matter how good one's kung fu was, one would be afraid of a kitchen knife. No matter how good one's kung fu was, one brick could knock them down.
Although this sentence sounded like a joke, it made a lot of sense in the martial arts world.
No matter how good a person's martial arts were, they were still made of flesh and blood. A single slash would still injure you and break your limbs.
Although he had the ability to fight barehanded, the prerequisite was that there was a huge difference in their skills.
If the two people's martial arts were about the same, then the one holding the weapon would definitely have a huge advantage.
There were rules and no rules for fighting competitions. Now, the ones without rules were more popular and the prize money was higher.
Of course, it was also more dangerous.
Because there were no rules, he could use any move and attack any vital spot. If he was not careful, he could lose his life.
Moreover, those who dared to participate in such a competition were all very confident in their skills. Otherwise, they would not have come to die.
It could be said that every match in this competition was extremely dangerous.
Therefore, anyone who participated in this competition had to sign a life and death contract beforehand.
Once they were killed, the party who killed them would not be responsible, and neither would the organizers.
Of course, the organizers would give a symbolic compensation.
However, giving it to you was the friendship of the organizers. If they didn't give it to you, it was completely understandable.
This committee was the headquarters of the competition.
Coincidentally, today was the last day of registration for the March competition.
Starting tomorrow, the qualifiers would be held.
Chu Feng took a look and walked in.
There were two male staff members at the front desk. When they saw Chu Feng enter, one of them immediately came forward to ask him what he wanted.
"I'm here to sign up for the fighting competition?"”
"You?" The man looked at Chu Feng and asked,"Are you an adult?" Those under the age of 18 cannot register or participate.”
Chu Feng took out his ID card and handed it over.
"Yes, Chu Feng. He's just 18 years and a month old.”
"Sigh, wait a minute. I have some impression of this name.”
The person looked like he was thinking hard." I remember now. Were you the one who signed the life and death contract with Piao Jinyin in advance some time ago?"”
Chu Feng didn't answer and asked,"Can I sign up now?"”
"Then it's you." The staff member grinned and said,"It seems that you can't die in Piao Jinyin's hands. You have to die here early."”
Pa!
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped in the face.
He tilted his head and spat out two teeth.
His face also started to swell up.
" You..." The staff was stunned. Chu Feng actually dared to hit someone, and it was here.
"You what?" "Since when can you insult a fighter here?" Chu Feng asked coldly.
Do you need to call your superior over?”
The staff member's expression changed, and fear appeared in his eyes.
In the end, he only said stiffly,"Come and settle the procedures!"”
Another staff member looked at Chu Feng in surprise. He did not expect Chu Feng to actually dare to hit someone here.
However, it was indeed his colleague's fault.
Martial artists were not humiliated.
Whoever dared to insult a martial artist, the martial artist would immediately fight back and vent this anger.
Their superiors had also warned them about this. They had to be polite to martial artists. They might offend them.
In a fit of anger, he could injure or cripple you.
They had remembered this in the past, and they had lived in peace all these years.
However, Chu Feng was too young. This staff member completely treated Chu Feng as a martial artist.
In the end, he was slapped hard and two of his teeth were knocked out.
Of course, Chu Feng showed mercy. Otherwise, if he really used his Bright Force, this slap would have killed this guy.
After settling the procedures, the staff member who was beaten up politely sent Chu Feng out of the door.
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