Seeing Ye Wu's troubled expression, Lin Yifeng smiled and comforted him.

"That's normal. There are quite a few strong people here for this competition."

Ye Wu was observing the group of blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners preparing for the next round in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This competition is full of top-notch competitors."

"Why are there foreigners signing up?"

"I just watched those foreigners play, they're really good, they're all experts."

Lin Yifeng glanced at the foreigners sitting outside, laughing and discussing happily, and sneered twice.

These foreigners are fairly good, but that's about it.

They were similar to Ye Wuzheng and his group, benefiting from their gaming experience and being able to easily eliminate some of the other players.

If we're talking about truly capable people, there's only one young man in this group of foreigners who's around 20 years old.

This guy is not only skilled and experienced, but also has a very fast reaction speed.

Many people were caught off guard by this guy's light punches and kicks during their combos, which made him seem like he was trying to bluff them.

Lin Yifeng estimated that, barring any unforeseen circumstances, the other foreigners would be eliminated around the round of 16, while only this young foreigner would be able to reach the semi-finals or even the finals.

Just as the two were discussing, a loud bang came from inside the arcade, followed by a burst of excitement.

Someone was shouting angrily not far away.

"You're playing such dirty tricks, I'll beat you to death!"

In front of the competition machine, a blond-haired, thuggish-looking man kicked over a stool and pointed at another man next to him, cursing loudly.

After being eliminated by his opponent, Huang Mao is preparing to switch from video game fighting to real-life fighting.

Many of the other contestants around him looked terrified and quickly moved away from the already intoxicated blond-haired man.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Just as the blond-haired man was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a force coming from the back of his neck.

The next second, he was pressed down onto the control panel, and his arm was forcibly twisted behind his back.

Huang Mao realized someone was attacking him, so he struggled frantically and started swearing.

"Fuck you!"

"Who the hell tricked me?!"

"I'll make sure you're dead!"

But the two men who made the move remained calm, each holding one of the blond-haired man's arms and pinning him down while shouting sternly at him.

"Don't move!"

"I told you not to move!"

"Don't you even know your own last name?"

Huang Mao gritted his teeth and continued to curse, while many people around him started shouting.

"Call the police! Call the police!"

"Call the police! There's a fight here!"

Without giving the customers a chance to leave, Ye Wuzheng slowly walked over, showing his credentials to the crowd.

"No need to call the police, that's me."

After saying that, Ye Wuzheng unwound the handcuffs from his lower back and, along with his two colleagues, held Huang Mao down.

Ye Wuzheng was not so good-tempered when facing Huang Mao.

"Crouch down!"

"Squat down obediently!"

"Let's see who dares to cause trouble here!"

The entire arcade fell silent.

Many of the unruly contestants stood properly, none of them daring to stand out.

As Ye Wu was arranging for two colleagues to drag Huang Mao out, cheers erupted from inside the arcade.

"Uncle is awesome!"

"Holy crap! Uncle! You're so bad at Street Fighter? I didn't know you were so good!"

"I will never laugh at your Long again, Uncle!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wu's face visibly turned red.

"Who just said I'm a jerk?!"

"Don't leave after the match! Challenge me to a one-on-one fight!"

"Watch me smash you with my Rising Dragon Hammer!"

Laughter immediately filled the arcade.

This news quickly spread within the competition community, and everyone knew that Uncle Hat was helping to maintain order during the competition, making it easier for them to play as they pleased.

So much so that on the second day, during the round of 32, when the match entered BO3, Lin Yifeng even witnessed the appearance of a "Roaring Celestial Venerable".

The man frantically shook the joystick while yelling at his teammates.

"You like to do the Rising Dragon pose? I'll let you do it!"

"I'll kick you down, or I'll kill you!"

"I even made a mistake with my combo, and you still can't beat me? You're so bad at the game, go home and raise pigs!"

These scenes made Lin Yifeng feel ashamed.

Speaking of the opponents who were eliminated from the top 32 that day, many of them were eliminated because this guy said their Dao hearts were shattered.

In-game, they brutally beat their opponents; outside the game, they inflict psychological attacks.

In any other arcade, this person would be attacked by a mob.

But with Ye Wuzheng in charge, the opponent could only grit his teeth and endure it, and was eventually eliminated due to the opponent's various verbal attacks.

After two consecutive days of competition, the match unfolded exactly as Lin Yifeng had predicted.

Eight people advanced from the Street Fighter team. In addition to "Roaring God" and the other six, the foreigner whom Lin Yifeng had previously favored also successfully advanced to the top four.

As for the other foreign players, their skills were insufficient, and they all fell in today's matches.

With the conclusion of the second day's matches, the competition entered a heated phase.

The eliminated contestants did not leave Makino City; instead, they became even more curious about the final champion.

This caused the number of people around the Dragon Arcade to increase instead of decrease, and the entire street outside was completely blocked.

That same evening, Lin Yifeng also arranged for several more television sets to be temporarily connected to the three television sets outside the door, creating three viewing areas at the entrance.

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