In front of the computer screen, Han Yuanming, who had a leisurely smile on his face, froze on his face.

It is exactly the same as the stiffness on his son Han Lei's face, and he is worthy of being a father and son.

Han Yuanming had seen Gao Peng's information, so he naturally had seen Gao Peng's photos, so he recognized Gao Peng as soon as possible.

His son was the quota he won from Gao Peng. That day, Zhang Xingxing called him and said that the matter had been resolved, so Han Yuanming breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it has been solved, there is no need to worry so much. Gao Peng also labeled him a tactful label.

Of course, it’s just an impression. It would be too unrealistic to tell how profound his memory was. After all, he is the mayor of Jinling Base City and a noble person. If all the cats and dogs want him to remember them deeply, wouldn’t he be too tired?

But... But didn't that kid quit the game very sensible? Why did he suddenly appear on the court and be a referee?!

Han Yuanming is not stupid. If he is stupid, he will not be able to sit in this position.

Being able to serve as a referee is more important than being able to have a background, how can an orphan with no background...

Han Yuanming took a deep breath. Perhaps the information found at the beginning was wrong. Gao Peng was so scheming that he deceived everyone.

But the most important thing now is that his son is playing, and Gao Peng will not be able to secretly stumbling against Xiao Lei.

He quickly picked up the landline beside him, and Han Yuanming said in a deep voice, "Help me contact Manager Chen of the Imperial Envoy Alliance."

The phone was connected soon.

"Mayor Han." A mature female voice came from over there.

"Supervisor Chen, can you help me contact Gao Peng?"

There was a moment of silence over there, and then a sneer came out, "Mr. Gao is serving as the referee of the game. Why don't you look for Mr. Gao after the game is over?" After that, he hung up the phone and left a series of busy voices.

Han Yuanming slapped the phone on the desktop, his face gloomy.

...

Gao Peng strode into the ring, located between the two contestants. His face was meticulous, and there was no joy or anger. He just glanced at Han Lei. The person who saw him was unintentional, and the person who was seen was intentional. Han Lei only felt that the glance Gao Peng looked at him had a different meaning.

Han Lei was very nervous at this moment. What should I do? The referee was actually Gao Peng. Will he target me? Was that a look of eyes just now?! What should I do now?

Lucas did not know Gao Peng, but he was shocked by Gao Peng's youthful appearance. In the eyes of foreigners, Asians generally looked young, and Gao Peng was not old at all. When he saw Gao Peng, Lucas even thought Gao Peng was a minor high school student.

"Ward Germa." Lucas said awkward Chinese.

In the audience, many audiences who were still cheering were shocked. Is this the referee?!

Although he is the youngest referee, he is too young!

We all believe you said this is the contestants.

In the audience seat near the east side, there were Yuzhou University Student Union support team, several of them held fan cards in their hands, saying "Come on Jun Moyi!", "Come on Wu Jianyu, you are the fattest!".

"Then is Gao Peng?" One of them said, his tone of stuttering.

"There are similar names, but the appearance should not be similar." A sophomore senior smiled.

He suddenly remembered that a few days ago they were discussing whether Gao Peng had retired from the competition and came to the emperor, and he felt regretful and other words, and his face was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Gao Peng didn't hear it, otherwise he would have been thrown into his grandma's house.

What shocked the most was the seed players in the Huaxia area. They knew the news that Gao Peng withdrew, but they didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Gao Peng's ranking is not high, and he couldn't even make the top five, so whether to withdraw or not has much to do with them is just a topic of conversation after cooking.

As a result, a person who had already withdrawn suddenly ran to the court to be a referee??? The top three seed players in the second round of the Huaxia District all looked like they were dumbfounded. After eleven people left the game, they ran to be referees. The top three of us could only be the players.

Gao Peng shook his head, adjusted the earphones placed beside his lips, and said lightly: "Quiet! I didn't go to the wrong arena. I am indeed one of the referees of this competition. I am indeed only eighteen this year." Gao Peng's lips raised, his voice calm, but it was like a thunder thunder blew throughout the scene.

In front of the TV, Ji Kamwu laughed, "This is what my grandson of Ji Kamwu should be!"

In Yuzhou University Girls' Dormitory, Xu Qingzhi wiped her eyes, "I'm so sad, why did the boss go to the competition site to be a referee? This is too unprofessional."

The audience was shocked at first by Gao Peng's youth, but followed by strong suspicion, only eighteen years old? The minimum requirement for signing a blood contract is eighteen. Can you be competent for the position of referee at such a young age? Or on such an important schedule. The whole audience was in an uproar, and many people clamored for the dark side.

Gao Peng's expression remained unchanged, and he snapped his fingers. A Dai, who had been standing quietly behind Gao Peng as a background board, stepped forward and took a step forward. He raised the corner of his clothes with a loose black robe. A low and long moan came from his throat.

The right fist was raised high, and the fist wind ripped apart the black robe, revealing the black bone fist. The right foot was raised like a cannon and stomped on the ground hard. The ground trembled, and a circle of white lords' light spread in all directions with the soles of the feet as the center!

Lord!

The domineering momentum filled the entire arena, as powerful as the strong, and the whole audience suddenly became quiet.

No one dares to question the fairness of the event anymore.

The lord-level beast control is the best proof.

The contestants from all over the country who were watching the competition in the waiting room were ups and downs like a roller coaster ride.

After seeing Ah Dai's lord halo, many foreign contestants felt relieved, "It's okay, this guy is just a referee, not a contestant. I really don't want to fight this guy."

"It's so scary. I have a lord-level beast at the age of eighteen. Is this guy cheating?" someone exclaimed.

Han Lei felt the most uncomfortable. Ah Dai was the undead lord, and his beast was a undead lord with only the leader level.

After Ah Dai's momentum was released just now, his bone rhino seemed to have seen a natural enemy, and his soul fluctuated greatly and was trembling.

It would be very easy if Gao Peng wanted to do something small move during the game. He just needed to let his lord-level beast secretly release a little breath to make his beast control state plummet.

"The rules of the competition are limited, and the battlefield cannot be exceeded. At the same time, there is no limit on combat methods and combat skills. It is strictly forbidden to actively attack enemy players. When one of the beasts loses combat ability or surrenders actively, the game ends." Gao Peng repeated the competition rules, allowing Ah Dai to retreat to the edge of the field, glanced at the time, and said lightly: "The first game in the first round, start now!"

It's normal to speak without any problems.

But when paired with Gao Peng's youthful appearance, it is so strange that it looks strange.
Chapter completed!