The audience: "????"
Everyone below the arena looked utterly baffled.
Wait, dude?
Had someone mixed up the script?
Brother Tiger had been sent flying by one punch from Zhou Fan?
Which one of them was the Strength Type, exactly?!
They had imagined Zhou Fan exchanging a few blows with Brother Tiger, showing off his promise as a newcomer, then finally being knocked flat by Brother Tiger's punch, further cementing Brother Tiger's glory as the Rookie King.
Instead...
Zhou Fan had knocked Brother Tiger flat with one punch??
Brother Tiger lay below the arena, completely stunned.
He had put eighty percent of his strength into that punch.
While it hadn't been his full strength, a punch like that would normally take out any non-Strength Type Esper in one hit, as long as it landed.
Brother Tiger had won his previous matches by using his overwhelming strength to take his opponents out instantly.
Hardly anyone could withstand three punches from him.
And yet...
Now Zhou Fan had taken him out with a single punch??
After a brief moment of shock, the referee quickly recovered, displaying impressive professionalism.
"What a spectacular punch!"
"Contestant Wang Wenwang has sent the Rookie King, Brother Tiger, flying with one punch!"
"I declare the winner of this match-Wang Wenwang!"
"Who would have thought this newcomer was a dark horse? Let's look forward to more spectacular performances from him!"
The referee's words brought everyone back to reality.
Their eyes hadn't deceived them. Zhou Fan really had taken Brother Tiger out in one hit!
"Holy crap! Who's the real Rookie King here? How is he that strong?"
"Do you even need to ask? Wang Wenwang has two Wangs in his name, while the Rookie King only has one. Of course Wang Wenwang is stronger."
"He knocked Brother Tiger flat with