Faced with the ridicule of everyone, Han Sanqian had no emotions in his heart.
After all, he is also someone who has experienced ups and downs, and how happy they are laughing at this moment, they will be even more in disbelief when they actually get into the ring.
"You... why don't you go home quickly? I can't bear to hurt you." Yan Bingfeng said with a smile.
Han Sanqian shrugged and said: "If you don't try, how will you know the result? If I win by chance, I can crush people like you under my feet, which will also greatly improve my reputation."
"Pfft." Yan Bingfeng chuckled again. This kid actually wanted to use him as a stepping stone. Such an idea was a little too crazy.
"As a person, you must be self-aware. Do you know what you are talking about?" Yan Bingfeng said.
"Of course I know. I will trample you under my feet. Isn't it clear enough?" Han Sanqian said.
Yan Bingfeng put away his smile. This kind of joke was okay in moderation. If he got serious, he would not let Han Sanqian go.
Being said to be stepped on by a child was a great humiliation for Yan Bingfeng.
"Little guy, you chose this path yourself. Don't regret it. I won't show mercy to you when you get into the ring." Yan Bingfeng said coldly.
"I hope you can be louder when you beg for mercy, otherwise I'm afraid I won't hear you." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
Yan Bingfeng suddenly clenched his fist.
When those followers heard such words, they couldn't help but curse Han Sanqian.
"Who are you? How dare you talk to Yan Bingfeng like this."
"I don't know if the so-called guy got into the ring to see if you still dare to say such things."
"Bing Feng, let him see how powerful you are in the ring. Don't show mercy."
"This ignorant boy must be taught a painful lesson."
The women were talking all over each other, making Han Sanqian have a headache.
Han Sanqian is not able to understand this phenomenon of fan culture. But he also knows that in the future, this phenomenon will become more and more serious. All kinds of wars that appear on the Internet are caused by these so-called idol fans.
provoked.
This had to make Han Sanqian sigh. Is the so-called star really worth being pursued by so many people?
"What's wrong?" Shi Jing asked worriedly when she heard Han Sanqian sigh. She was afraid that Han Sanqian would feel that she was no match for Yan Bingfeng.
If this is the case, Shi Jing will not let Han Sanqian play, because Yan Bingfeng will definitely not show mercy. If he cannot defeat Yan Bingfeng, Han Sanqian will probably be seriously injured.
"It's nothing. It's just a moment of emotion. No one cares about those who are worthy of being pursued. However, these meaningless people can be sought after by the public. It is really incomprehensible." There are many real heroes, but how many people have their names?
You know, the efforts of those people behind the scenes are great.
And what have these glamorous people on the screen done?
Shi Jing doesn't quite understand what Han Sanqian means. After all, she doesn't know how powerful the fan effect will be in the future.
"Three thousand, if you can't beat him, we won't compete," Shi Jing said.
"Him?" Han Sanqian smiled faintly and said, "I can kill him with just one hand. How can I not defeat him?"
Hearing what Han Sanqian said, Shi Jing felt a little relieved.
Yang Wanlin also couldn't wait to see Han Sanqian's performance in the ring, and said: "Old Han, as long as he doesn't kill anyone, even if you beat him into a vegetative state, it is still in compliance with the regulations of the Wuji Summit."
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "You also want to be angry?"
"Why don't you think about it? This guy is too arrogant. You must teach him a lesson." Yang Wanlin said through gritted teeth, which showed how much he hated Yan Bingfeng.
Han Sanqian patted Yang Wanlin on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will vent this bad breath for you."
As the game time approached, the entire venue was almost packed. In previous years, this situation happened after the semifinals. It has to be said that Yan Bingfeng's influence is indeed very powerful. If it weren't for him, this would not be possible.
I saw this grand occasion in the preliminary stage.
In the audience, in addition to Yan Bingfeng's fans, there are also many people from the martial arts gym. Some of them have seen Han Sanqian's strength, and some have just heard about it. They came to watch the battle today just to understand Han Sanqian's strength.
How strong.
In the eyes of outsiders, Han Sanqian's first game was just shocking, but in the eyes of insiders, they still have reservations about whether Han Sanqian has shown his strongest strength. This is what they care about.
.
Moreover, Yan Bingfeng was their opponent today, which made them very curious about whether Han Sanqian could continue to win.
The outsiders looked at Yan Bingfeng, while the insiders focused all their attention on Han Sanqian.
"If even Yan Bingfeng is not Han Sanqian's opponent, the world of martial arts in Yanjing will probably change."
"Yes, he is still so young. If he can have such strong strength, he will definitely be a benchmark figure in the martial arts world in the future. Whichever martial arts gym can let him join will definitely become the number one martial arts gym in Yanjing."
"I heard that Han Sanqian is only closely related to the Yang family and is not involved with any martial arts gym. If this battle is won, I am afraid that every martial arts gym will try their best to start robbing people."
At this time, Yan Bingfeng was the first to appear, and his appearance caused the entire venue to boil instantly.
"Yan Bingfeng."
"Yan Bingfeng."
"Yan Bingfeng."
The fighting power of those women burst out without reservation at this moment. The momentum was so overwhelming that it almost lifted the roof of the venue.
After Yan Bingfeng stepped onto the ring, he looked like a master, with his hands behind his back, accepting the baptism of the shouts.
This is something Yan Bingfeng enjoys very much. He likes the feeling of being recognized by the public, as if he is standing on the top of a mountain, overlooking the ants in the world.
When Yan Bingfeng raised his right hand, the venue instantly fell silent. This kind of absolute control was like every woman became his puppet.
"What are you still doing? Are you scared?" Yan Bingfeng said to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian walked towards the ring with light steps.
Some women who looked down on Han Sanqian booed at this time, deliberately badmouthing and attacking Han Sanqian.
But such a voice will not make Han Sanqian feel any discomfort. He has absolute strength, and this level of psychological interference is completely in vain.
"It seems that no one thinks you can win. The outcome seems to have been decided." Yan Bingfeng said proudly.
"If you have any tricks, use them as soon as possible, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Han Sanqian said.
