"Kill him in seconds, kill him in seconds!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
"Beat him to death, beat him to death!"
The students below cheered again. They agreed with Yang Ming's words. There was no need to give face to Fan Sibiao.
However, Feng Jiuneng stood on the stage and listened to Yang Ming's boastful words. He felt some disdain in his heart. He thought to himself, You idiot Yang Ming really don't know what's good for you. You can just brag here. Do you think you can defeat Feng Sibiao directly? Are you dreaming?
He is the master of the underground boxing arena in the southern V City. Defeating you is just a move. You still dare to say that?
You snatched the microphone from me on the stage just now. You threatened me. In a while, Feng Sibiao will appear. I will kill you!
Thinking of this, Feng Jiuneng's heart also calmed down a lot. He couldn't deal with Yang Ming, but someone could do it for him. He didn't have to worry about no one taking revenge for him!
While Yang Ming was talking on the side, Feng Sibiao was standing on the side expressionlessly!
From the moment Yang Ming appeared, he didn't put Yang Ming in his eyes at all. When he saw Yang Ming's body and appearance, Feng Sibiao was happy. This opponent was too weak. The two hundred thousand was too easy to earn. Yang Ming was at the level of an instant kill for him!
As for Yang Ming's boastful words, Feng Sibiao didn't even listen. Many of the opponents who died under his hands were bragging. Each of them looked extremely bad * ss, but what happened to them in the end? Weren't they beaten to death by him? Those who were sent to the hospital were sent to the hospital. Those who couldn't take care of themselves for the rest of their lives?
There were too many such arrogant opponents. Don't they know what it means to be arrogant? Feng Sibiao was too lazy to argue. You can say whatever you want. When the time comes and you are beaten to death by me, the gap will be even bigger!
"Hehe, I will do as everyone wishes and kill him in seconds." Yang Ming said to everyone with a smile.
"Oh oh oh oh! That's great! Kill him in seconds! "
"Yang Ming is too awesome!"
Yang Ming then returned the microphone to Feng Jiuneng. "Here, you can speak now."
Feng Jiuneng angrily took the microphone. He was very unhappy. Instant kill? You're the one who's going to get instant killed, right?
"Some contestants haven't seen the world, so they don't have discipline …" Feng Jiuneng picked up the microphone and was ready to mock Yang Ming. Although he couldn't beat Yang Ming, he could still take advantage of him with words.
"That's right. Some contestants even find someone to replace them in the competition. That's too unruly!"
"That's right. What kind of person is he? If he can't do it himself, why would he find someone else to replace him?"
"Is it because you can't do it in front of your girlfriend and need to find someone to replace you?"
"Hahahaha, you have no discipline at all. Even if you asked someone to replace you in the competition, shouldn't you at least show your face? But I don't know where he is hiding. Why is he like a chicken, hiding all day long and not daring to show himself? "
"Huh?" Feng Jiuneng wanted to say that the person he wanted to say was Yang Ming. He wanted to say that Yang Ming didn't have discipline and snatched the host's microphone as soon as he went on stage. However, he didn't expect that the students below immediately took over his words and pointed the spearhead at Fan Jinzhe!
This made Feng Jiuneng not know what to do for a while. He couldn't just follow the words of the students and say that Fan Jinzhe didn't have discipline, right? He was Fan Jinzhe's underling. Wouldn't he be asking for a beating if he said that?
But if he didn't say it, how could he end the previous topic?
"Uh … that, although some of the students are a little lacking in organizational discipline, is this an amateur competition? If they have poor discipline, they can add some fun to the competition and not make it boring! "Feng Jiuneng reacted quickly and said with a laugh.
"Tsk …" The students below suddenly hissed, making Feng Jiuneng feel a little guilty. However, he was thick-skinned and didn't care.
However, just when Feng Jiuneng wanted to say something, the microphone in his hand was snatched away by Yang Ming again!
"You … what are you doing?" Feng Jiuneng was shocked and immediately questioned Yang Ming.
"Oh, I'm adding some fun to the competition so that it won't be boring!" Yang Ming said casually, then said to the students below the stage, "Everyone, am I right?"
"Yes, you're absolutely right!"
"Hahahaha, Feng Jiuneng is a big idiot!"
"Yeah, everyone, let's add to the atmosphere. Shall we beat him up?"
"Hahahaha!"
"Quiet, everyone quiet, please be quiet!" Feng Jiuneng didn't have the microphone in his hand, so he couldn't control the atmosphere on stage. He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
"F * ck, Jiuneng, you idiot, just snatch the microphone back!" Feng Sibiao couldn't stand it anymore and stared at Feng Jiuneng. Why is he so cowardly?
"I … I …" Feng Jiuneng glanced at Yang Ming and then looked at Feng Sibiao. He didn't dare. How could he dare to snatch the microphone in Yang Ming's hand? Isn't that asking for a beating?
"What about you?" Feng Sibiao felt that this Feng Jiuneng was too cowardly. He said angrily, "Why aren't you going to snatch it? Do you want me to do it? "
"I don't dare … Uncle, I'm not Yang Ming's opponent. I'm afraid of being beaten up?" Feng Jiuneng said with some guilt.
"Useless thing! Watch me! "Feng Sibiao stared at him and said resentfully.
"Okay, uncle, then you go!" Feng Jiuneng immediately became happy. With Feng Sibiao standing up for him, what was he afraid of?
Yang Ming was a little amused as he watched from the side. So this Feng Sibiao is Feng Jiuneng's uncle? Both of them have the surname Feng, so it is very possible. It turned out that Feng Jiuneng's relatives were brought here.
Feng Sibiao strode over to Yang Ming. Without any explanation, he reached out his hand and tried to take the microphone from Yang Ming's hand.
"You want to take my microphone?" Yang Ming sneered and looked at Feng Sibiao.
Feng Sibiao didn't speak as if he didn't put Yang Ming in his eyes. He directly reached out to take the microphone, but at this time, Yang Ming suddenly let go. Feng Sibiao just wanted to take the microphone, but he didn't expect Yang Ming to let go at this time. He thought that Yang Ming would fight with him for the microphone!
Feng Sibiao wanted to use this opportunity to show his strength. It was also a secret competition. Therefore, Feng Sibiao used all his strength. As a result, Yang Ming let go of his hand lightly. Feng Sibiao suddenly lost his strength. After he got the microphone, he suddenly took two steps back and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly. When he was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly held Feng Jiuneng. Otherwise, he would have really fallen.
"Hahahahaha!" The students in the audience suddenly burst into laughter. This scene was too funny. Everyone felt that it was very funny. Feng Sibiao wanted to show how capable he was, but he didn't show it clearly. Yang Ming didn't want to compete with him at all. Once he let go, he would be embarrassed.
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