The next day, early in the morning.

Longhu Mountain.

As soon as Ye Yan and the others arrived at the arena, they saw an excited Feng Xingtong waving his hands to greet them.

"Good morning, baby, Zhang Chulan, good morning, brother Liangchen."

"Good morning, little star."

Ye Yan yawned lazily and nodded in response.

"Hey, why are you all so listless? Did something happen last night?"

Feng Xingtong looked at the three of them in confusion. Except for Feng Baobao, the other two seemed to have not slept well.

Zhang Chulan smiled silently: "Haha... That means I didn't sleep well? That means I didn't sleep at all."

While several people were talking, in the direction facing them, there was a pig-headed man wearing a cherry pink shirt with a bruised nose and swollen face, who was walking into the competition venue with his head buried like several others.

Although the face is swollen, you can tell who it is by looking at the figure and the same shirt as the programmer?

"Fat man? What happened to your face? Were you beaten?" Feng Xingtong asked from far away.

"Hey, don't mention it... I got up to pee in the middle of the night last night, and without knowing it, that stupid bastard put a sack on me and gave me a sap."

"Knock on the sap?"

Hidden Dragon's words made Feng Xingtong, Zhang Chulan and others here stunned, "No way, this is Longhu Mountain, and the order is very good..."

When it came to this, Zanglong didn't bother him. He pursed his lips in annoyance: "What a fart, I was tied alive to a tree by three people and whipped for an hour, and no one came here.

"

Everyone: "..."

Ma Laowu and the others did a good job.

Seeing Hidden Dragon being beaten into such a horrible state, Ye Yan was filled with joy. Ye is not ashamed to ask you to arrange it for me, right? That's right, right? Now you feel good?

Although I felt a lot more comfortable.

But Ye Yan still had that cold look of looking at his nose, looking at his heart, and ignoring everything.

This is in line with Ye Liangchen's character.

"I said, Fatty, you must have offended someone because you have been dancing so much lately, right?"

Although this damn fat man is mean-mouthed, he is not so hateful that others hate him. To be beaten like this, he must have offended someone.

"You said..."

"Is there a possibility that the person who attacks Fatty will be his opponent in the next match?"

Zhang Chulan felt that the possibility that the fat man would be beaten was not small. After all, he and Feng Baobao almost buried Shan Shitong last night.

The reasons are basically the same as above.

Fatty people may also be feared.

As soon as Zhang Chulan finished speaking, Canglong himself denied it before anyone else could say anything.

"No, no, my next opponent is Master Lingyu. With his strength, there is no need to do such extraneous things."

"……makes sense."

Zhang Chulan thought about it and realized that it was the same thing. Although he didn't really like Zhang Lingyu, the guy who looked at people with his nostrils. But with his arrogant temperament, there was really no need to do such a thing.

Several people chatted for a while, but they couldn't even find out the shadow of the murderer, and they had no clue at all.

In the end, Zanglong could only sigh: "Maybe I'm too handsome, which makes others jealous."

"Qi..."

Everyone on the side raised their middle fingers.

Everyone had expressed their opinions, so naturally Ye Yan couldn't just pretend to be deaf and dumb. After thinking about it,

He said, "The injury is not serious. Take the time to buy some bruises. That will be very useful when applied on it."

Hearing Ye Yan's concern, Hidden Dragon beside him was moved to tears. It was so early in the morning, and he finally heard a comforting word,

"Brother Liangchen is good to me. I won't say more, just express my concern for you. As my friend, after the Luotian Festival is over, when you come to Kyoto, I will arrange for you to have a foot bath... It will definitely be comfortable."

Ye Yan: "..."

…

…

After yesterday's round of competition, the already hot competition has become even more heated.

Along the way, Ye Yan could clearly feel that the number of people in the arena had become larger.

In addition, Ye Yan also saw many reporters in the crowd, including on-site broadcasters from organizations such as Muyou Inn and Yaoxing Club.

It's probably a live broadcast for those who can't be there in person, which is pretty convenient.

After all, only the younger generation can participate, and there are actually quite a few middle-aged and older people in the outside world, as well as family members. They cannot attend the event in person, so they can only watch the live broadcast remotely.

"Master Lingyu, I love you."

"Zhuge Qing, I want to give you ten children."

"Come on, don't give up on Bilian. I'm going bankrupt, and it's all on you."

"..."

Zhang Lingyu and Zhuge Qing's voices are still so high, which will surprise no one.

The first two Ye Yan are understandable.

But what the hell is that last one?

Brother, are you desperate for your life? You dare to spend all your money to go to Stud. The person with the highest odds in the game.

Sorry Ye Yan can't understand.

Compared with yesterday, some changes have been made to today's competition venue. The four large screens on the center field were also opened in advance for debugging and correction.

With these four screens, people watching the game today will not run around like they did yesterday. They only need to stand in the center field to see all the games.

Just as everyone was looking at the new environment in the center field, a voice caught their attention.

"Everyone."

"Today's competition among the 36 players will be held in four venues. If you plan to watch all the competitions, please stay here to enjoy it."

"The playing conditions of each venue will be transmitted here in real time. Through these four screens, everyone can enjoy them all. Next is the list of players and the first group competition."

"The king is also against the iron horse."

"Lu Linglong versus Yun."

"Fengshayan vs. Zhijinhua."

"Ye Yan versus Zheng Guofeng."

"All contestants please enter in time."

"..."

"Hey, it's the first group again."

Although Ye Yan had long known that his opponent today was a man named Zheng Guofeng, Ye Yan did not expect that he would be drawn into the first game again.

What a surprise.

Ye Yan yawned and waved to Feng Xingtong and the others beside him: "My game is about to start. I'll go over to the field first..."

"Brother Liangchen is seeing you."

Little Xingxing was as well-behaved as ever, Ye Yan smiled, and before leaving, he ruffled his silver-white hair and then pulled away.

When Ye Yan arrived at the arena, he realized that there were actually many people in the audience.

The auditorium was packed, and there were many familiar faces among them, including Feng Zhenghao, Zhuge Qing, and Huang Bo.

Ye Yan even saw the old Heavenly Master and the old man in a wheelchair on the stage.

As soon as Ye Yan entered the venue, the entire audience became agitated, and condemnations followed one after another.

"Zheng Guofeng, don't let people down. Give this bastard a lesson and let him know what it means to be a real stranger."

"Come on Zheng Guofeng."

"Don't let go of the shame of this stranger."

"..."

The voices in the audience were enthusiastic and even louder than the previous wave. Some people were indignant and kept shaking the wooden plaques in their hands with the words "Three Shames of North China".

The shame of being a stranger?

Ye Yan's mouth twitched, making him numb.

When did I become so hated?

Let me tell you, if you are like this, I will call Jin Erpeng to come up with his cannon.

Probably in response to the audience's calls and enthusiasm, Zheng Guofeng stood there and looked at Ye Yan opposite him coldly. After a long while, he slowly said,
Chapter completed!