"Him?" Han Sanqian smiled lightly and said, "I can beat him to death with one hand, how could I not be able to beat him?"
Hearing what Han Sanqian said, Shi Jing was 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 didn't kill anyone, even if you beat him into a vegetable, it still complies with the Wuji Summit regulations."
Han Sanqian smiled and said, "You want to vent your anger too?"
"Why don't you want to, this guy is too arrogant, you must teach him a lesson." Yang Wanlin gritted his molars and said, which was enough to show how much he hated Yan Bingfeng.
Han Sanqian patted Yang Wanlin on the shoulder. Said: "Don't worry, I will vent this bad breath for you."
As the game time approached, the entire venue was almost full of seats. This kind of situation in previous years all happened after the semi-finals. I have to say that Yan Bingfeng's influence is indeed very strong. Without him, it would be impossible to see such a grand occasion in the preliminary stage.
In the auditorium, apart from Yan Bingfeng's fans, there were also many people from the Budokan. Some of them have seen Han Sanqian's strength, and some of them just heard that they came to watch the battle today, as long as they know how strong Han Sanqian is.
In the eyes of laymen, Han Sanqian's first match was just shocking, but in the eyes of insiders, whether Han Sanqian has shown his strongest strength, he still has reservations. That's all they care about.
And today Yan Bingfeng was the opponent again, which made them very curious about whether Han Sanqian could continue to win.
The outsider looked at Yan Bingfeng, while the insider focused all their attention on Han Sanqian.
"If even Yan Bingfeng is not Han Sanqian's opponent, Yanjing's martial arts world may change."
"Yes, he is still so young. If he can have such a strong strength, he will definitely be a benchmark figure in the martial arts world in the future. Which martial arts gym can let him join, he will definitely be able to become the number one martial arts gym in Yanjing."
"I heard that Han Sanqian is only closely related to the Yang family and has not been involved with any martial arts gym. If this battle is won, I am afraid that all martial arts halls will try their best to start robbing people."
At this moment. Yan Bingfeng was the first to appear on stage, and his appearance caused the entire venue to erupt in an instant.
"Yan Bingfeng."
"Yan Bingfeng."
"Yan Bingfeng."
The fighting power of those women exploded unreservedly at this moment. The momentum was so loud that it almost lifted the roof of the venue.
After Yan Bingfeng stepped onto the ring, he looked like a master, with both hands behind his back. Received the baptism of the voice.
This is something that Yan Bingfeng enjoys very much. He likes the feeling of being recognized by the public, like 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, with such absolute control, it was as if every woman had become his puppet.
"What are you still doing in a daze, are you afraid?" Yan Bingfeng said to Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian walked towards the ring with frivolous steps.
Some women who looked down on Han Sanqian booed at this time, deliberately bad-mouthing and beating Han Sanqian.
But such a voice will not make Han Sanqian feel any discomfort. He has absolute strength, and this level of inner disturbance is completely wasted effort.
"It seems that no one thinks you can win. The victory and defeat seem to have been divided." 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.
Han Sanqian's contempt did not make Yan Bingfeng angry, but made him laugh from the bottom of his heart, because in his eyes, Han Sanqian was not only ignorant, but more like an idiot.
He is the most hopeful person to win this year's Wuji Summit, but Han Sanqian, a little guy with no name, just won a game, and dare to shout at him! JrNovels.com