"What a coincidence! I didn't expect to really run into you!" Li Meng glanced at Yao Hong, and suddenly felt that his fighting spirit was high, "I didn't expect you to have a golden invitation, but that thing doesn't mean anything, let's see you on the field later, maybe we'll be in a group?"

Li Meng smiled slyly, maybe only he knew the meaning of his smile, and what he said was not a possibility at all, but the result of his deliberate actions.

Lin Feng didn't have any expression on his face, he wouldn't be surprised if he matched any opponent, because the task he came to was to kill everyone one after another, win the championship, and finally go to Qi Ning to get back an answer.

Soon, the results of the draw will be announced, and everyone will be ushered into a huge auditorium.

All the staff rushed to arrange seats for all the contestants.

But in fact, it was only the gold and silver invitations that were arranged in front of them, after all, these people were all well-known local figures.

Lin Feng didn't care about this, he just found a place to stand. He barely cared about everything, and neither did the people in front of him.

Looking at the front, Lin Feng suddenly saw a few familiar figures, which were the seats that had won the golden invitation at the front, and there, several staff members were arranging for four people to sit in turn.

Lin Feng recognized Huo Ze and Niu Haiyang.

Huo Zelin Feng knew very well that since this person dared to pretend to be Huo Ze, his strength would naturally not be simple, but how could Niu Haiyang's strength be ...... After all, he didn't win against Song Bing at the beginning.

But soon Lin Feng understood, because he saw a few more acquaintances.

First was Zeng Cheng, who was arranged to sit next to Huo Ze.

Then there was Lang Yunhai, he looked back proudly, he was actually looking for Lin Feng, there was a stranger sitting next to him, his complexion was dark, and his body was full of lean muscles.

The next one to appear was Chen An, the master of the Brilliant Hotel, who sat directly beside Niu Haiyang, and the smug look on his face did not diminish at all.

The other is also an influential local martial arts master, this man is in his forties, and he has no backer, because he is his backer.

A few staff members checked the number of people, a little surprised, and then several people began to look for them in the crowd.

"Mr. Lin Feng, may I ask Mr. Lin Feng has arrived? If you do, please come and sit in the front!" a beautiful woman broadcast the announcement with a microphone.

Lin Feng was a little reluctant to go to the front, but he was still ready to leave.

But just as he was about to take a step, he was pushed violently from behind, the other party was very strong, and the push was also very fierce, Lin Feng was subconsciously pushed aside.

"What's in the way?" The one who pushed Lin Feng was a fat man, less than one meter eight, but his weight was estimated to be four hundred pounds, just like a walking meat ball.

The man was followed by a few people, and it was obvious that they were followers.

The fat man pouted and looked at Lin Feng: "Can't you go?

At this time, the scene was already very quiet, and the fat man's broken car voice attracted most people's attention.

Many people in front of them turned around, and their eyes fell on Lin Feng with curiosity.

Lin Feng sneered: "Ah, that's a coincidence, I'm Lin Feng!"

The fat man glanced at Lin Feng in disregard: "It's you, invited by the black post, pretend to be a fart!"

The fat man shook the silver-white invitation card in his hand casually, revealing a proud look on his face: "This is the gap, this is in Tieli, if this is in the ring, I will shoot your!"

The fat man continued to walk forward, only to see a tall and large man in a suit walking towards him.

Seeing the man in the suit, the fat man showed a shocked look, because the man in the suit was walking in his own direction.

"Mulberry ...... Sanway?" the fat man muttered the name, and now he was too frightened by Sanway.

The aisle was the width of one person, and both of them were very wide, so the fat man gave way to Sangwei early.

He knew very well that this person couldn't be provoked by himself, and no matter how many teenagers he was, he couldn't afford to mess with him, so he was very interesting.

He thought that Sangwei was just passing by him, but he didn't expect him to stop suddenly and look at him with a sharp gaze.

Sang Wei grabbed the fat man's collar fiercely, and pulled the latter up on the spot with one hand.

The fat man was so frightened that he trembled all over his body, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Sang Wei slowly spoke, his voice like a bell: "Pay attention when you speak!" Sang Wei pointed at Lin Feng, "Especially with him!"

The fat man was so frightened by Sang Wei's move that his soul was about to fly, and he nodded hurriedly, but he still didn't dare to speak, for fear that if he said something wrong, the other party would directly send him a ride with a sullen fist.

Sang Wei let go of the fat man violently, and then walked towards Lin Feng: "Mr. Lin, please!"

Lin Feng nodded and walked directly towards the front of everyone.

Seeing Lin Feng, a fire of hatred suddenly rose in Lang Yunhai's eyes, he would never forget the humiliation that Lin Feng brought to him at the beginning, and he even wanted to "compensate" back now.

Lang Yunhai pushed the dark-skinned boxer beside him and whispered, "It's him!"

The fighter was only a little over 1.7 meters tall, not fat, but his bronzed muscles were almost carved.

His short hair shone a little against his scalp, and a brownish-yellow strap hung over his shoulders.

The other party looked at Lin Feng with a pair of sharp eyes, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of pride unconsciously.

"Is that just such a person?" Sang Kun sneered, "You can also come to me?"

Lang Yunhai secretly glared at Sang Kun, this guy was really cheap and obedient, he spent 300,000 yuan in order to invite him!

If he wins this game, half of the proceeds will also go to him.

If Lang Yunhai wasn't revengeful, how could he go to find such a thing.

"Monkey!" Lang Yunhai whispered through gritted teeth.

"What did you say?" Sang Kun raised his head and asked him in broken Mandarin, but Lang Yunhai just smiled smugly.

Lin Feng was taken directly to the front row by Sang Kun, there was no accident, almost everyone looked at Lin Feng with an extremely surprised gaze.

This person is young, but there is no backstage?

Everyone knows that which of the five people in the front row does not have an extremely deep background behind it?

Even Niu Haiyang, isn't he defecting to Chen An now?

So what does Lin Feng rely on?

The crowd theorized for a while before it calmed down.

Because everyone has figured it out a little, this competition relies on real strength, but not your background.

"This kind of person, it is estimated that the first game will be brushed down, and the golden invitation is a fart?"