Chapter 41: Come on
Not long after Lin Feng's figures appeared outside the martial arts hall, they were discovered.
"Is that the high school student?"
"That's right, it's the high school student who wants to beat up the martial artist."
"He actually came, I thought he would avoid the war, I heard that many first-grade martial artists are here today, the purpose is to teach him a lesson."
"The seventh stage of physical cultivation directly challenges the martial artist, and I have never heard of it, at least the ninth stage of physical cultivation is about the same."
"It's not good to cultivate the ninth stage of physical cultivation, martial artists can practice the exercises, and their strength is several times that of the physical cultivation realm, two levels, how can they easily skip the level and challenge."
While everyone was talking, Gao Hai and Yang Fan looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Yang Fan was puzzled by Lin Feng: "Brother Feng, won't they all come to see your game?" ”
"Brother Feng, your popularity is already comparable to that of a member of the second team of the Thunder team."
Gao Hai also sighed.
He noticed that quite a few reporters had already appeared, and he pointed the camera in their direction.
It was the first time for them to be watched by so many people, Gao Hai and Yang Fan were obviously a little unaccustomed, even if the focus of their eyes was not them.
"They're mainly here to see the fun." Lin Feng said.
After all, the martial arts forum is the forum with the most registered members in the country, especially the post about him has ranked first on the daily list in Jiangcheng District, even ordinary people who don't pay attention to the forum can also learn about the news from other people.
Of these audiences, nine out of ten came to see how he was slapped in the face, and the remaining one was bored to watch the show.
I'm afraid there aren't a few who are really fans.
This is also the reason why although many people are concerned, no one has stepped forward to cheer for it.
Lin Feng knew that there was a saying on the martial arts forum that "the south leaves autumn, the north forest wind".
This title was made by Yang Fan.
But Lin Feng is self-aware, if he really thinks so, he will really be beyond his strength, and he will be slapped in the face.
His popularity is all hyped, maybe it's not called popularity, but news heat.
After this heat, he will soon be forgotten, and no one will notice him.
In terms of popularity, he is less than one-ten-thousandth of Ye Qiu's.
At this time, if Ye Qiu appeared at the door of the martial arts hall, the crowd would have gone crazy, and the security guards would have to dispatch a large number of people to maintain order, lest there be an accident, this is the gap between the two.
"Lin Feng, do you have confidence in this game?"
At this time, a female reporter came over and interviewed Lin Feng.
Seeing the reporter appear, Yang Fan and Gao Hai took a step back, avoiding the interview screen, leaving Lin Feng alone.
"How can you come if you don't have faith?" Lin Fengdao.
His expression was natural and his tone was calm, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was a little arrogant.
"Then Lin Feng, for what you said on the forum that you hide your talent? Is it real? The female reporter asked again.
"What do you say?"
Lin Feng glanced at the female reporter and asked rhetorically.
With such an uncooperative interview, even the experienced female reporter was a little overwhelmed, took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and asked again: "What do you think of what netizens say now 'South Yeqiu, North Forest Wind'." ”
"Look with your eyes."
Lin Feng waved his hand, Gao Hai and Yang Fan hurriedly followed, and the three of them entered the martial arts hall, leaving the female reporter messy in the wind.
Enter the lobby and take the elevator to the third floor.
"Lin Feng."
Chen Xiaoke recognized him at first sight. Because of Lin Feng's relationship, she made a sum of 10,000 Singapore dollars.
Lin Feng didn't know why the girl in front of him was so surprised, he handed out a martial arts card and said, "Skip the level to challenge a first-grade martial artist, bet 10,000!" ”
"Okay sir, let's take the strength test first." Chen Xiaoke said.
"81 meridians reddened? Eight stages of physical cultivation? ”
The human meridian diagram displayed on the computer made Chen Xiaoke a little surprised, this was only one night to break through the eighth stage of physical cultivation?
"What's wrong?"
Lin Feng asked, he felt that the cute-looking counter girl in front of him was a little mysterious.
"Nothing."
Chen Xiaoke shook his head, looked left and right, and whispered: "There are a lot of first-rank martial artists with good records registered today, you have to be careful." ”
"Thank you!" Lin Feng nodded and expressed his gratitude.
"Come on! I'm optimistic about you! Chen Xiaoke clenched his small fists and encouraged.
"Hmm!"
Lin Feng nodded, and after he left, Chen Xiaoke hurriedly took out his mobile phone, logged in to his martial arts forum account, and posted a message: "According to reliable information, the strongest high school student in history has broken through the eighth stage of physical cultivation. ”
"It's coming, it's coming!"
In the martial arts hall, when the name of "high school students violently beat martial artists" appeared on the big screen, the audience who was waiting impatiently suddenly became excited.
At the same time, a huge screen above the central ring captures the figure of a teenager.
Under the gaze of all the audience, Lin Feng was walking slowly, his expression was indifferent, white T-shirt, black trousers, extremely simple dress, but the white 'battle suit' was familiar to everyone.
At this time, the camera also gave a close-up, and the four big words "recruitment advertising space" caused a burst of laughter.
Although I have seen the pictures from the forum, I can't help but laugh out loud when I watch it live.
It's the first time I've seen such a beautiful way of attracting investment.
"Hehe, I'm laughing to death, this kid is really a talent."
"It's just grandstanding, I'm curious how he'll end up if he loses?"
The vast majority of the audience looked at Lin Feng, all of them were full of banter and ridicule, as if they were looking at a clown.
Soon, though, the laughter was much quieter.
In the face of their ridicule, the young man remained calm and calm, and even the rhythm of his steps did not change in the slightest.
That light and breezy posture is not like camouflage!
This kind of ability to be overwhelmed by Mount Tai and still remain silent is possessed by a high school student?
Many people's laughter began to subside, no matter how they were not optimistic, but they had to admit that at this moment, this kid was indeed a little handsome!
"Lin Feng come on!!"
Suddenly, there was a cheering sound from the crowd, and the camera instantly captured the direction from which the sound came.
It was a group of teenagers and girls who were fourteen or fifteen years old, obviously junior high school students, they shouted loudly with excitement, and when they saw the camera capture them, they hurriedly held a poster with their hands held high.
On the poster, a handsome young man stood quietly in the ring, his expression cold but with a hint of domineering.