Chapter 1943: Make a fool of yourself

"Kill him in seconds, kill him in seconds!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Bow him to death, beat him to death!"

The students below cheered again, and they agreed with Yang Ming's words, without giving Fan Sibiao face.

However, Feng Jiuneng stood on the stage and listened to Yang Ming's shameless words, and felt a little disdainful. He thought to himself, you *** Yang Ming doesn't know how to live or die. You brag here, can you even knock down Feng Sibiao directly? Are you dreaming?

He is a master in the underground boxing ring of Southern V City. It’s a trick to knock you down. Do you still dare to say that?

Let you compete with me on stage just now, let you threaten and scare me, Feng Sibiao will appear in a while, and you won’t be able to kill you!

Thinking of this, Feng Jiuneng's heart was also much more balanced. He couldn't deal with Yang Ming. If someone could deal with him, he didn't have to worry that no one would avenge him!

While Yang Ming was talking aside, Feng Sibiao stood on the side with an expressionless face!

Since Yang Ming appeared, he didn't take Yang Ming seriously at all. When he saw Yang Ming's body and appearance, Feng Sibiao was happy. This opponent was too weak. It was too easy to make money for the 200,000 yuan. Yang Ming was the level of instant kill for himself!

As for the big talk Yang Ming said, Feng Sibiao didn't even listen to it. The opponents who died under his command went too far and said too much, and they all looked extremely awesome, but what about the end? Isn't it that he was beaten to death by himself, and those who went to the hospital could not take care of themselves for the rest of their lives?

There are too many such arrogant opponents. Don’t they know what Yelang’s arrogance means? Feng Sibiao is too lazy to argue. As you say, you are talking about it, and if you are hit by yourself with one punch, the gap will be even greater!

"Haha, I will kill him instantly as everyone wants." Yang Ming said to everyone with a smile.

"Oh oh oh! That's great! Kill him instantly!"

"Yang Ming is so powerful!"

Yang Ming then returned the microphone to Feng Jiuneng: "Give it to you, you can say it."

Feng Jiuneng took the microphone angrily, feeling very unhappy, and he even killed him instantly. You are the one who was killed instantly in a while, right?

"Some contestants have never seen the world and are less organized and disciplined..." Feng Jiuneng picked up the microphone and was about to mock Yang Ming. Although he could not beat Yang Ming, there was no problem to take advantage of him.

"Yes, some players even find someone to replace the competition, it's too unruly!"

"That's right, what's wrong, I can't do it myself, so I'll find someone to replace you!"

"Doesn't you be able to do it in front of your girlfriend? You have to find someone to replace me?"

"Hahahaha, it's so unorganized. Even if you ask someone to replace the competition, you can reveal it? But I don't know where I hide it. Why do you hide it like j8 and dare not see people all day long?"

"Ga?" The person Feng Jiuneng wanted to talk about before was Yang Ming, saying that Yang Ming was not organized and snatched the host's microphone as soon as he came on stage, but unexpectedly, the classmate below took over his words and pointed his finger at Fan Jinzhe!

This made Feng Jiuneng not know what to do for a moment. He couldn't follow his classmates' words, Fan Jinzhe was not organized and disciplined, right? He is Fan Jinzhe's younger brother. Isn't he asking for a beating when he said this?

But if you don’t say anything, how can you fulfill the previous topic?

"Uh... that, although some students have poor organizational discipline, are we amateur competitions? The poor organizational discipline can add some fun to the competition and not make the competition boring!" Feng Jiuneng reacted quickly, laughed, and then said.

"Tsk..." The classmate below suddenly sighed, which made Feng Jiuneng feel a little guilty, but he was thick-skinned and didn't care anymore.

However, just when Feng Jiuneng wanted to say something else, the microphone in his hand was snatched away by Yang Ming!

"You...what are you going to do?" Feng Jiuneng was shocked and immediately questioned Yang Ming.

"Oh, in order not to make the game boring, I will add some fun to the game!" Yang Ming said carelessly, and then said to the classmates in the audience: "Are you saying what I said right?"

"Yes, that's right!"

"Hahahaha, Feng Jiu can be a fool! "

"Yes, everyone should also increase the atmosphere. Let's beat him up?"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Quiet, everyone, please be quiet!" Feng Jiuneng didn't have a microphone in his hand, and he couldn't control the atmosphere on the stage, and he was immediately sweating profusely.

"Cao, Jiuneng, you idiot, just grab the microphone back!" Feng Sibiao couldn't stand it anymore and glared at Feng Jiuneng, thinking why he was so cowardly and aggrieved?

"I...I..." Feng Jiuneng glanced at Yang Ming, then looked at Feng Sibiao. He didn't dare. How dare he rob the microphone from Yang Ming's hand? Isn't that asking for a beating?

"What are you?" Feng Sibiao thought Feng Jiu was too cowardly, what a thing! He said angrily: "You won't go and grab it? Do you want me to do it?"

"I don't dare... Uncle, I'm not Yang Ming's opponent, am I afraid of being beaten?" Feng Jiuneng said with some guilt.

"Useless thing! Look at me!" Feng Sibiao glared at him and said with regret.

"Okay, uncle, then you go!" Feng Jiuneng became happy immediately. With Feng Sibiao standing up for him, what else would he be afraid of?

Yang Ming looked a little funny. It turned out that Feng Sibiao was Feng Jiuneng's uncle? Both of them had surnames Feng, which was very likely. It turned out that Feng Jiuneng and his relatives had moved here.

Feng Sibiao walked towards Yang Ming with great strides, stretched out his hand without saying a word, and was about to take off the microphone from Yang Ming's hand.

"Do you want to steal my microphone?" Yang Ming sneered and looked at Feng Sibiao.

Feng Sibiao didn't say anything, as if he didn't take Yang Ming seriously at all, and directly reached out to grab his microphone. However, at this moment, Yang Ming suddenly let go. Feng Sibiao just wanted to snatch the microphone away vigorously, but he didn't expect Yang Ming to let go at this time. He thought Yang Ming would compete with him!

He wanted to take this opportunity to show his strength, which was a secret contest, so Feng Sibiao could be said to have used all his strength. As a result, Yang Ming let go, Feng Sibiao lost his focus. After getting 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 helped Feng Jiuneng, otherwise he would have fallen.

"Hahahahaha!" The students in the audience burst into laughter. This scene was so funny. Everyone thought it was extremely funny. Feng Sibiao wanted to show how capable he was, but he didn't understand it. Yang Ming had no intention of competing with him at all. Once you let go, you would be foolish, right?
Chapter completed!