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Chapter 143 Press Conference

It was because he felt so happy that Du Feng suddenly realized that he had been a little rude after kissing him, so he hurriedly retracted his body and smiled.

Fortunately, Wanyan Chenxi did not show too much disgust, and her shallow eyebrows were slightly frowned and her face was blushed. Yang Daxiong and others next to her didn't care at all. It seemed that the frivolity of young people was no longer a new thing.

"Brother! It was too dangerous just now. If you suddenly experience a delay in time, you will definitely die miserably!" Yang Daxiong patted Du Feng's shoulder and sighed at his adventure just now. In the end, no one could knock down the opponent with certainty. Whoever had a faster speed would have a greater victory. Besides, Sang Kun took the move first. If Du Feng was a little late, he would definitely not be able to escape his iron elbow.

This is also why Zheng Tianyu signaled his men to collect the corpse at that critical moment. Only experts such as Zheng Tianyu and Yang Daxiong could see the power of this. Of course, they all sighed at Du Feng's response speed. Not only did they dodge, but they also killed Sang Kun, which was really unimaginable.

Zheng Tianyu asked someone to lift Sang Kun's body down and whispered a few words, as if explaining what to do and where to deal with it.

Du Feng smiled at Yang Daxiong: "In that case, there is only one fight, either I die or he dies. This is the most direct and simple way to end. If you want to fight a protracted war, I will definitely suffer a loss."

Yang Daxiong nodded: "Fortunately, there is no danger! Can we leave now?"

Du Feng picked up Zheng Tianyu who was walking towards them and said, "You can leave now, I guess I can't leave for a while."

Zheng Tianyu came over with Wen Laoer and nodded to the people around him. After all, he did not recognize Yang Daxiong and others at all, so he went straight to Du Feng and said, "Congratulations! The new generation of underground boxing champion!"

Seeing Zheng Tianyu smiling, Du Feng had to smile back: "I don't like the word boxing champion. I understand what you mean, but I have something to say and I won't work hard for you. This is my first time fighting a black boxing and the last time!"

Zheng Tianyu was stunned when he heard him say this, a hint of anger flashed across his face, but he was soon covered by a smile: "Let's not talk about this matter for now. According to the rules, you have to attend the press conference."

Now Yang Daxiong and others were stunned. Underground Black Fist is a strictly prohibited event. The organizer is afraid that the news will be leaked and will make the most meticulous security plan. In this case, there will be a press conference?

Zheng Tianyu saw everyone's doubts and smiled and said, "Don't worry! It's in the lobby upstairs!"

At this time, the first floor lobby where "don't go home at night" was crowded with people, and reporters from all over the world came in a crowd. Of course, these reporters could know that the news of today's game was very rare. Their boss had more or less a relationship with some of the rich people present today.

"I need to talk to some old friends, and let my second brother arrange your next thing." Zheng Tianyu turned around and left, while Wen Laoer stayed.

Wen Lao Er coughed a few times and said, "Let's go upstairs!"

Back on the first floor, Du Feng was immediately surrounded by reporters frantically, and the empty platform originally set up for him could not be reached. Wen Laoer originally wanted the reporters to disperse and give way to him, but Du Feng waved his hand and said, "Let's just be here! Ask if you have any questions, I still have something to do!"

A reporter from M country first spoke: "Mr. Du, congratulations on becoming the new boxing champion! You must be very excited now. So how far do you think there is between you and the older generation boxing champions who have already withdrawn from the ring, such as Dior from M country and Risde from Y country?"

Dior and Risde are both in their forties and were the absolute kings of underground black fists back then. They are considered to be the most powerful boxers in the black fist world since ancient times, killing countless people and having almost no defeats. Now they are both killers in their own domestic underworld organizations and are terrifying figures. Although Sangkun is powerful, he is only a young man compared to him, and in people's eyes, he does not seem to be their opponents.

Du Feng smiled: "I think both of them will have to be at a disadvantage when they jointly deal with Sang Kun!"

The reporters were slightly stunned. Du Feng's answer was implicit, but he was domineering. Neither of the two joined forces was Sang Kun's opponent, but Sang Kun was his defeated player under Du Feng. The answer to the question has been explained thoroughly.

The reporters couldn't help but admire Du Feng's arrogance. I really don't know what the two of them would look like when they heard this.

A reporter from R country asked: "Mr. Du, I wonder if you are not interested in our R country. Have you ever thought about joining our nationality?"

"I don't have that interest!" Du Feng answered neatly.

R The reporters in our country are relentless: "So where can we in our country interest you? For example, developed technology or powerful military?"

Du Feng smiled: "In my opinion, your AV career is unparalleled in the world! All the journalists and friends present should know, right?"

This reporter was speechless immediately.

Du Feng pushed away the reporter surrounding him: "Let's do it today! Just ask Wen Laoer if you have any questions! I don't have time to tell you more!"
Chapter completed!
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