Chapter 41： Come on

It didn't take long for Lin Feng's three figures to appear outside the martial arts hall before they were discovered by many people.

"Is that high school student?"

"Yes, that's the high school student who is going to beat the martial artist."

"He actually came. I thought he would avoid the battle. I heard that many first-rank martial artists have come today, and the purpose is to teach him."

"The seventh stage of the physical cultivation realm directly challenges the martial artist, and I have never heard of it. At least the 9th stage of the physical cultivation is similar."

"Nine stages of physical training are not good either. All martial artists can practice the exercises. The strength is several times that of the physical training realm. How can it be easily challenged at two levels."

While everyone was discussing, Gao Hai and Yang Fan looked at each other, seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Yang Fan doubted Lin Feng: "Brother Feng, aren't you all here to watch your game, right?"

"Brother Feng, you are already as popular as a member of the second team of Thunder."

Gao Hai also sighed, and then straightened his neckline and hairstyle without a trace.

Because he found that many reporters had already appeared and pointed the camera in their direction.

"Keep calm, be calm and smile." Gao Hai said to himself in his heart.

For the first time being watched by so many people, Gao Hai and Yang Fan were obviously a little uncomfortable, even if the focus of their eyes was not on them.

"They are mainly to watch the excitement." Lin Feng said lightly.

After all, the Wuzhe Forum is the forum with the largest number of registered people in the world. Especially the posts about him have been ranked first on the daily list of Jiangcheng District. Even ordinary people who do not follow the forum have learned this news from other people.

Of these audiences, nine out of ten came to see him being slapped in such a way, and the remaining one might be bored to watch a good show.

I'm afraid there are not many who are really fans.

This is the reason why although many people are concerned, no one has stepped forward to cheer on it.

Lin Feng himself knew that there was a saying on the Wuzhe forum that "Southern Leaf Autumn, Northern Forest Wind".

But he has self-knowledge, and if he really thinks so, he will be overwhelmed and will be beaten severely.

His popularity is all made of speculation, perhaps not called popularity, but news fever.

After the heat is over, 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 entrance of the martial arts hall, the crowd would be crazy, and the security would have to be deployed in large numbers to maintain order, lest there be an accident. This is the gap between the two.

"Student Lin Feng, are you confident in this game?"

At this moment, a female reporter walked over and interviewed Lin Feng.

When the reporter appeared, Yang Fan and Gao Hai stepped back, avoiding the interview, leaving Lin Feng alone.

"How can you come without confidence?" Lin Feng said.

His expression is natural, his tone is calm, and his attitude is confident, but he is a bit arrogant in the eyes of outsiders.

"Then classmate Lin Feng, hide your talent from what you said on the forum? Is it true?" the female reporter asked again.

"What do you mean?"

Lin Feng glanced at the female reporter indifferently, and asked back.

Such an uncooperative interview made even the experienced female reporter feel a little overwhelmed, took a deep breath, adjusted her mood, and asked again: "What do you think of the'Southern Leaf Autumn, Northern Forest Wind' that netizens say now. "

"How to see, see with your eyes."

Lin Feng waved his hand, Gao Hai and Yang Fan hurriedly followed, and the three entered the martial arts hall, leaving the female reporter messy in the wind.

Enter the lobby, take the elevator to the third floor, familiar with the road.

"Lin Feng." Chen Xiaoke recognized him at first glance.

Lin Feng didn't know why the girl in front of him was so surprised. He handed out a martial arts card and said: "Random mode, upper limit of first-grade martial artist, rest time of ten minutes, each bet 10,000 yuan!"

"Okay sir, first conduct a strength test." Chen Xiaoke said.

The strength test of the physical cultivation state is very simple. It is to stand in a hemispherical instrument, and as the instrument circulates scanning, the strengthened meridians will be revealed.

"The 81 meridians are reddened? The eight-segment body repair?"

The human meridian diagram displayed on the computer surprised Chen Xiaoke. He broke through eight stages of physical training overnight?

"what's happenin?"

Lin Feng asked, he felt that the cute-looking counter girl in front of him was a bit mysterious.

"It's nothing."

Chen Xiaoke shook his head, looked left and right, and whispered: "Today there are many first-rank martial artists with very good records. You have to be careful."

"Thank you!" Lin Feng nodded, expressing gratitude.

"Come on! I am optimistic about you!" Chen Xiaoke clenched his small fist and encouraged.

"Ok!"

Lin Feng nodded. After he left, Chen Xiaoke quickly took out his mobile phone, logged into his martial artist forum, and posted a message: "According to reliable sources, the strongest high school student in history has broken through eight levels of physical training."

"I'm coming!"

In the Budokan, when the name "High School Student Beats Martial Artist" on the big screen, the impatient audience was suddenly excited.

"The most arrogant high school student in history has already arrived, where is everyone's cheering."

At this moment, the magnificent and excited voice suddenly sounded in the Budokan, and the audience's enthusiasm was instantly ignited.

"Fuck, the Thunder Martial Arts Hall is so big? Please come and talk about it!"

"For a high school student, please come to understand that this Lin Feng is probably the first one."

The audience talked loudly.

No wonder they are so surprised. There will be no commentary for the Thunder Budokan's ring challenge, unless it is an important event or a team battle will be specially arranged for commentary.

They didn't expect Lin Feng to receive this treatment.

At the same time, the huge screen above the central ring captured the figure of a teenager.

Under the gaze of more than 200,000, the young man's expression was slowly approaching, his expression indifferent, white T-shirt, black trousers, extremely simple dress, but everyone in that white suit is familiar to everyone.

At this time, the camera also gave close-ups, and the four big characters "recruiting advertising space" caused a burst of laughter.

Although I have seen the pictures on the forum, I can't help but smile when watching the scene.

This is the first time I have seen such a beautiful and refined way of attracting investment.

"Hehe, I'm so ridiculous, this kid is really a talent."

"That's all for grandstanding, I'm very curious how he will end up if he loses."

Almost all of the 200,000 spectators had joking gazes, as if they were watching a clown, and the words were mostly mocking and disdain.

But soon, the laughter was much lower.

Because even in the face of their banter, the young man remained calm and calm, and even the rhythm of his footsteps did not change in the slightest.

That calm posture doesn't look like a disguise!

Is this kind of ability to hold the top of the mountain and remain calm is a high school student possessed?

Many people began to laugh, no matter how optimistic they are, but they have to admit that at this moment, this kid is indeed a little handsome!

"Lin Feng, come on!!!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of cheering from the crowd, and the camera instantly captured the direction of the sound.

It was a group of teenagers and girls who were obviously junior high school students in the 13th and 4th. They shouted with excitement. Seeing the camera captured them, they hurriedly held a poster with their hands high.

On the poster, a handsome young man stood quietly on the ring, his expression indifferent but with a hint of domineering.