Chapter 1187

"What else can you do but hide?"

Yan Bingfeng is furious at Han Sanqian, because he knows that if he runs out of strength like this, he will have to let Han 3000 fight back. Only in this way can he find a chance to win.

Yan Bingfeng's discontented voice was immediately recognized by the fans in the audience.

After all, many people in the stands are fans of Yan Bingfeng. They can't see that Yan Bingfeng is wronged by this kind of injustice, and immediately yells at Han 3000.

"Loser, you're fighting back."

"It's better to go home to your mother and waste our time."

"It's a game, not a hide and seek game, little thing. Do you have any real skills?"

Countless people in the stands began to satirize Han 3000.

Yang Wanlin was very puzzled at this time. Han Sanming could finish the game in a very short time. Why did he waste his time and caused so much abuse? Could he really not beat Yan Bingfeng?

This is not likely, although Yan Bingfeng is powerful, but in Yang Wanlin's opinion, there is still a very big gap with Han 3000.

"You don't have to worry, Han Sanqian is just destroying Yan Bingfeng's confidence. He not only wants Yan Bingfeng to lose the game, but also makes Yan Bingfeng never recover." At this time, a familiar voice came from the ear.

When Yang Wanlin turned his head, he was surprised to find that it was Song Yun!

As Yang Bin's bodyguard, Song Yun is almost inseparable from Yang Bin's side.

Since he's here, is my grandfather here?

Seeing Yang Wanlin looking around, Song Yun knew what he was looking at and said, "your ancestor didn't come. I was just curious, so I came to see Han 3000's performance."

"Grandfather song, do you think Han 3000 can win?" Yang Wanlin asked.

"Ha ha, it's just a cat and mouse game. Now the cat is just playing with the mouse." Song Yun said with a smile. From the very beginning, he saw the gap between Yan Bingfeng and Han 3000. They were not in the same level at all. What's more, Han 3000 is a strong man in Tianqi Tianzi class. How can Yan Bingfeng not win?

"Han Sanqian is a cat?" Yang Wanlin continued.

"Not bad."

With such an answer, Yang Wanlin was no longer so nervous.

On the challenge arena, Yan Bingfeng's eyes almost beat with anger. He should have controlled the war, but now he is led by Han Sanqian by the nose. This feeling makes him very angry, and he has lost his mind. He can't realize that he is not Han Sanqian's opponent.

"I don't fight back. I just want to give you more opportunities. Since you don't want to waste time, I will help you." Han 3000 stood in place, light said.

"Trash, do you dare not hide?" Yan Bingfeng gnashing teeth said.

"Of course." Han said.

Yan Bingfeng's expression becomes ferocious. As long as Han Sanqian doesn't hide, he is confident that one punch can make Han 3000 fall to the ground.

"Rubbish, that's what you said." Yan Bingfeng's body is in a state of bending bow, and his strength is accumulated. This fist is bound to be a blow he does his best.

Han 3000 is still standing in place, there is no sign to avoid.

Yan Bingfeng grinned grimly on his face, as long as this one punch, it means that he will win the game.

Bang!

The collision of fist and body makes a dull sound.

When the crowd in the audience finally ushered in Yan Bingfeng's fatal heavy punch, all broke out a warm voice. In their opinion, this punch will surely make Han 3000 fall, and their idol will show the power of the strong again.

But

Soon they found a little weird.

Han Sanqian didn't fall down!

Yan Bingfeng's fist did not seem to cause any harm to Han 3000.

Even Han 3000 didn't even have a little change in his face!

"That's it?" Han 3000 picks eyebrow to Yan Bingfeng to say.

"No, no, it's impossible, how can it be!" Yan Bingfeng can't believe it, said that his strongest attack, but did not let Han 3000 fall, such a fact is Yan Bingfeng can not accept.

"That's the gap between you and me. I don't fight back, just because you're too weak." Han 3000 light said.

All of a sudden!

Yan Bingfeng's body is like a broken kite, flying backwards.

No one saw what was going on.

Yan Bingfeng's body was blocked by the side rope of the challenge arena, stretched out a very exaggerated arc, and finally fell outside the challenge arena.

Yan Bingfeng, lying on the ground, did not move.

There was also a great silence in the audience.

The reversal of things happened so quickly that those people couldn't react at all.

After all, in their eyes, Han Sanqian should fall under this blow.But now Han is in a coma, but he is not in a coma.

"This Did he punch just now

"No, no, it's not

"How could it be the leg? I clearly saw that it was a punch. He knocked Yan Bingfeng off the challenge arena."

"It was kicked out. I saw it with my own eyes."

As for how Han Sanqian did it, no one really saw it clearly. Therefore, everyone had their own opinions on whether Han Sanqian was punching or kicking. Moreover, no one was satisfied with whom, and the debate soon began.

All the people in Tiandi Wudao hall expressed astonishment, because such an ending could not be imagined by other people except the owner. After all, their elder martial brother was a popular winner. How could they lose to a little kid in the second round of the preliminary contest?

Although not willing to admit, but the fact has been put in front of Yan Bingfeng is indeed unconscious outside the arena.

"Elder martial brother Lose, lose! "

"Master, the big brother lost."

A group of disciples showed pain and were not willing to accept such an outcome.

But the owner's expression was very calm, because the outcome was in his expectation, and he also knew that even if Yan Bingfeng didn't underestimate Han 3000, he would not be Han 3000's opponent. This is an absolute gap in strength. From the moment Yan Bingfeng stepped onto the challenge arena, his end was doomed.

"Why are you still in a daze? Don't you go and carry the elder martial brother away." The master of the hall told the disciples.

The crowd in the audience were still confused. It was not until the comatose Yan Bingfeng was carried away by the people of Tiandi Wudao museum that they regained their consciousness and understood what had happened.

"How could this happen? Yan Bingfeng lost!"

"My idol, how could he lose the game?"

"No, it's impossible. I don't accept such a result. It must be this guy who made a bad move. I want the management of the Wuji summit to thoroughly investigate this matter!"

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