Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 1695

In the face of everyone's mockery, Samuel's heart was calm.

After all, he had experienced a lot, and at this time they were laughing so happily. When he really went to the arena, they couldn't believe it more.

"You... why don't you go home? I can't bear to hurt you," Yan Bingfeng said with a smile.

Samuel shrugged and said, "If I don't try, how can I know the result? If I win by chance, it will greatly improve my reputation if I can trample on you."

"Pff." Yan Bingfeng burst into laughter again. This kid actually wanted to treat him as a stepping stone. This kind of thinking was a bit too crazy.

"As a person, you should know yourself well. Do you know what you are talking about?" Van Bingfeng said.

"Of course I know. I will trample you under my feet. Haven't I made it clear enough?" Samuel said.

Van Bingfeng put away his smile. It was okay to make such a joke in a moderate way, but he would not let Samuel go if he took it seriously.

It was a great humiliation for Van Bingfeng to be trampled by a child.

"Little guy, you chose this road yourself. Don't regret it. When you go to the ring, I won't show you mercy." Van Bingfeng said coldly.

"I hope you can speak louder when you beg for mercy. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to hear you," Samuel said with a smile.

Yan Bingfeng suddenly clenched his fist.

When the other pursuers heard this, they couldn't help but curse Samuel.

"Who the hell are you to talk to Yan Bingfeng like that?”

"Ignorant fellow, let's see if you still dare to say something like that after stepping onto the arena."

"Bingfeng, show him what you're capable of in the ring. Don't show him mercy."

"Such an ignorant boy. You must teach him a lesson."

The women's nonsensical arguments gave Samuel a headache.

Samuel could not understand the fan culture of this kind of phenomenon, but he also knew that such a phenomenon would become more and more serious in the future. All kinds of wars on the Internet were provoked by these so-called idol fans.

This made Samuel sigh. Was the so-called star really worth being chased by so many people?

"What's wrong?" Hearing Samuel's sigh, Gina asked worriedly. She was afraid that Samuel would think that he was no match for Van Bingfeng.

If that was the case, Gina would not let Samuel fight, because Van Bingfeng would definitely not show mercy. If he could not defeat Van Bingfeng, Samuel would probably suffer a lot.

"It's nothing. I just felt a little emotional for a while. Those who are worthy of being sought after have no attention, but these meaningless people can be sought after by the public. I really can't understand." There are a lot of real heroes, but how many people know their names? The efforts of those people behind the scenes are great.

And these bright and beautiful people, what did they do?

Gina did not quite understand what Samuel meant. After all, she did not know how influential the fans would be in the future.

"Samuel. If you can't beat him, then we won’t compete," Gina said.

"Yan Bingfeng."

"Yan Bingfeng."

"Yan Bingfeng."

The fighting strength of those women burst out without reservation at this moment. Their momentum shook the sky and almost tore off the roof of the stadium.

After walking into the ring, Yan Bingfeng, with the demeanor of a master, put his hands behind his back and accepted the baptism of cheering.

This was what Yan Bingfeng enjoyed very much. He liked the feeling of being recognized by the public, as if he was standing on the top of a mountain and looking down at the ants in the world.

When Yan Bingfeng raised his right hand, the stadium suddenly quieted down. This absolute control was like every woman became his puppet.

"What are you waiting for? Are you afraid?" Yan Bingfeng said to Samuel.

Samuel walked towards the ring with light footsteps.

Some women who looked down on Samuel hissed at the same time, deliberately saying something to give Samuel a blow.

But such a voice would not make Samuel feel uncomfortable. He had absolute strength. It was a waste of effort to interfere with his mind at this level.

"It seems that no one thinks you can win. It seems that the winner has already been decided," Yan Bingfeng said proudly.

"If you have any moves, use them as soon as possible, or I'm afraid you won’t have a chance," Samuel said.