There are traffic at the entrance of the stadium, and many beautiful national scalpers are selling tickets...

When Ye Feng and others saw this scene, they were all shocked.

They didn't expect that so many viewers were queuing up to buy tickets.

Moreover, the clothes and dressings of these people are obviously different from those here. They all look very strange. They are not tourists before, nor are they the people Ye Feng knew before.

They looked either rich or noble, but their faces were full of displeasure, which made Ye Feng very curious about what was going on.

In Ye Feng's opinion, there is definitely no big deal to happen in places like this.

But why do they have such a serious and dissatisfied expression?

Seeing their expressions, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning.

What happened to them? Could anyone among them offend them?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning. Some of them must have offended them.

But everyone doesn’t know them, so why are they unwilling to accept his funding?

"Why is it so expensive..."

Hearing the audience's words, Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "What? Don't you want to eat, and think the price of this competition is too expensive?"

"Haha, it's okay, everyone doesn't care." Yu Shuang said with a smile.

"Oh, I don't care." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Ye Feng sat down near the window, then looked outside quietly, looking at the bustling crowd outside, all of whom were paying attention to the results of the game.

It seems that the final is quite large!

Soon, the game is about to begin.

Soon, Ye Feng saw his opponent in casual outfit. Ye Feng saw his figure, but he could only see a back, and he could not be sure whether it was the opponent's mid-lane.

Because the clothes the other party wore were different from the competition clothes that Ye Feng had seen before, he could only be sure that he was a professional player...

"Is this Ye Feng? Why does it feel a little different?" The mid laner across the street looked at Ye Feng in the distance and said to himself in confusion, but he saw Xiao Zhao beside Ye Feng again. He frowned. Why do you feel that there is a special relationship between Ye Feng and Xiao Zhao?

Seeing Ye Feng sitting here without leaving, he looked at Ye Feng with some confusion and then smiled.

"Oh, I thought you wouldn't show up at this time, and we were worried that you would be late. Why, don't you want to participate in our competition? Or do you think your own strength can kill us?"

Ye Feng looked at the opposite side, turned to look at his teammates, and then said with a smile.

"I don't take your strength seriously yet, don't think about it..."

The mid laner on the opposite side was furious when he heard Ye Feng's words!

"What do you mean!" mid laner asked coldly when he heard Ye Feng's words.

"What does it mean? Don't you understand? I'm saying that your strength is not good!" Ye Feng said lightly.

"Hmph, since you asked for it, don't blame me for being polite."

The mid laner's voice became more and more gloomy.

His eyes at Ye Feng and Xiao Zhao became more and more unkind. At the same time, he was thinking in his heart that Ye Feng must be dead this time because he had no chance of winning at all.

When Ye Feng saw that the mid laner on the opposite side was already angry, he smiled and said with a faint smile: "You'd better not be angry. Being angry is not good for your skin. Looks like the flesh on your face has trembled, and it looks very scary, and I can't bear to look at it."

"you......"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the mid laner on the opposite side was furious.

Ye Feng actually dared to scold him, he was really tired of living!

His skin is very white, delicate, and very smooth. He hates others saying that there are wrinkles on his face, and it is such vicious words. How could he accept this?

"Ha ha ha ha......"

When the people around him heard Ye Feng's words, they burst into laughter, looking very gloating, as if the man had pleats on his face, which was a very embarrassing thing.

Seeing the smiles of these people, the mid laner on the opposite side was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, wait for me!" The mid laner on the opposite side gritted his teeth, stared at Ye Feng fiercely, and said viciously.

Ye Feng did not react at all when he heard the other party's words.

"You guys step back a little bit, I want to fight each other's mid-stop." Ye Feng gave his team members a command.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, everyone nodded and then took a few steps back.

After everyone left the competition area, Ye Feng walked to the center of the venue. He looked at the mid laner in front of him and said with a smile: "I will challenge you in this game."

The moment Ye Feng finished speaking, everyone around him was stunned. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng took the initiative to challenge their captain. He was simply a madman!

Seeing the reactions of the people around him, Ye Feng smiled faintly, then hooked his finger at the mid laner opposite.

Ye Feng's actions puzzled them a little. They didn't understand why Ye Feng did this, but they still did as Ye Feng said, and then walked to the center of the competition venue, stood at the right position, and looked at Ye Feng with a arrogant look on his face.

"Your name is Ye Feng, right? OK, you want to challenge me? Then are you qualified?" the mid laner opposite asked Ye Feng with a cold smile.

"Haha, are you not qualified? Then, I will make you qualified..." Ye Feng sneered, and he directly turned on the virtual screen, opened the game interface, and then entered the virtual game world, ready to start playing games.

"How dare you mock me with your skills?" Ye Feng sneered.

The opponent's mid laner became even more angry!

"I'm just mocking you, I'm just arrogant? What's wrong with you? How can you do to me? If you have the will, come and hit me!" The mid laner on the opposite side yelled loudly.

He does have such strength. His skills are very powerful and almost invincible in the domestic e-sports circle. He once killed a professional player in an instant in one game. The professional player couldn't even stop his move and flew backwards.

He is also a high-level player and is very powerful. In China, except for a few people, he is not afraid of anyone at all. He also likes to challenge others very much.

"Haha, interesting."

Ye Feng smiled slightly when he saw the actions of the mid laner on the opposite side, and he was not in a hurry to take action.

The mid laner on the opposite side was furious when he saw that Ye Feng showed no sign of attack, but he didn't say anything more.

In the eyes of the opponent's mid laner, Ye Feng is just a waste. If he wants to kill Ye Feng, it is almost the same as killing an ant.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't take action, he sent the video out of the Internet and then waited for news online. He wanted to see how strong Ye Feng was.

"Haha, you see, this guy doesn't dare to take action at all. He doesn't have the confidence to beat me, so he chose not to take action!"
Chapter completed!