"Haha, when the time comes, your Brother Yang will definitely protect you.”Yang Chen looked at Zhao Liying and laughed.
The eighth floor was the floor of a buffet restaurant. When Yang Chen and the others arrived, there were already four or five hundred people in the buffet restaurant on the eighth floor. Most of them were contestants, and a small number of them were relatives and couples. When these people saw Yang Chen and Zhao Liying, the two Chinese people, they were very surprised, but no one took the initiative to greet them.
It was better to avoid trouble. The World King of Fighters Competition was about to begin, and these people did not want to cause so much trouble. If the official officials knew about the fight, they might even be disqualified. That would be too unworthy.
No one came to ask for trouble, Yang Chen was also happy and leisurely. He took Zhao Liying to eat from here to there, and from there to here. The buffet restaurant was not the kind that Yang Chen could eat casually for a few dozen yuan when he first came to this world. Although it was free here, everything was cooked by the chef, and even the chef could cook. How could the food made by the chef of a five-star hotel be bad?
From this, one could see the influence of the World Fighting King Competition in this world. The service attitude towards the players was absolutely top-notch.
"Brother Yang, this tastes good. Try it. This is also good.”Zhao Liying pulled Yang Chen and kept walking between the food. After tasting it, she felt that it was delicious and put a pile on Yang Chen's plate. It was really hard to see that Zhao Liying often played the role of a foodie in the film and television. In reality, she also had the attributes of a foodie.
Zhao Liying didn't dare to eat like this in the past, but after Yang Chen passed on a set of fist techniques to her last time, she dared to. Anyway, Yang Chen said that as long as she practiced, she wouldn't get fat. If she got fat, she would rely on Yang Chen. In the past, she didn't dare to eat too much of anything delicious, but now there was no restriction, of course she had to eat well.
The black man Ah Ken in the buffet restaurant also came not long after. Many people knew the black man Ah Ken and went over to greet him. But when Ah Ken saw Yang Chen, he immediately pulled his female companion and left. The other people who greeted him were curious, but Ah Ken refused to say anything.
The main thing was that Ah Ken felt that if he said that he was defeated by the Chinese people, no one would believe it, but if he told a lie, then Yang Chen would definitely teach him a lesson, so it was better not to say it. When the World Fighting King Competition began, it would be clear for a while.
After eating, Yang Chen and the others did not rush back to the room, but left the Inkton Hotel and strolled around the night view of California. It was estimated that among the contestants, only Yang Chen was so leisurely. Which of the others was not actively preparing for the battle in the room? They wanted to adjust their state to perfection when the World Fighting King Competition began. Who was as leisurely as Yang Chen, and even brought his girlfriend to go shopping?
For Yang Chen, there was no need to prepare for the battle. The Bajiquan was perfect, he was at the peak when and where.|| Feng was the first person in history to reach the great circle of Bajiquan, so he could even party every night, let alone go shopping.
Time quickly passed in a calm and leisurely manner. Three days passed in a flash. Tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning was the official opening of the World Fighting King Competition. On this night, Yang Chen rarely went shopping with Zhao Liying.
"Brother Yang, we won't go out tonight. Anyway, we've been shopping for the past few days. You have a competition tomorrow, so rest early.”Zhao Liying sat on the sofa and looked at Yang Chen.
"Okay, but before that, I have to post on Weibo. Liying, bring me the registration form. I'll take a photo. If I don't post it on Weibo, I don't know what Li Qing will say tonight.”Yang Chen looked at Zhao Liying and said with a smile.
"Alright." Zhao Liying nodded and then walked into the room to take out the registration form. Yang Chen took a photo of the registration form and then posted a Weibo post and @ Li Qing: "This is the registration form for passing the test. The World King of Brawling Competition will officially begin tomorrow. Remember to watch the live broadcast tomorrow.”
After sending this Weibo post, Zhao Liying, who was sitting next to Yang Chen, looked at the tablet and immediately liked it. After liking it, she found that she was not the first one and said helplessly: "What? I'm actually not the first to like it. There are still three people who clicked before me. What are they doing? Are they waiting for Brother Yang to post on Weibo?”
"It might be a coincidence. Don't mind it.”Yang Chen looked at Zhao Liying and said with a smile.
Five minutes later, Li Qing replied to Yang Chen's Weibo: "I don't know how you managed to participate in the World King of Brawling Competition, but I hope you won't be knocked out with one punch. If that happens, it'll be embarrassing for all of China.”
"What does this Li Qing mean? He's really too much.”Zhao Liying leaned on Yang Chen's shoulder and looked at Li Qing's Weibo post on the tablet and immediately said angrily.
"He's just a clown. Don't worry about it. Tomorrow will be the day he gets slapped in the face. Besides, Liying, aren't my fans already scolding him?”Yang Chen pointed to the comments below the tablet and said with a smile.
"Little bastard Li, kneel down. Don't embarrass yourself. Just wait for the live broadcast to kneel down.”
"That's right, there's no other way to enter the World King of Fighters Competition. It has been held for so long, and the World King of Fighters Competition is a symbol of fairness and justice. Even the son of the country's president can't enter through the back door. Those who can pass are all those who pass the test. Brother Yang passed, which means that Brother Yang has real ability.”
"Little Dick Li, there's nothing more to say.|| Brother Yang is the second Chinese person to officially participate in the World King of Fighters Competition. It's fine if you don't say anything good, but you even cursed Brother Yang to be KO in the first round. You're the one who lost the face of all of China.”
" In the future, fans will turn into haters. Big Dick Li, no, I'll call you Little Dick Li from now on. Just you wait and kneel. I've been a fan for five years, and I won't help you this time. Brother Yang, work hard. Use China's Chinese martial arts to beat up those muscular men. Let everyone see that China's Chinese martial arts are not just for show, but the strongest.”
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Basically, they were all scolding Li Qing. A few supporters were also scolded by the fans. Yang Chen and Li Qing's Weibo continued to rise in the hot search rankings. This was a big deal. The World Fighting King Competition was the most famous international competition. Every year's viewership ratings were the first. No program could surpass it. The wilderness was like a child and a giant in front of the World Fighting King Competition. It could not be compared.
Yang Chen was now the second Chinese person who was officially qualified to participate in the World Fighting King Competition. The top search was also a matter of minutes. Whether it was Yang Chen's fan or not, when they saw this, they would definitely comment and support it. Just like the national football team, in the previous world, how many people were completely disappointed with it? However, if the national football team really had a chance to enter the World Cup, it would definitely be a national celebration. Moreover, the influence of the current World Fighting King Competition was many times greater than that of the national football team in his previous life.
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