The City’s Strongest Son-in-law Chapter 1579 - 1578: Official Start

Zhou Yunqi was quite displeased because of what happened earlier, so he wanted Su Changfeng to properly teach that bastard Yan Bingfeng a lesson.

Looking at Su Changfeng, Zhou Yunqi said, "Although the rules of this competition forbid us from causing fatalities, as long as he doesn’t die, you can beat him up as much as you want!"

Su Changfeng smiled at Zhou Yunqi and said, "You want to vent your anger, huh?"

"Of course, this kid is so full of himself just because he has some skills; he definitely needs to be taught a lesson on how to behave!"

When Zhou Yunqi looked at Yan Bingfeng, a trace of fierceness filled his eyes, showing that he really wanted to give Yan Bingfeng a harsh punishment.

Su Changfeng nodded and smiled, saying, "Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get your revenge!"

Since the competition was about to start, the spectator stands were packed with people, unlike before, when not so many would attend.

It turned out Yan Bingfeng indeed had great appeal, at least drawing a large crowd to the event!

Among those watching were not only Yan Bingfeng’s avid followers but also some who attended previous matches, as well as those who, having heard of Su Changfeng’s skills, wanted to see just how formidable he was.

In the eyes of others, Su Changfeng’s initial matches were indeed stirring, but people were curious whether that opening move was his strongest technique.

Or perhaps Su Changfeng actually had moves even more powerful than that?

Ultimately, these were the concerns that everyone had.

Let alone Su Changfeng’s opponent was the reputedly strongest, Yan Bingfeng; naturally, everyone was eager to find out who would win this round between Su Changfeng and Yan Bingfeng.

Ordinary folks generally considered Yan Bingfeng favorably, but within the martial arts community, Su Changfeng’s skills were held in high regard.

If Su Changfeng were to defeat Yan Bingfeng, it could significantly alter the martial arts circle in the future.

Not to mention, Su Changfeng was very young, already this impressive at such a young age, promising a bright future!

If the time came that Su Changfeng truly defeated Yan Bingfeng, many would surely vie to become associated with him!

At this moment, Yan Bingfeng strode directly onto the platform, and upon seeing him, the crowd began to cheer.

No, not the crowd.

It was the women in the stands who started screaming.

Yan Bingfeng felt very satisfied with this, adopting a highly impressive demeanor as he walked up and clasped his hands behind his back.

This made Yan Bingfeng feel as though he was the most formidable person, with all the women admiring him immensely; such feelings brought great joy to Su Changfeng.

After basking in the glory, Yan Bingfeng motioned for quiet, then looked at Su Changfeng and said, "Are you scared or something? If you leave now, there’s still time!"

A trace of a half-smile appeared on Su Changfeng’s face as he slowly walked toward the stage.

Seeing this, Yan Bingfeng’s supporters began sighing, as if intending to demoralize Su Changfeng.

Yet, these things meant nothing to Su Changfeng; he didn’t even feel anything.

After all, Su Changfeng’s skills spoke for themselves; they would not be affected by such matters. He couldn’t care less about what others said.

Yan Bingfeng looked at Su Changfeng and laughed, saying, "It seems no one thinks you can beat me. The match isn’t even underway, and it’s already over!"

Su Changfeng glanced indifferently at Yan Bingfeng, flexed his wrist, and said, "Bring out your best moves, or you might not get another chance soon."

To Yan Bingfeng, Su Changfeng’s words seemed utterly ridiculous, making him feel like Su Changfeng must be out of his mind.

Everyone assumed Yan Bingfeng had the best shot at winning, yet Su Changfeng, whom Yan had never even heard of before, was acting so cocky just because he won his first match?

It’s simply a matter of being too young!

Yan Bingfeng looked at Su Changfeng mockingly and said, "Not only will these words not benefit you, they’ll likely bring trouble to your doorstep."

Compared to Yan Bingfeng’s relaxed demeanor, the hurriedly arriving curator appeared very serious, having studied Su Changfeng’s matches previously.

He knew not to underestimate Su Changfeng’s skills, and if Yan Bingfeng remained careless, there was a good chance he’d be beaten by Su Changfeng!

Sadly, Yan Bingfeng saw himself as the most formidable entity and thus ignored the curator’s past advice entirely.

The curator desperately hoped Yan Bingfeng could win this match; otherwise, if he lost, it would be a huge blow to him.

Yan Bingfeng had garnered significant adoration, leaving him unable to accept the possibility of losing this competition.

Being beaten by a kid like this would be especially unacceptable for Yan Bingfeng.

The referee on the platform announced the start of the match!

Instantly, many people in the crowd started cheering for Yan Bingfeng; during the match, all one could hear was Yan Bingfeng’s name.

It was as if Su Changfeng was merely a side note in the proceedings.

To Yan Bingfeng, this was a delight, as it seemed all the attention was on him, filling him with joy.

As for everyone else, they were keenly focused on the competition between Yan Bingfeng and Su Changfeng, eager to see if Su Changfeng would win.

Yan Bingfeng looked at Su Changfeng mockingly and said, "How about I let you make a few moves first? Otherwise, I fear you’ll be too embarrassed later!"