Chapter 142
"Only you, dare to sign up for the preliminary competition? Bring shame on yourself!"

With a touch of sarcasm and ridicule, those disdainful eyes fell on the man lying on the ground panting.

The man who fell to the ground coughed up a small trace of blood, which slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were equally unruly.

Although he was knocked down to the ground, his eyes were still full of wildness.

"No matter how you beat me, I will still go. I have signed up. Unless you beat me to death, even if I am disabled, I will still go to the preliminary competition."

The man in black standing next to him felt uneasy when he saw his sharp eyes. He raised his hand with a sneer and set off a hurricane.

The hurricane quickly and slowly surrounded the man who fell on the ground, throwing his body to the side.

The place where they were thrown happened to be where Feng Hongge and Di Junchen were sitting, and at this moment, only those two tables were still sitting there.

Seeing that the man's body was about to slam into Feng Hongge's table, Di Junchen quietly moved the man's body towards him from behind.

With a bang, the body slammed fiercely on the table, and the curtain in the sky was also smashed to pieces.

Sitting behind Feng Qiluo, Di Junchen was facing Feng Hongge, and Feng Hongge's gaze followed the man to Di Junchen.

"Why are you here."

Unexpectedly, when the curtain fell, what appeared was Di Junchen's face with an innocent smile.

Never expecting to meet this little kid here, Feng Hongge also opened his eyes wide and didn't know what happened.

But Di Junchen didn't hide anymore when he saw that he had also been discovered, he stood up with a smile, walked to Feng Hongge's table, and sat down in the empty seat.

"Little Feng'er, don't be angry. I was a little hungry at noon, so I followed you out. Seeing how lively your chats are on the road, I don't have the nerve to bother you."

"So you're following me?"

Looking at Di Junchen sharply, Feng Hongge felt something was wrong.

I didn't expect this little kid to follow me.

"Hey, how can you say that."

Seeing that things were exposed, Di Junchen would certainly not be so stupid as to admit that he was following Feng Hongge.

"This can't be called stalking. At most, it's tailgating."

"Follow!"

And Feng Qiluo and Qin Xiuze were no less surprised than Feng Hongge.

Feng Qiluo always remembered that there was such a child beside Hongge, who seemed to be very protective of Hongge.

But Qin Xiuze had been cheated so much by Di Junchen that he already hated him in every possible way, but he didn't expect to see him here again.

Feng Hongge saw that Di Junchen was about to continue talking to him when he saw the man slowly get up from the ruins of the table and chair.

Stretching out his hand to hold on to the window sill, he seemed to stand up with great difficulty, his feet still shaking a little.

"Do you think you can stop me like this? The man's expression is a little silent, one day I will surpass you, completely surpass you!"

Suddenly, as if going mad, the man who got up from the ruins sneered at the man in black, turned over and unexpectedly fell from the window sill.

The man in black snorted disdainfully when he saw his figure turning out of the window.

The grown-up man seemed no longer in the mood to eat, so he shook his sleeves and left.

(End of this chapter)

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