Seeing that Ye Lin had actually arrived, Lin Feng, who was originally ready to jump onto the stage, smirked and chose to walk onto it using the stairs on the other side instead.
Once he was up, Lin Feng looked back at Ye Lin. She was eyeing him with an intriguing gaze. After a two to three-second stare-off, Ye Lin finally scoffed coldly, as if saying, Go on, show off. I just came to see you lose!
"Tch... That's pretty embarrassing."
Those who originally thought Lin Feng would gallantly jump on stage like Sun Lei were greatly disappointed to see him humbly use the stairs instead.
"Man, you can lose a fight, but you can't lose your presence. This guy, Lin Feng, is already losing to Sun Lei in terms of presence, and the match hasn't even started yet."
"Heh, from the looks of it, this match doesn't hold any suspense at all. Judging by their physiques, I'm guessing Lin Feng won't be able to withstand Sun Lei's attack."
