Chapter 1187 (1/2)

”What else can you do but hide?”

Yan Bingfeng roars at Han 3000 because he knows that if he runs out of energy, he can only let Han 3000 fight back. Only in this way can he find the chance to win.

Yan Bingfeng's dissatisfaction was immediately recognized by fans in the audience.

After all, many people in the stands are Yan Bingfeng's fans. They can't see that Yan Bingfeng was wronged by this, so they immediately yelled at Han 3000.

”Loser, you fight back.”

”It's better to go home to your mother and waste our time.”

”It's a game, not a game of hide and seek, little thing. Do you have any real skills?”

Countless people in the stands began to satirize Han 3000.

Yang Wanlin was very puzzled at this time. Han Sanqian could finish the game in a very short time. Why did he waste his time and cause so many abuse? Could he not beat Yan Bingfeng?

This is also unlikely, Yan Bingfeng although powerful, but in Yang Wanlin's view, and Han 3000 still has a very big gap.

”You don't have to worry, Han 3000 is just destroying Yan Bingfeng's self-confidence. He not only wants to let Yan Bingfeng lose the game, but also let Yan Bingfeng never recover.” At this time, a familiar voice came to my ear.

When Yang Wanlin turned his head, he was surprised to find that it was Song Yun!

As Yang Bin's bodyguard, Song Yun is almost inseparable with Yang Bin.

Now that he's here, is Lao Zu here too?

Seeing Yang Wanlin looking around, Song Yun knew what he was looking at and said, ”your grandfather didn't come. I'm just curious, so I'll take a look at Han 3000's performance.”

”Grandfather song, do you think Han 3000 can win?” Yang Wanlin asked.

”Ha ha, it's just a cat and mouse game. Cats are just playing with mice now.” Song Yun said with a smile. From the beginning, he saw the gap between Yan Bingfeng and Han 3000. They were not in the same level at all. Moreover, who was Han 3000? He was the strong man of apocalypse. How could Yan Bingfeng not win?

”Han 3000 is a cat?” Yang Wanlin continued.

”Not bad.”

With such an answer, Yang Wanlin was no longer so nervous.

On the challenge arena, Yan Bingfeng's angry eyes almost beat with anger, which should be controlled by him, but now he is led by the nose by Han 3000. This feeling makes him very angry, and he has lost his mind. He can't realize that he is not Han 3000's opponent.

”I don't fight back. I just want to give you more opportunities. Since you don't want to waste your time, I'll help you.” Han 3000 stands in situ, light says.

”Waste, dare you not hide?” Yan Bingfeng said gnashing his teeth.

”Of course.” Han 3000 said.