At the entrance to the cattle farm, Yan Fei stopped his motorcycle and without a second thought, rejected Uncle Chen's unreliable suggestion.
Are you kidding, asking him to go compete in sanda? Not to mention the youth division, even if he joined the young adult, middle-aged, or senior division... uh, probably the last two didn't even exist. Anyway, no matter which division, it was all the same to him; it was just about bullying people...
After all, he was a big boss; how could he stoop to do such things!
If there were a monster division, he might consider giving that a try, but forget about the rest!
It was better to go with the flow and comply with what others had arranged for him. What's wrong with performing a routine? There was no hassle in it. Sanda was risky—what if he got beaten up?
