"My name is Hou Yong, not Monkey!" Hou Yong clenched his fists, his face turning an angry shade of puce.
"Hou Yong sounds better than Monkey? I don't think so, from now on you'll be called Monkey, don't go by Hou Yong anymore," Shen Yingtian said.
Can someone's name just be changed casually?
That's way too domineering!
But who let him be so capable? Just one move took down Gao Lei, it's uncertain whether Hou Yong could do it.
Those standing with Hou Yong no longer held a trace of scorn for Shen Yingtian, feeling nothing but impatience to see if the strongest person in the ninth game could win.
"You..." Hou Yong was extremely annoyed, about to charge over when Gao Lei, enduring his pain, stopped him.
"Hou, that kid is not simple," Gao Lei whispered a reminder.
"I know!" Hou Yong calmed down.
