Xiao Qiang was taken aback.
Wang Yun couldn't help but burst into laughter, "I'm dying of laughter, so you're that terrible player..."
Song Qian was also full of surprise, she frowned and tugged at Wang Yun, "Wang Yun, don't be like that."
Wang Yun then reined in her amusement, coughing twice, "Sorry about that, I just found what you said funny, it wasn't personal."
A mocking smile appeared on Xiao Qiang's face, and he said, "Buddy, I'm really sorry, I didn't realize you were Jiangbei Martial Arts's representative. What I said earlier was just what I heard from others; don't take it to heart."
"To be Jiangbei Martial Arts Circle's representative, you must truly have some skill, even though you're on the younger side. But the future's definitely promising for you. It doesn't matter if you can't beat those old guys this time."
Chen Fan detected endless hypocrisy in his words, but he didn't care. After all, they weren't on the same level, and further talk was useless.
