Xue Jing waved his hand and spoke indifferently.
The reporter had wanted to say something more, but under Xue Jing's gaze, he involuntarily closed his mouth and fell silent.
Seeing this, a staff member pointed to another reporter and said,
"Please, a friend from the Qing City Evening News, it's your turn to speak."
Hearing the name of his hometown, Xue Jing paid a bit more attention to the reporter who was about to speak.
He was a young man of about twenty-five years of age.
He must have come specially from Qingcheng to interview him.
With a serious look in his eyes, he asked, "Competitor Xue Jing, what are your plans for the future? Do you intend to participate in any more competitions? If you qualify for the 'Title Fights' in the future, which title will be your first target?"
A true hometown supporter... his question was straightforward, but his underlying flattery was subtle.
