Lin Chen had just brushed past Wu Dong, but he felt an extremely dangerous sensation emanating from him.
At that moment, Tang Bao'er approached Lin Chen, "Brother Chen, I'm up next, remember to cheer for me, okay!"
Lin Chen grabbed Tang Bao'er, "Bao'er, forfeit this match, you're no match for him."
"Forfeit?" Tang Bao'er was taken aback upon hearing Lin Chen's words.
"Yes, forfeit," Lin Chen said gravely.
"Brother Chen, I can do it, don't worry," Tang Bao'er said unwillingly.
Lin Chen shook his head, "No, you're not his opponent."
Zhao Xiaohua also spoke up, "Bao'er, I've also noticed Wu Dong, his strength is terrifying. It's better for you not to go on stage."
The impatient referee on the stage shouted, "Hey, are you guys fighting or not?"
Lin Chen shook his head, "We forfeit."
Although Tang Bao'er felt somewhat unwilling, with both Lin Chen and Zhao Xiaohua advising against her going on stage, she reluctantly agreed.