Under One: Play as Qiao Feng at the beginning

After being recognized, Qiao Feng and the others were immediately overwhelmed by the crowd, and the four of them had no choice but to walk forward hand in hand. If they were not careful, they would be squeezed out. Tens of thousands of people would not know where to find them if they were lost.

The people in the front kept waving their fists to cheer Qiao Feng up and shouted at him.

"Brother, your popularity is too high."

Jia Zhengliang enjoyed this feeling very much, and kept waving to the crowd, as if everyone was welcoming him.

"Mr. Qiao, it's great that you're finally here."

Several young aliens overcame obstacles and squeezed to the front, sweating profusely and said to Qiao Feng.

"You are?"

Qiao Feng stopped and looked at these people carefully, but found that none of them knew each other.

"Let me introduce myself. We are all members of the Peak Support Club. I am the president Chen Hong. This is the president of the first branch Liu Chao. This is the president of the second branch Zhao Lin. This is the third branch."

The man named Chen Hong started the introduction.

"Peak Support Club? What's that for?"

Qiao Feng asked with a confused face, it was the first time he had heard of such an organization.

"It's your fan club. Your name is Qiao Feng, so we named our support club the Peak Support Club, implying that you can go to the top."

Chen Hong explained with some excitement.

Fan meeting?Damn, I already have fans?

Qiao Feng was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and said to himself that he didn't even think about becoming a star, why did he have fans.

"Mr. Qiao, go to the headquarters of the support club first, there are many people waiting to see you."

Chen Hong pulled Qiao Feng, and directed several other branch leaders to forcibly clear a path, and walked towards the support club headquarters.

Qiao Feng pulled Feng Shayan with a confused face, Feng Shayan pulled Lu Linglong with a confused face, Lu Linglong pulled Jia Zhengliang with a confused face, Jia Zhengliang waved his hands excitedly, the four were held by Chen Hong Brought to the base camp of the support club.

It is said to be the base camp, but it is actually some big tents set up, with folding chairs inside, and boxes of drinking water and bread, which are relatively simple.

Banners were hung on the tents, which said the peak support club, and there were also flags planted on the ground, which said that Qiao Feng would win. Although simple, it was still better than the crowds basking in the sun. few.

"Mr. Qiao, sit down quickly, everyone sit down quickly."

Chen Hong enthusiastically moved some chairs for Qiao Feng and the others to sit down.

Before he could sit still, a group of people rushed over suddenly. Qiao Feng was so frightened that he stood up quickly.

"It's okay, Mr. Joe, they are all your fans."

Seeing this, Chen Hong quickly explained.

When Qiao Feng saw it, Wu Yaya couldn't see the end, and the entire tent was airtight. It was conservatively estimated that there were two to three thousand people.

Am I so red?I do not know how?
Qiao Feng sat back with question marks all over his head.

"Mr. Qiao, we admire you very much, can we take a photo with you?"

"Mr. Qiao, I'm your fan, can you sign me up?"

"Mr. Qiao, you are my idol, can I shake your hand?"

This group of people rushed forward one by one as if they had just taken drugs, and all their ears were filled with the excited cries of these people.

Conscience of heaven and earth, I just want to find fault and clean up the Wang family, I really don't have the idea of ​​attracting attention.

Qiao Feng cried out weakly in his heart.

"Everyone, everyone, can you listen to me a few words?"

Qiao Feng was so angry that he yelled, he knew that if he didn't show up again, these guys would collapse the tent.

Sure enough, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and everyone looked forward to it, ready to listen to the idol's teaching.

"I am very grateful to everyone for supporting me like this. I would like to thank everyone here."

Qiao Feng bowed to everyone while speaking, and then continued:

"I can feel your enthusiasm, but I'm not a star idol, so let's forget about autographs and group photos. If you don't dislike it, we will be friends in the future. After I finish this matter, let's talk about other things, thank you gone."

Qiao Feng clasped his palms together and bowed to everyone again.

"Okay Mr. Joe, we have your back."

Someone took the lead in shouting slogans, and the scene became noisy again.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, why are there so many people supporting elder brother?"

Jia Zhengliang is quick-witted and eager to learn, he just asks when he doesn't understand.

"Because your elder brother is on the side of justice, and justice will win in the end."

Seeing this scene, Feng Shayan couldn't help becoming excited, feeling her blood all over her body was hot.

"As expected of the man I'm looking for, he's so bold."

Lu Linglong clenched her fists and said excitedly.

Although he didn't want to sign an autograph or take a group photo, Qiao Feng still couldn't bear the enthusiasm of the fans, and was forced to take a group photo with several branch presidents, and a group photo with the fans.

"I didn't expect to be so tired taking a photo."

Qiao Feng subconsciously wanted to raise his arm to wipe the sweat, but Feng Shayan wiped it for him first with a tissue.

"Pay attention to idol baggage."

Feng Shayan told him in a low voice.

"Mr. Qiao, in order to facilitate the battle, the support club has already prepared the venue in advance, and I will take you there."

After Chen Hong finished speaking, he shouted at the fans:
"Don't block the road, Mr. Qiao is about to start the challenge."

As soon as the voice fell, the crowd automatically separated and gave way.

Qiao Feng walked out behind Chen Hong with an extremely big head, feeling ashamed in his heart.

"Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, is the pinnacle, Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng, invincible, Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng."

A dozen or so pretty girls in short skirts waved the flowers in their hands, acted as cheerleaders, and shouted slogans.

Different from ordinary people's fighting and fighting, the fighting power between different people is quite powerful, so there is no so-called arena built, but a 20-meter-square open space surrounded by fences is used as a battlefield.

It can be seen that the support club has really put their heart into it. The weeds in the field have been cleaned up, and the ground has been compacted and leveled.

Strictly speaking, this piece of land also belongs to the Wang family's property. I don't know whether it's because of public outrage or other reasons. When the support club repaired the field here, the Wang family didn't come out to stop it.

Beyond the site, less than a hundred meters away is the Wang family's mansion, which has the same style as the Lu family's, with white walls and black tiles, very majestic.

The surrounding area is already full of people. Fortunately, this is a remote area with no human habitation, otherwise it will definitely cause a sensation.

Under the attention of all the people, Qiao Feng stepped into the arena, closed his eyes with his hands behind his back, and meditated.

This wait lasted for two hours, but the gate of the Wang family was closed and there was no movement at all.

"Wang Ai, I, Qiao Feng, are here, do you dare to fight me?"

Qiao Feng opened his eyes and roared with his inner strength, his voice was deafening, straight into the sky.

Those spectators who were closer to the venue, except for those with stronger self-cultivation, covered their ears and stepped back. The sound of their voices alone had already made their blood churn.

"Wang Ai, if you dare to kill my Beggar Sect disciple, don't you dare to fight me?"

"Wang Ai, I, Qiao Feng, have already knocked on the door. How about your face?"

"Wang Ai, I've written the gauntlet for two days. It's in line with the rules of the world. Don't you want me to smash the door of your Wang family before you will come forward?"

After Qiao Feng yelled three times in a row, the Wang family finally made noise.

"Child Qiao Feng, you are not worthy to fight with me. If word spreads in the future, I will get a bad name of being a bully. Give you a chance to get out of here. I don't care about you, old man."

No one was seen, but his voice was heard. Wang Ai's voice came from the courtyard, and the door was still closed.