Many boys looked down on idols and celebrities, but they definitely did not mind being Anti-Fans who could use the Iron Mountain Lean.
On the Douluo Continent, this phenomenon was even more common.
Being an anti-fan did not affect cultivation, so why not hate?
Hate away!
In fact, many of those who had just responded to Tang Wulin's call were Anti-Fans pretending to be Aikuns...
On the Chicken Dinner Battlefield, lying low was undoubtedly the clearest choice,
and Ji Fengyu's actions were no different from transmitting his coordinates to the Trisolarans.
Most of the students rushed over here.
The scene was practically no different from fighting over an airdrop.
"Ah?"
Lan Muzi and Wu Zhangkong watched the big screen helplessly.
With Ji Fengyu as the eye of the storm,
a massive free-for-all was gathering.
It was only a class competition. Was there really any need to make it this intense?
"What's going on?"
Tang Wulin and Gu Yue, who had been fighting fiercely just moments ago, immediately separated and both looked toward Ji Fengyu.
Why was Brother Chicken being so conspicuous?
Wasn't this actively exposing his position and drawing enemies in to surround and kill him?
Would Brother Ji be all right?
Worry for Ji Fengyu instantly robbed them of any desire to spar.
"We'll settle our business next time."
"Right now, I'm going to find Brother Ji."
Without the slightest hesitation, Tang Wulin immediately left Gu Yue behind and charged toward Ji Fengyu.
Gu Yue gave a cold snort and followed as well.
Although the Dragon Clan Squad could not fight side by side in this virtual arena,
they could still clear obstacles for Brother Ji!
As long as they stayed away from Brother Ji and stopped others from approaching him, he would be a little safer.
This,
was