Compared to the previous edition, the Dragon Cup, now with a company established, has begun to show some of the early forms of esports.

However, it is still in the initial stage and we can't do without the help of people like Guo Fengsheng.

However, judging from the current situation, once this edition is completed and the experience is gained, the next Dragon Cup will definitely be more formal than this one.

Lin Yifeng no longer worried about Gangzi's situation.

After all, Gangzi also needs to grow. If he helps Gangzi too much, it will affect the speed of his growth. It can be considered as giving Gangzi some experience.

In the following days, Lin Yifeng had nothing else to do; he just needed to wait for the Dragon Cup to be held.

On Guo Fengsheng's side, his contact with Warrior was also very successful.

As one of the biggest sponsors, Warrior also agreed to Pang Donglai's various requirements and systems.

Most importantly, regarding the costumes, Warrior is also expediting production to try and finish all the costumes as soon as possible after the week-long auditions.

Of course, these matters are currently mainly handled by Guo Fengsheng, mainly because Gangzi doesn't have the energy to deal with them all at once.

The night before Xue Xingguo left Muye City, at the entrance of the restaurant.

Already quite drunk, Xue Xingguo gripped Lin Yifeng's hand, looking him up and down with a faint smile on his lips.

"Boss Lin."

"I'll be waiting for you in Shanghai."

Lin Yifeng was taken aback by these words.

But she quickly realized the hidden meaning in Xue Xingguo's words.

Lin Yifeng smiled and pretended to be clueless in response.

"Okay, I'll definitely contact you when I'm done with my work and go to Shanghai."

Seeing that Lin Yifeng's answer was irrelevant, Xue Xingguo simply smiled and shook his head.

After seeing Xue Xingguo and his companion off, Guo Fengsheng stood to the side with a furrowed brow.

"Brother Feng, this Representative Xue seems to be more than just a simple person."

“I asked around and found out that the person who came with him is the provincial agent in Shanghai, mainly responsible for the Warrior brand in the Central Plains area.”

"When we were negotiating the contract, this guy was constantly watching Xue Daiben's expression."

Lin Yifeng nodded.

"If it's not simple, then it's not simple."

"Anyway, we won't be able to get in touch with him anytime soon."

Lin Yifeng shrugged.

Xue Xingguo's meaning was very clear: he really hoped that Lin Yifeng would come to Shanghai to do business.

Unfortunately, Lin Yifeng has no intention of developing his career in Shanghai at the moment. The income from Suzhou embroidery and Wallace's shops in Shanghai is already enough to meet his needs there.

The main concern is that if I go to Shanghai again, who knows what might happen next?

Last time, with Wei Yuxian's help, they were able to suppress it.

If this happened again, the person she would encounter would likely be someone who would give Wei Yuxian a major headache.

Given Lin Yifeng's current size, he's not qualified to clash with these giants. At most, he's a local bully in Zhongzhou Province. Outside of Zhongzhou Province, things might not go well for Lin Yifeng.

For Warriors, Lin Yifeng is just a pawn with potential, but one that can be discarded at any time.

Lin Yifeng doesn't like being used as a pawn by others.

It's best to avoid people like Xue Xingguo.

After that night, Lin Yifeng took care of some other trivial matters in Muye City and finally got some time to rest.

Taking advantage of his boredom, Lin Yifeng arrived at the stadium early the next day.

As the preliminary rounds are about to begin today, Lin Yifeng has not yet come to the competition venue.

When we arrived at the stadium, it was already packed with people.

Before Lin Yifeng even entered the room, several men with dyed yellow hair strode towards him.

Seeing these thugs surrounding him, Lin Yifeng subconsciously took a step back.

These days, you could say that every normal person is a scoundrel.

Lin Yifeng was somewhat surprised by their reactions.

"Hey bro, are you joining the competition too?"

"Interested in teaming up?"

What project are you working on?

Lin Yifeng frowned slightly.

"Team up?"

The blond-haired man had his nostrils pointing upwards and wore an incredulous expression.

"Bro, you've never participated in the Dragon Cup?"

"This year, in addition to individual competitions, there will also be team competitions in the combat sports arena."

"Points are awarded in groups of three. A run of three gives three points, a run of two gives two points, and the last survivor gives one point."

"The team with the highest final score wins and advances to the next round."

Lin Yifeng was somewhat surprised by Huang Mao's explanation.

"Is that so?"

The five brothers stared wide-eyed at each other.

It was as if they had discovered some rare creature.

They seemed to be meeting people who didn't know the rules of the competition for the first time.

The taller blond guy was also complaining from the side.

"There are five of us, and if one of us is short, we'll have to go to two teams."

"What I mean is, bro, if your skills are decent, let's team up."

"We'll definitely win three straight, even if you just throw in the final three points."

Seeing the man's confidence, Lin Yifeng smiled and flattered him.

"That's amazing?"

"What projects are you working on?"

After asking that question, Lin Yifeng felt he had asked the question he would regret most in his life.

Suddenly, one of the blond-haired men covered his face with his hands, bent over with his legs turned outwards, and struck an extremely exaggerated pose with Lin Yifeng, laughing wildly.

This situation really gave Lin Yifeng a fright.

Many people around also cast strange glances at this place.

On the contrary, Huang Mao didn't care about the stares of those around him and instead kept questioning Lin Yifeng.

"Bro, look at my outfit."

"What game!"

Lin Yifeng looked him over.

The man had dark skin, wore a blue jacket over a white shirt, and his trousers were held together by a tattered strip of cloth.

Lin Yifeng probed with a complicated expression.

"Yagami?"

"clever!"

The blond-haired man gestured smugly at Lin Yifeng.

"Iori Yagami is the coolest!"

"My ground wave plus super-large dissection, no one can withstand it."

Just as Lin Yifeng was about to correct Huang Mao's hair color, he saw Huang Mao wag his finger at Lin Yifeng.

"I also want to dye it red."

"But the red one costs an extra twenty! That's too expensive!"