Upon hearing about a competition, Li Yang, Lu Bing, and the others eagerly pressed.
"Boss, take her on; we refuse to believe she can beat you!"
"Yeah, boss, show off your special skills and let them see!"
However, Li Feng was indifferent to their words and waved his hands.
"A competition is fine, but if it's just a common one, it's too boring and shallow – vulgar!"
Saying so, he looked around, surveyed the surroundings, and finally his gaze landed on the bar's well-stocked shelf of drinks.
"Alright, I've decided we're going to compete in wine!"
"What the hell? Talking about vulgarity, this dude is seriously a moron!"
The surrounding audience became angry upon hearing this, showing dissatisfaction with Li Feng, finding his act pretentious, criticizing others' competitions as vulgar, yet choosing wine competition for himself.
Li Yang was delighted to hear this and, ignoring everyone's gaze, said,
