"My goal is to become the champion. I won't stop at this level." Ye Fan smiled.
Hearing this, Shen Miao couldn't help but laugh.
"I'm relieved to see that you're in such a good mood."
After chatting and laughing for a while, everyone focused on the arena. Not long after, the staff informed Ye Fan to go on stage.
Under their encouragement, Ye Fan walked towards the arena.
As soon as they walked into the arena, the cheers and shouts around them shook the world. The sound echoed in the field for a long time.
Wang Feng, who was just about to ascend the arena, was stunned. Then, he shook his head with some emotion. It could be seen that this Junior Brother Ye Fan was very popular.
However, this was the school tournament. Popularity could not determine the outcome.
Confidence flashed in Wang Feng's eyes as he walked firmly onto the arena. The shouts outside the arena became louder and louder.