On the field, Qin Yu unleashed a torrent of profanities at Han Li, leaving Han Li completely dumbfounded.

In his previous circle, everyone was a respectable person. Even if there were conflicts between them, it would only be a few sarcastic remarks.

But someone like this kid,

I've never seen anyone start with a "CNM" like that before!

No way, he's supposed to be a student from a prestigious high school, how come his manners are like those of a thug?

Han Li's face turned ashen, his eyes glaring angrily at Qin Yu. His mind raced, searching for a curse, but in the end, he could only manage to stammer out, his face flushed:

"Please speak with some respect. I'm not exactly a nice guy."

Qin Yu was immediately amused upon hearing this.

Is this guy trying to be funny?

"Mr. Nice Guy" indeed? Watch me tear you apart!

Qin Yu gave a cold laugh, and then launched into another string of profanities:

"CNM! CNM! CNM! CNM!..."

It was just a simple repetition of one word, yet Han Li was so enraged that he couldn't retaliate, and his face turned a deep purplish-red.

vulgar!

It's so vulgar!

Han Li was furious and felt that the person in front of him was extremely vulgar.

He pointed angrily at Qin Yu.

"You! You! You have absolutely no manners!"

Qin Yu smiled dismissively and spread his hands, saying:

"Oh yeah, yeah, I'm just rude, so what? I'll just f*** you! F*** you!"

"puff!"

Han Li's face flushed red, feeling as if he was about to choke on his own blood.

The audience members present couldn't help but marvel at what they saw.

This isn't just trash talk; it's a one-sided massacre.

If Han Li were in the Zaun region, he probably wouldn't last ten seconds before being sprayed into the ICU.

Seeing this, the host's lips twitched violently, and he quickly stepped forward, forcing a smile:

"Alright, that concludes today's semi-final draw ceremony. See you tomorrow, everyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the host frantically winked at the cameraman, signaling him to immediately cut off the live stream.

If this continues, it'll become a live broadcast disaster.

Several staff members then rushed onto the stage and separated the two, preventing the situation from escalating further.

However, the feud between the two teams was thus established.

Before leaving, Han Li looked at Qin Yu with a gloomy expression and sneered:

"Strong people are often low-key and reserved, while only weak people show their teeth and claws and make a show of force."

"There's no point in exchanging pleasantries now; let's see who prevails on the field the day after tomorrow!"

Qin Yu's response to this was simply four large characters.

"You're dead!"

Han Li stumbled as he left, so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Yu sneered disdainfully.

As the saying goes, simple foul language is the ultimate enjoyment!

Inside the luxurious private room, Fang Tiancheng looked at the scene before him with amusement and glanced at Qin Qingshan beside him, teasingly saying:

"Old Qin, your grandson truly has the greatest potential for improvement in terms of character among the younger generation I've ever met!"

Qin Qingshan was now sighing and shaking his head repeatedly, rubbing his forehead.

"Sigh, our Qin family has always been a family of scholars, how could such a reckless brat come out? I don't know who he learned it from, it's a real misfortune for our family."

Just then, Qin Qingshan's phone rang.

He answered the call:

"Hey, what's up?"

"What?! You fucking lost the file I gave you?"

"Fuck you, you're dead, I'll fuck your fucking cunt!!"

Fang Tiancheng: "..."

Good heavens, now I know who your grandson learned it from...

……

After the draw for the semifinals, everyone walked back to the hotel.

"I really didn't expect that we would make it to the semi-finals so easily. It feels like a dream," Li Xiaoke shook his head and sighed.

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