"Alright, alright, I got it, young master. Go cool off on the side." Ye Hao pretended to be impatient.
Four-eyed Kid wasn't upset with Ye Hao's words. He knew better than to get angry, after all, Ye Hao was a big shot! He couldn't afford to be mad at Ye Hao.
After waiting another half an hour, the entire football field was already packed with crowds, but these people sensibly obeyed the rules here, not fighting or cursing.
They definitely didn't want to be targeted by the Bald Black Army, which was basically the local tyrant of the eastern area of Karachi. If they offended the Bald Black Army, the consequences were predictable, right?
"Step, step, step..."
The sound of footsteps was broadcasted through the speakers all around, quiet, very quiet. The entire football field quieted down, thinking it was Nangong Tianxiang emerging from the stairway, so they waited silently.
