"So what? If not, then what?" Chen Fan glanced at the liquor in front of him and calmly looked at the other party.
"Hahaha."
Yang Hu let out a series of laughs and said indifferently, "Brother Li, you are new here. It's understandable that you don't want to reveal your true strength. However, your performance in the ring just now has already revealed a lot of information. For example, just now, two or three minutes have passed, and no one dared to challenge you."
After saying this, Yang Hu poured himself a glass of wine and continued, "Brother Li, you really have some tricks. You took advantage of everyone's uncertainty about your strength to bet on yourself and earn a hefty sum of points. Yang Hu truly respects you. However—"
"However what?"
Chen Fan knew the other party was deliberately keeping him in suspense.
It was just a matter of a few words, so he decided to cooperate.
"However, with your strength, Brother Li, there's no need to go through such trouble to earn points."
