Everyone's gaze turned towards the two of them.
Qi Ling wore a black leisure sweater, with handsome features and a particularly youthful babyface, appearing like a big boy who hadn't yet graduated from college. He was quite tall though, standing at one meter eighty-eight.
"Is he your man? I don't believe he can take down ten strong men."
"Right, isn't he just a college student?"
The villagers didn't think Qi Ling was as formidable as Shangguan Qiu had said, and on the other hand, they also didn't want him to take one of their spots.
"Why not try a match with him?"
Shangguan Qiu looked towards Ma Bin, "You want someone healthy, don't you? Young people are the healthiest."
Ma Bin hadn't spoken when Qi Ling angrily said, "I don't want this! What do you take me for? You don't explain anything about what's happening here, what right do you have to decide what I do?"
Shangguan Qiu glanced at him nonchalantly, "Are you saying you can't do it?"
