When Lin Feng passed by, Jing Feiyang stood up.

"Hello, I’m Jing Feiyang."

Due to the sudden intervention of Lin Feng’s team, Jing Feiyang, who was originally ranked first on the popularity list, fell to fourth place, losing a quarter of the votes.

However, unlike Zhang Junhao and Zhao Zhou, he felt no dissatisfaction or jealousy about this, instead he considered it natural.

Because he truly admired Lin Feng’s team.

The achievements of Lin Feng’s team deserved such popularity.

Throughout this year, every time he heard about Lin Feng’s team achievements, he felt his blood boiling, and deep down, he even wished to join Lin Feng’s team.

If possible, he wouldn’t refuse.

Though there’s a considerable difference in strength, he didn’t underestimate Lin Feng’s trio, and his tone and posture showed some politeness and respect instead.

This unusual behavior surprised many.

It’s well-known that Jing Feiyang is famous for his indifferent personality, always difficult to deal with, even treating his fans without a smile.

He’s known in the Glory Alliance as the "Ice Stick."

There are very few who can make Jing Feiyang view them differently, and even fewer who can make him behave so politely.

Upon hearing Jing Feiyang’s greeting, Lin Feng paused slightly, his gaze directed at Jing Feiyang.

Jing Feiyang’s looks aren’t exactly handsome, at least compared to Xie Yixiao.

Of course, Jing Feiyang isn’t ugly either, with a dignified appearance, standing at 1.93 meters tall, with long black hair, a tall and commanding presence, his eyes shining coldly under sword-like eyebrows, giving off a dangerous feeling without being overtly threatening.

Wearing a vintage cyan long robe, he carried a huge metallic longbow on his back, its body dark cyan and exuding a sense of weightiness.

He exudes an ancient knight-errant aura.

This style of dressing seems to be his favorite, since entering the Professional Alliance it has always been this way.

Sometimes, fans even call him Knight-errant.

"Divine Archer Jing Feiyang."

Lin Feng said with a smile, extending his hand for a handshake.

Jing Feiyang.

How could he not know him! 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Bowmen are relatively rare in the Glory Alliance, but not exactly scarce, since this profession has no real entry barrier.

Though it doesn’t have barriers, not many can be called Divine Archers, and even fewer bowmen become one of the ten All-Stars, including Jing Feiyang, only four have managed to do so.

Among these four, undoubtedly Jing Feiyang has the most exceptional archery skills.

Lin Feng’s archery skills are quite strong too, worthy of Divine Archer title, but compared to Jing Feiyang, it’s nothing—the difference between Divine Archer and Divine Archer is distinct.

This difference is akin to that between amateur and professional players.

With an indifferent character, he dislikes participating in commercial events, yet still became one of the ten All-Stars with Divine Archer profession, and was ranked first on popularity list—it’s enough to imagine how incredible his archery skills are.

That’s not something achievable solely through effort.

In the Professional Alliance, effort is sometimes the least valuable thing.

If memory serves, even without the King Becoming plan, within a year Jing Feiyang could break through to become a Spirit King grade.

"Hmm."

Jing Feiyang responded, appreciating and even adoring Lin Feng’s team, wanting to associate with them, yet not good with words, hence after responding, found himself unable to continue.

"Haha, leave a contact, senior."

Seeing the atmosphere somewhat stalled, Ye Xing said with a smile from the side.

He hadn’t been in the alliance for long when Jing Feiyang had retired, and with Jing Feiyang not liking commercial activities plus his indifferent personality, they had little intersection.

Yet he wanted to associate with him.

Divine Archers are not only strong attackers but also perfect support professions.

A good Divine Archer can enhance a team’s strength substantially.

The Avengers Alliance is still missing a Divine Archer.

If Jing Feiyang could join, it’d naturally be ideal.

"I’ll add one too."

Yun Tianqi came forward and said.

"Alright."

Jing Feiyang nodded towards Ye Xing and Yun Tianqi, then took out his phone.

Seeing Jing Feiyang and Lin Feng’s trio exchange contact information, Zhang Junhao’s expression changed slightly.

As a contemporary professional player, he naturally had Jing Feiyang’s contact information, yet they didn’t interact much; even after King Becoming plan started, he attempted to recruit him but received no reply.

Clearly, they were not on the same path.

But seemingly, with Lin Feng’s team, it was a different story.

At this point, Zhao Zhou’s brow furrowed slightly, his expression a bit grave.

Without doubt, with King Becoming plan, he would confront Yun Tianqi; if Jing Feiyang intervened, he wouldn’t dare act rashly.

If not necessary, he didn’t want to offend Jing Feiyang.

Sometimes a Divine Archer is more dangerous than an Assassin.

Zhao Zhou glanced at Zhang Junhao, and the two exchanged looks but said nothing more.

"How about adding me?"

Long Biao appeared beside Jing Feiyang, speaking to Lin Feng’s trio.

Just now when Lin Feng passed by, he didn’t get up, only nodded in greeting, but perhaps seeing Jing Feiyang’s action, his eyes flickered and he immediately stood up.

"Hello Senior Long Biao, I have your contact information."

Ye Xing said politely.

Ranked second on the popularity chart, Long Biao, a top ten All-Star from the previous year, a professional Combat Mage.

Lin Biao’s appearance is not as handsome as Jing Feiyang’s, but he is very stylish, with tanned skin, a robust build, dressed in dark green outdoor gear, embodying a tough guy style. As a professional Combat Mage, his fighting style is as explosive as a volcanic eruption.

His combat style is somewhat similar to Lin Feng’s; he can attack from both a distance and close range, with the latter involving a strategy of injury for injury.

"Oh, I think I don’t have Yun Tianqi’s, do I?"

Long Biao said, looking at Yun Tianqi.

"Hmm, no you don’t."

Yun Tianqi’s attitude wasn’t as enthusiastic as Ye Xing’s, but after all, Long Biao was a senior, so he wasn’t too cold either.

Although both of them are top ten All-Stars, Yun Tianqi’s journey was much tougher compared to Ye Xing’s because of the gap in their Demon Spirit levels. Seniors like Long Biao didn’t really pay much attention to him.

He had participated in a commercial event before and met Long Biao, even asked for Long Biao’s contact information, but Long Biao pretended not to hear.

Yun Tianqi felt disdainful in his heart, but still exchanged contact information with Long Biao, because it wouldn’t be good to sour the atmosphere under such circumstances.

However, Lin Feng did not give Long Biao any face, sitting back down directly.

Long Biao’s strength is immense, and in memory, he became a King even a year earlier than Jing Feiyang.

If it weren’t for participating in the King Becoming plan, he might have already become a King by now.

He suppressed his strength just to gain more resources.

Not only Long Biao, but some others did the same.

The treatment and rewards of the King Becoming plan are so enticing that even Kings desire them.

Long Biao’s previous disregard and his seemingly enthusiastic behavior now seemed two-faced to Lin Feng. Such people cannot be deeply associated with, as they might stab you in the back at any time.

Based on Lin Feng’s principle of dealing with people, if someone cannot be deeply associated with, it’s better not to associate at all.

Besides, Long Biao’s reputation isn’t very good either.

Lin Feng’s open disregard was unexpected by everyone, Ye Xing was slightly stunned, with a wry smile on his lips, while Long Biao’s smile stiffened, with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

With his status and strength, Lin Feng’s lack of politeness made it difficult for Long Biao to maintain his dignity.

"Haha."

Many people laughed out loud, including Zhao Zhou.

He laughed loudly, deliberately provoking Long Biao.

"As expected from Lin Feng, as arrogant as ever."

Long Biao said blandly.

Besides saying he was arrogant, Long Biao didn’t mock much more.

Lin Feng’s battle record does give him the right to be arrogant, no one else can compare, and as for strength, it has something to do with age, which isn’t something they can boast about.

As for making threats, it’s not necessary.

With a bounty of over a trillion on his head, Lin Feng still dares to show up, and even participate in the King Becoming plan, he must not fear their threats.

He even dared to make a move against Xie Yixiao, so they shouldn’t expect to be exceptions.

So Lin Feng being arrogant and disrespectful, Long Biao had no other means of dealing with it.

After the voting ended, there wasn’t actually much to see, if it hadn’t been for the gathering of stars, the audience would have left long ago.

After the host announced the specific rules of ’Might Makes Right,’ the gala was also declared over.

The audience began to exit the venue in an orderly manner.

But there were still many audience members reluctant to leave.

The three of Lin Feng didn’t linger on stage for long, nor did they intend to socialize with anyone, and soon left the stage.

At this time, the reporters waiting below the stage swarmed forward, with flashlights flickering incessantly.

"Lin Feng, how did you close the Space Gate to the Land of Chaos?"

"Secured three spots, and in the top three at that, do you have anything to say to your supporters?"

"With your strength, entering the King Becoming plan, are you confident in becoming kings?"

"Do you have anything to say about the three who lost the trainee spots?"

Facing the frenzied questions from reporters, the three of Lin Feng remained silent.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make; saying nothing means no mistakes.

At this time, most reporters were interviewing the three of Lin Feng, while the others who secured spots were like mere spectators, making many faces look unusual.

This situation is really rare.

"Enjoying the limelight now, don’t get eliminated in the first round."

Zhao Zhou said disdainfully, looking at the three of Lin Feng.

"I doubt it. If they dare to enter the competition, they must have some assurance, and at least can last two or three rounds."

Zhang Junhao smiled, not really considering Lin Feng’s team as anything significant.

What they should really be concerned about is tomorrow’s match.

Those who can get a ’Might Makes Right’ spot aren’t weaker than them.

They only held the advantage in popularity because of their former professional player statuses, not strength.

Those people are their real competition.