Although Yan Buqi lost, his popularity did not decrease at all. Those female fans were still crazy and kept shouting his name. This was a scene that no other contestant had ever seen before. Sure enough, good-looking people get different treatment. "Mr. Yan, how are you? Are you okay?" As soon as Yan Buqi returned to his seat, Liu Hongxue asked with concern. "It's just a minor injury, it's okay." Yan Buqi smiled and shook his head. Although he was smiling, there was a bit more loneliness and regret in his eyes. He came to participate in the competition not only to become famous, but also to prove that he was no worse than anyone else. The result of the quarterfinals was not bad, but he still hoped to go further. It was a pity that he was not strong enough and fell at the door of the semifinals. Of course, he was convinced of his defeat to Han Feiyang. "Mr. Yan, you are already very good. Many disciples of big sects are far inferio