.

After all, it was a formal competition, and the rules were clearly set. No matter how doubtful the audience in the auditorium was, the referee announced the result very simply - Yang Tian won and entered the next round.

Zhu Xiaotian obviously couldn't accept such a result. He lay on the ground and went crazy for a while before calming down.

Then he returned to the players' bench in despair, with nothing but loss in his eyes, but also sadness and anger.

"hateful!"

"Pa!" He punched the iron railing in front of the players' bench.

The other players also looked at him speechlessly at this moment.

They didn't doubt that he was cheating or collecting money - everyone could see that this guy wanted to beat Yang Tian to death the most.

But as to why he was defeated so easily and comically, everyone was a little confused.

"What's going on? It's too ugly for you to lose, isn't it?" Liu Da asked puzzledly. "I...I was tricked by that kid!" Zhu Xiaotian gritted his teeth and said, "He knew he couldn't beat me head-on, first of all

He deliberately pretended to be tough on me, and then suddenly dodged when I exerted my strength, causing me to pounce in vain and lose all my strength.

He didn't come back, so he fell to the ground. That guy was so damn wretched, he didn't even give me a chance to get up, so he just kicked him down!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were a little complicated.

The situation Zhu Xiaotian mentioned may be reasonable and very common in comedy animations such as "Tom and Jerry". But it is not that simple in reality!

First, Yang Tian must first be able to completely dodge Zhu Xiaotian's punch. This is not that simple.

Second, Yang Tian had to make up for the kick when he was off balance, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen so hard. Third, when Zhu Xiaotian fell to the edge of the ring, Yang Tian had to kick him down.

——This seems to be the simplest, but in fact, Zhu Xiaotian’s body weight should have exceeded 160 kilograms. In this way

The fat guy is lying on the ground. If you want to kick him off the stage lightly, it's not that simple.

Most of the people in the contestants' seats are practitioners, but I don't think that the total of these things can be explained by "good luck".

"Why do I feel that boy... is not simple?" Liu Da frowned slightly and said.

Others also nodded, feeling that the fight just now was a bit strange.

But when Zhu Xiaotian heard this, he found it difficult to accept it.

Isn’t Yang Tian simple?

Doesn't that mean that Yang Tian didn't win him purely by luck?

In fact, Zhu Xiaotian also guessed this in his heart.

It's just...how can he accept it!

It was already embarrassing for him to lose to Yang Tian.

If it can't be purely characterized as bad luck, wouldn't it be his fault? "You're overthinking it! That guy is a cunning and cunning villain! If he really has two tricks, how could he do such disgusting tricks?

He must have directly confronted me! His ability to beat me was purely due to his luck.

He is angry and playing dirty tricks!" Zhu Xiaotian said loudly, "So don't raise him too high, he is just a hot chick. If any of you meet him, if you are just a little careful, he will die!"

The other players didn't reply for a while, but after a while, they all nodded - they were quite confident in themselves.

…

Two days later.

That's three o'clock in the afternoon on the third day of the city competition.

The last final had only started less than ten seconds ago.

"Bang dong——" The muscular man, who was as strong as an ox and covered in veins, flew down from the ring.

The whole place was silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at the only person left on the competition stage and were speechless for a long time.

Not even the referee reacted for a while.

A full four or five seconds passed...

A burst of exclamations like a mountain roar and a tsunami erupted from all directions.

One after another, like raging waves, they surged back and forth throughout the gymnasium.

Standing in the center of all the waves, Yang Tian stood quietly on the stage and looked at the referee indifferently: "Mr. Referee, if I understand the rules correctly, did I... win?"

The referee trembled for a moment, then came back to his senses, "Ah...yes, yes...I declare that Yang Tian wins and becomes the champion of the city's martial arts competition."

As soon as these words came out, the exclamations and discussions in the stadium increased even more.

"Is this okay?"

"Do we really want this dog miracle doctor to win the championship?"

"Isn't it? This competition is too strange. Everyone who meets him is instantly knocked off the stage. It doesn't look right no matter how you look at it!"

"Fake match! Fake match! Definitely a fake match!"

…

In the player box.

More than seventy players, except for a dozen who were seriously injured and hospitalized, are now sitting in the banquet watching the game.

At this moment they were all silent.

"Damn, I really let that kid win the championship, bastard," Qin Hu said angrily.

"That kid... just... is lucky!" Zhu Xiaotian said harshly.

"Indeed...it's just good luck," Liu Da nodded vigorously.

"Yeah, he's so lucky." Liu Changtao touched his arm that was in plaster and nodded.

Their eyes are all complicated, but their mouths are all equally hard.

There is no other way. What can I do if I don’t speak harshly?

Do you have to admit that you are not good at it?

…

Half a month later.

The day before the national competition, Yanjing Airport.

Yang Tian took little Peer in his hand, got off the plane, got into the transfer car, and went all the way to the pick-up hall.

Today, Pelle is wearing a Gothic Lolita with black as the main color.

This type of skirt focuses on mysterious, classical, and dark styles, which are relatively niche and difficult to control.

Even girls with passable looks will have a sense of incongruity like a balala little demon fairy when wearing this skirt. Generally speaking, the better-looking Gothic Lolita girls you see on the Internet are often

I have a good foundation, but I also have to carefully create matching makeup and hairstyle for this outfit, and prepare for several hours to reflect the look.

A better effect, less abrupt.

However, Pell wore this outfit, even if she was naked, even if she didn't have any complicated costumes or accessories at all, she still perfectly blended with this temperament, as if it was tailor-made for her.

Mysterious, cold, and dark with a touch of coquettishness...it's really charming.

Along the way, the eyes around me never stopped.

Whether it's a man or a woman, the return rate is almost 100%.

But Pell isn't shy about other people's looks.

She seems to have long been accustomed to other people's gaze, or can completely ignore it.

She was just cool and expressionless, letting Yang Tian lead her away.

And her expressionless face made her whole person's mysterious and cold aura go to a higher level, making her even more eye-catching.

Just like that, the two of them arrived at the airport pick-up hall.

Yang Tian glanced around and soon saw the person coming to pick him up.

It was a woman standing alone in the corner.

But it doesn't seem lonely.

Instead, there is a powerful aura like a towering queen.

She has already seen Yang Tian.

Yang Tian also smiled slightly at her.
Chapter completed!