In Super League fighting matches, it is common to be knocked off the stage.＋＋＋
But it is extremely rare for someone to fall off the competition stage.
Especially when his cultivation level is not a little higher than that of his opponent, and he can completely crush the opponent, he actually fell to the bottom of the stage in such an embarrassing manner. If someone didn't know better, they would think that Mo Zhengfeng's fight was fake.
Contest.
A series of curses instantly resounded throughout the martial arts hall. Of course, no one dared to scold Mo Zhengfeng directly. Instead, they pointed at Sang Huai and called the referee a black whistle.
It's shameful. It's not shameful to lose to others in the competition. It's even okay to lose to someone whose cultivation level is lower than yours. But losing to someone whose cultivation level is a lot lower than yours and falling down in such a way...
Needless to say, Mo Zhengfeng will definitely make headlines in all major media tomorrow.
I thought he was going to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but now I realized that he is a pig through and through.
And after falling down, I was stunned for a long time and couldn't get up.
Of course, it wasn't that Mo Zhengfeng didn't want to get up, but because his strength had been exhausted. It wasn't that he didn't have fighting spirit, but that he didn't have the strength to muster fighting spirit.
Laxative? I asked my most trusted butler to order this laxative. I asked the business manager in the hotel to arrange for the waiter to order the laxative. Since the Mo family has shares in the Jinhua Hotel, the people in the hotel naturally know him, so it is natural for him to do this.
What problems will there be?
So it's very possible that the person entrusted by the asshole housekeeper is an idiot, and he can even get this kind of thing wrong.
But even if it's a mistake, the medicine can't be so strong, right?
I stretched myself so hard that I couldn't even straighten my waist.
"Are you okay? Master." Just as he was thinking, his butler appeared. Seeing that Mo Zhengfeng hadn't gotten up for a long time, he quickly ran over and pulled him up.
Mo Zhengfeng threw his hand away angrily: "Let me ask you, yesterday you asked someone to give you laxatives. What kind of medicine was given?"
"Laxatives, according to you, are the kind that delay for six or seven hours." The housekeeper said in confusion.
"Are you sure?" Mo Zhengfeng frowned and said, "Did you watch him do it with your own eyes?"
The housekeeper shook his head in a panic: "No, he is the manager of the hotel. He cannot have laxatives on hand at all times, so I just told him to get it. There happens to be a pharmacy downstairs, Master. What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Mo Zhengfeng slapped him on the head, "You bastard, if Ning Yi really got hit, how come Wang Dafu was beaten like a drowned dog by him?"
"Ah? You mean, Ning Yi didn't take laxatives?"
"Nonsense, it's not just that I didn't take it, I guess the laxative was also used on me. You bastard, I had a bowel movement for almost 20 years last night. I had to lie down for almost 20 years. What kind of laxative did you arrange?
?" Mo Zheng couldn't hold his breath, and while he was talking, he felt his butt heat up. He immediately jumped up, oh, here it comes again.
"Old saying, what the hell are you?" Mo Zheng was furious. This is a typical example of someone who shoots himself in the foot, right?
"Master. I really don't know. I...I'm going to find that bastard and interrogate him."
"Fart. Get me a new pair of pants quickly."
Once he ran away, the rest of the competition was no longer interesting. Li Jiawei came on stage and within three minutes, slapped the fourth contestant from Wuzhou University directly to the audience.
Not to mention the combination match, Mo Zhengfeng simply did not participate in the match. Before the twenty-minute match was completed, Wang Dafu and another player were kicked off the stage. Only Luo Yunfeng was able to persist until he had enough penalty points.
Defeat.
Almost the whole army was destroyed. Fortunately, Luo Yunfeng scored a point in the second game, otherwise the Wuzhou University team would have been beaten bald at their home court.
There were more than 3,000 spectators at the scene, and they began to leave the venue halfway through the combination competition.
At the end of the game, those spectators who had not left the field even applauded the Nanling University team.
Obviously, they used this action to express their dissatisfaction with the school team's performance today.
Although the overall strength of Wu University seems to be inferior to that of Nanling University, the Nanling University team that came today only had less than half of its main players.
Such a Nanling University team has not been able to win. In the future, when their school team is full, will they still be able to play?
But that’s a story for another day.
After Ning Yi and the others finished the game, they got on the bus and prepared to go back to the hotel.
To their surprise, fans of the Wu University team did not harass them.
If we go by the past situation, this is completely unimaginable. We must know that Wu Da’s Super League fans are ranked among the top three in the country.
If anyone plays them like this at home, then they won't be torn apart.
However, I soon found out the reason.
They didn't block them at the gate of the martial arts hall, they blocked them at the school gate.
Staring at the dense crowd of at least a thousand crazy fans, Ning Yi and the others looked at each other.
"Isn't it?" Ning Yi himself was speechless. In his previous life, he had seen football hooligans, but the best they could do was run around naked and throw fireworks at them.
What do these brats want to do?
Each of them held iron bars, stones, etc. in their hands.
Wow, is this going to be a riot?
There were about a dozen security guards at the school gate trying to maintain order, but in front of thousands of people, they were just for show.
No matter how high your martial arts skills are, it won't be useful when you encounter such a large number of people.
"What should I do?" Everyone on the bus stared at Ning Yi.
Ning Yi looked at those piercing eyes staring at him, speechless: "Why are you looking at me? Isn't it the captain's turn to go out and settle things?"
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Ni immediately said: "Yes, it is the captain who is responsible, so now I appoint you to be fully responsible for helping us settle things."
"Ah?" Ning Yi was stunned, "There are so many people, even if they line up for me to kill, I won't be able to kill them all."
"So, this is the time to show your wisdom."
Ning Yi looked at the others: "Their hands are all made of iron rods and stones. You won't worry about me when I go out... Well, I know you have no conscience."
Ning Yi looked at their firm eyes and could only roll his eyes. They were all a bunch of white-eyed wolves. Even if he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, even if he really wasn't afraid of those iron rods, he couldn't be so unkind.
After coughing a few times, Ning Yi opened the car door and walked out.
Three minutes later, he ran back rolling and crawling on the ground. He was not injured, but his hair was messed up and there were a lot of vegetable leaves.
Ning Yi took a deep breath: "I think we should find another way out."
"It must be the fault of that bastard Mo Zhengfeng." Shangguan Ni said angrily.
"Why don't you take the back door?" Li Jiawei was speechless when she saw this scene, and hurriedly said to the driver of the bus.
Hearing this, the bus driver had no choice but to nod his head, reverse the bus, and drive toward the back door. Fortunately, there seemed to be no one at the back door, and they drove the bus out smoothly.
Just when they thought it was safe, the bus's tires suddenly made a loud noise.
The tire blew.
Then, at least hundreds of people suddenly rushed over from both sides, holding stones and iron bars.
Ning Yi frowned slightly. This was really too much.
But they didn't think about it. The people they surrounded were all formal warriors or quasi-martialists. How could they be hurt by the stones and iron rods in their hands?
"Bang!" While Ning Yi was still thinking, a stone hit the bus's glass hard.
In an instant, the glass shattered.
Debris flew everywhere.
It seems that some of the other party's fans still have some cultivation.
However, the stone thrown by the other party completely angered Ning Yi and the others. Ning Yi rushed out first. His fighting spirit condensed and he grabbed the void. A guy who was about to hit him with a stone in his hand suddenly found himself
The stone in his hand disappeared.
Ning Yi grabbed the stone and with a little luck, the stone hit the man quickly.
Just before his eyes, the yelling guy was about to be hit.
Hengli stretched out one hand and grabbed the stone in mid-air.
Ning Yi frowned slightly and was surprised to find that it was Lin Shiyao.
"Classmates, I am Luo Yunfeng." At the same time, a blue sports car sped over and stopped beside the bus. A young man wearing a Wu University uniform jumped onto the sports car in a few steps and shouted loudly
, "I ask everyone to calm down and put yourself in their shoes. Today you attacked the Nanling University team. In the future, when we visit Nanling University as a guest, will we be attacked in the same way?"
When Ning Yi saw this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. With this guy here, he at least avoided a bloody disaster.
Five minutes later, and sure enough, as he had imagined, those crazy kids finally dispersed unwillingly.
Luo Yunfeng made a call and arranged a bus to take Ning Yi and the others to the hotel.
"I thought you didn't show up?" Ning Yi looked at Luo Yunfeng and smiled lightly.
Luo Yunfeng smiled bitterly: "Mo Zhengfeng has the final say in this school. If I'm not careful, I will get into trouble."
"Is this guy so influential?"
"How popular the Super League is, how influential his influence will be."
Ning Yi nodded, no wonder Zhong Chuwen has become the idol of so many people. Even though he is currently involved in scandals and has fled abroad, there are still a lot of his fans in China who spare no effort to defend him.
The league's mvp.
"But after this battle, Mo Zhengfeng's reputation will probably be discredited." Ning Yi said calmly.
"Yeah, but he still has many fans. He arranged these things to block you." Luo Yunfeng paused, then frowned, "I didn't expect that he actually wanted to drug you."
"You said the game is very important. If he can beat me, he will have more fans."
Luo Yunfeng nodded: "I believe it won't be long before his reputation can be restored."
"How high is your cultivation level now?"
"Mid-level orange level, approaching the late stage." Luo Yunfeng looked at Ning Yi enviously, and then said with a bitter smile, "If you want to catch up with him, I'm afraid there's no way to catch up with him in a short time."
"That's not necessarily the case. Mo Zhengfeng is in his second year of master's degree and you are only a senior. I will help you strive to surpass him in cultivation before the next semester."
Hearing this, Luo Yunfeng was stunned for a moment: "This is impossible."
“What if there was an unlimited supply of all-natural crystals?”
Luo Yunfeng's mouth opened wide.
"Have you forgotten whose base the base on Linglan Island belongs to?" Ning Yi said with a faint smile.
Luo Yunfeng was excited for a while, but quickly calmed down: "But, what do you want me to do?"
"Replace Mo Zhengfeng." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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