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Chapter 172 Wang Chong’s Arrogance

The little episode introducing Wang Chong caused a commotion.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

Li Zongzheng was licking the thigh of the Wang family in Jinling in front of the people of Quanjiang City.

Next is the lottery process.

1,080 participating warriors will randomly obtain one participating number.

Since the total number of people is exactly an even number,

So according to the rules, single number vs double number.

From minimum to maximum.

For example, the first-time opponent of the No. 1 Warrior is No. 1080.

The first match of the No. 2 Warrior is No. 1079.

And so on.

"The draw has ended, and the preliminary competition will begin at 1:30 pm! Please arrive on time according to the draw number!"

The opening ceremony will end soon.

Ye Feng and his brothers did not return to the martial arts hall, and went to the restaurant that Wang Bin had booked before.

"Look at it, fortunately I am smart and I booked a seat several days in advance to find an acquaintance. Otherwise, we would have to go back to the martial arts hall for lunch at noon this time."

The restaurants around Wuxi Plaza have long been overcrowded.

After everyone sat down, Wang Bin began to brag.

"You've done something."

Zhang Qilong said.

Wang Bin said dissatisfiedly: "What does it mean to do something? What I do every day is good? I don't think I'm going to do it every day. I'm going to drink the northwest wind long ago."

"Okay, you two should shut up."

Ye Feng said in a deep voice: "How many numbers did you draw just now?"

"I'll draw No. 109."

said one person.

"109 is quite ahead. I guess the afternoon game will be soon. I'll eat quickly."

Ye Feng reminded, and then asked the others.

"I'm No. 472."

"I'm No. 837."

“…”

Everyone told them out the number they had drawn one by one.

Zhang Qilong also said: "I am No. 114."

"Damn it! Your number is not auspicious."

Wang Bin slapped the table and said.

Zhang Qilong frowned and cursed: "Why is it unlucky? Don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Bin hurriedly said, "Don't believe it, 114 is going to die. Tsk tsk, Qilong, you have to be careful and don't make any mistakes."

Zhang Qilong didn't care: "I don't believe in these things. Don't fool me, what about you? How many numbers are you?"

"Me? I'm very lucky!"

Wang Bin was proud and deliberately swayed everyone's appetite. He paused and said, "Listen, I am No. 888, which means Fafa!!"

Zhang Qilong was stunned after hearing this, but let alone, this is really auspicious.

But I definitely didn't admit it in my heart, and immediately said indifferently: "I'm still a slut, this is useless! I don't practice martial arts normally, but I will look at the number in the end, right?"

Wang Bin said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, it's fate! A good omen!"

"I don't bother to pay attention to you, Brother Feng, what number are you?"

Zhang Qilong turned his head and asked Ye Feng.

Wang Bin and other brothers also watched.

Ye Feng smiled, didn't say anything, but took out the lottery number plate in his hand and placed it on the table.

I saw three numbers written on it: 539!

“No. 539!”

Wang Bin immediately glared.

Zhang Qilong was also stupid.

The number of participants in this competition is 1080.

According to the rules of the preliminary match.

The opponent of No. 539 is No. 1080!

But since there are a total of 540 games, it is impossible to play at the same time.

So theoretically, the No. 539 vs. No. 1080 held by Ye Feng will be the last game!

Everyone looked at it for two seconds before they screamed.

"Damn it! This number is good!"

"Brother Feng, you are so lucky! It's actually the last one!!"

"Wang Bin, your 888 is far inferior to Brother Feng! This is fate!"

“…”

With everyone's screams.

Zhang Qilong hurriedly called everyone: "Everyone whispers, it's bad if you're heard!"

"Oh yes yes, yes, I almost forgot about this!"

Wang Bin also hurriedly lowered his voice.

Fortunately, they were in a large private room, otherwise it would have been spread.

Today's lottery draw is a random lottery, and each warrior's number, except for the martial arts association, does not know each other.

This also causes warriors to be unable to know who their opponent is before they come to power.

And the last game obviously had an excellent advantage.

It means that you can have enough time to watch the competitions of other warriors so that you can make better preparations for battle in your heart.

And there is another key.

The more you go, the fewer and fewer warriors don’t go out to fight.

It is naturally easier to infer who your opponent will be.

"Brother Feng, your luck is so good. According to previous experience analysis, the lower the warriors in the competition, the higher the probability of getting a high ranking."

Wang Bin suddenly felt that the 888 in his hand was no longer delicious.

Ye Feng smiled and said indifferently: "Luck is important, but if you want to get a good ranking, your own strength is the foundation. Everyone should have a meal."

"Um!"

Wang Bin, Zhang Qilong and others all nodded with emphasis.

...

In the hotel private room.

A group of senior executives of the Wushu Association, led by Li Zongzheng, are hosting a banquet for Wang Chong, a VIP from the Wang family in Jinling.

"Master Wang, I toast you this glass of wine, I wish you success!"

Li Zongzheng smiled and held up the wine glass with both hands, and came to Wang Chong in person.

The cup mouth is very low.

Wang Chong seemed to have glue on his butt and had no intention of standing up at all.

He casually clicked the table and said, "I will not drink it in the afternoon."

"Yes, yes, why did I ignore such an important thing? I was confused and I punished myself for three cups!"

Li Zongzheng immediately raised his head and drank three drinks in a row.

Then I returned to my position.

He smiled earnestly and said, "Master Wang, I have never been to Jiangcheng before and don't know much about the warriors in our competition area. For this reason, I specially ordered people to carefully sort out the warriors participating in this competition overnight, and call out the situation of the key warriors among them. Master Wang also asked him to take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, a subordinate next to him came to Wang Chong with a thick booklet.

"President Li is intent, but I don't need these useless things."

"This time I accompanied my adoptive father to Jinzhou to do business, and it happened to be involved in Jiangcheng again, so I will participate in your Jiangcheng competition area."

"But I am bluntly speaking, you warriors in small places are just mobs in my eyes, and there is no threat to me at all."

Wang Chong glanced at the booklet and withdrew his gaze.

His eyes were full of disdain.

After hearing this, the senior executives of Jiangcheng Martial Arts Association looked ugly.

Most of them are native to Jiangcheng.

Now, following Li Zongzheng something, although he does not say that he will benefit the people of Jiangcheng, he still has a bit of friendship in his heart.

Everyone felt a little uncomfortable when Wang Chong was belittling in person.

However, Li Zongzheng was not at all worried and immediately smiled and said, "Hahaha, Master Wang said that as your identity, it is an honor for our Jiangcheng martial arts world to condescend to participate in the competition in Jiangcheng. Not to mention the top ten, it is a foregone conclusion that we won the first place."

"Just know."

Wang Chong nodded, and a proud sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dinner ended soon.

Li Zongzheng personally sent Wang Chong back to the square.

Then he called someone to ask: "Have you found out clearly? How many numbers did Ye Feng from the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall draw?"


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