Chapter 219 The anvil in the blacksmith shop is born with a deficit
When Ye Feng saw Li Zongzheng's message, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
In his opinion, Wang Chong's small actions were really not worthy of publicity.
It can even be said to be extremely childish.
But it's no wonder that with Wang Chong's straight-forward temperament, he probably can't even think of any conspiracy to harm himself and others.
We can only play tricks on the drawing of lots.
What he was more worried about was actually Wang Rui, the second master of the Wang family behind Wang Chong.
Although Wang Chong is Wang Rui's adopted son, their behavior styles give people completely different impressions.
Relatively speaking, Wang Chong is more upright and straightforward.
Wang Rui, on the other hand, is more like a hidden old fox.
Since the last time he met Wang Rui, Ye Feng didn't feel good about him.
If you are not afraid of evil people, you are afraid of the hidden knife in your smile!
It gives people an unpredictable feeling, as if it has some ulterior purpose.
Thinking of this, Ye Feng quickly clicked on his phone and replied to Li Zongzheng.
He signaled to Li Zongzheng to act according to the situation.
He believed that Li Zongzheng would be able to deftly resolve Wang Chong's arrangement easily and skillfully.
Then he put the phone away as if nothing happened.
However, in the eyes of outsiders, this move has changed its taste.
"Hey, Senior Brother, have you secretly contacted some beautiful woman?"
"Stop hiding, I've seen it all!"
"Is she the divorced female Maserati owner from last time?"
"That's ok, buy one get one free, even the kids are brought to you."
The junior brothers teased Ye Feng.
He didn't notice at all that when they were teasing, Chu Lingshuang's face looked unnatural.
"I can't stop you from eating!" Ye Feng scolded with a smile.
"That's it, hurry up and eat enough to refresh yourself. Don't forget that it's your turn to play in the third round in the afternoon!"
"Use all your energy for the afternoon game. If you encounter someone from the Tianwu Society in the afternoon, you can still resist beating." Wang Bin also said to add insult to injury.
"Bah, bah, bah! Shut up!" Zhang Qilong said.
But then he felt like he was a little timid, so he added viciously.
"Hmph! If I really run into those little devils, I will beat them so hard that I won't even recognize them!"
Everyone was also amused by Zhang Qilong's words and couldn't help laughing.
Even Ye Feng relaxed a little from his worried mood.
After lunch, everyone took the time to adjust and rest, and soon it was time for the game to start.
By the time everyone from the Chu Family Martial Arts School arrived, the other participating teams had already almost arrived.
Since Zhang Qilong was the first to play in the third round, everyone sat on the sidelines and carefully observed the first two rounds, wanting to know their opponents better.
Soon, the first two rounds were over and the winner of the next round was basically determined.
It was finally time for Zhang Qilong to take the stage.
"Junior brother, come on!"
"Brother, come on!"
"Don't embarrass our Chu Family Martial Arts School!"
"Don't worry! Look at me!"
Zhang Qilong hammered his chest with a confident look on his face and struck a pose that he considered very charming to the fellow disciples.
Zhang Qilong walked to the stage in high spirits.
Said: "Come on! Let me see which unlucky guy has touched me."
"Those who know better should quickly abstain from voting so as not to be embarrassed on stage later."
Zhang Qilong was talking to himself,
No matter who the opponent is, showing momentum first can also put a certain amount of psychological pressure on the opponent.
But what he responded to was an exclamation from the audience.
I saw a one-armed figure appearing behind Zhang Qilong at some point.
Even everyone in the Chu Family Martial Arts School who was watching the fight was shocked at this moment.
Chu Lingshuang even gave Wang Bin a fierce look, as if to say, "Look at your crow's mouth!"
Zhang Qilong also felt that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit strange at this moment. Looking back,
The person standing behind him could not be Hun Qi from Tianwu Society.
"Damn it, Wang Bin, the crow's mouth, got it right!"
Zhang Qilong cursed secretly and glared at Wang Bin in the audience.
When Wang Bin saw this, he scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't expect that his joke would actually come true.
Hun Qi looked at Zhang Qilong with a sneer: "Huh, it turns out it's you, a loser!"
"Ye Feng crippled one of my arms, and I want to ask you for it back on stage today."
"No! I will make you pay back double the amount! You will have to rely on others to feed you for the rest of your life!"
"Come on, I'll give you three moves first!"
As the gong sounded, the third round of competition officially began.
The two had a deep grudge before because the Tianwu Society set up a ring in front of the Chu Family Martial Arts Hall.
Zhang Qilong was once seriously injured on the spot by Hun Qi, and was even almost crippled.
Now the two met on the stage, settling old and new grudges together. Zhang Qilong took the lead in launching an attack, dodging and rushing towards Hun Qi.
Zhang Qilong's heavy punch brought Feng Sheng, which seemed to have a huge force, and hit Hun Qi's face hard.
If this punch hits, I'm afraid Hun Qi will end up with thousands of peach blossoms blooming even if he doesn't die.
Unexpectedly, Hun Qi dodged lightly and stepped back.
Kankan dodged Zhang Qilong's inevitable punch. Then, when Zhang Qilong was exhausted, he grabbed Zhang Qilong's fist with his only remaining arm and kicked Zhang Qilong in the lower abdomen!
But with such a seemingly weak kick, Zhang Qilong took four or five steps back, and his face suddenly turned red!
"First move!"
"It seems you haven't made any progress!"
"Still the same trash!"
Ignoring Hun Qi's taunts, Zhang Qilong wiped the shoe prints on his clothes and took up his stance to attack Hun Qi again.
This time Zhang Qilong still punched hard and powerfully, but the direction of the attack was changed to a different part.
Seeing that Zhang Qilong still had no memory, Hun Qi still wanted to use his ghostly body skills to fight back.
He moved sideways to Zhang Qilong's side and struck him on the back of the neck with a palm.
Zhang Qilong has suffered this loss once before, how could he give Hun Qi the same chance a second time.
I have participated in so many martial arts competitions over the years. Although most of them were "pheasant competitions", I still gained a lot of experience.
The punch just now was just a feint. It looked powerful and heavy, but in fact it only used five points of force.
I saw Zhang Qilong's hand meeting Hun Qi's palm, and the other hand taking advantage of the situation to close his fist.
The fist turned into an elbow and hit Hun Qi hard on the chest.
boom!!
Hun Qi took several steps back.
"good!"
"Well done!"
"Well played!"
"Beat these guys who are living a good life! How dare they be so arrogant in our territory!"
All the brothers and sisters cheered in the audience.
Even Ye Feng clenched his fists and cheered Zhang Qilong.
Hun Qi was hit in the chest and felt suffocated.
"idiot!"
"If I hadn't only had one arm, how could I have been hit by you!"
Hun Qi said angrily, clutching his chest.
"I asked you to have only one hand?"
"If you have short arms and legs, just stay at home. Why are you wandering around in our dragon country?"
"I think you are just like the anvil in the blacksmith's shop. You are born to be beaten!"