Yang Liuping breathed several sighs, felt that the blood and blood in his body had calmed down a little before he stood up, staring at Yang Ningfeng standing in the white line, with his eyes envious of the other party's strength, but he also felt grateful to the other party's subordinates.
Finally, he clasped his fists at Yang Ningfeng, then turned around and left.
"It's getting more and more hateful!"
Seeing that Yang Liuping was easily defeated, he actually thanked Yang Ningfeng. This fell into Yang Xuanhong's eyes and felt that Yang Ningfeng was taking the opportunity to win people's hearts and deliberately demonstrating to him. He was both angry and jealous, so he vented his anger on his opponent.
, suddenly flew up in the air, pounced forward, and pushed his opponent's fists away with both hands. When the opponent's empty door was wide open, his body flipped directly and kicked the opponent's chest with both feet.
Kacha!
The sound of a fracture!
ah!
Yang Xuanhong's opponent howled, his body flew backwards, and fell out of the white line. His body rubbed against the ground and slid seven or eight meters away. He lay on the ground, raised his hand and pointed at Yang Xuanhong, his mouth moved, but what
I couldn't say it, and then I fainted. Before I fainted, my eyes were full of confusion and resentment.
Seeing this scene, people who had already had a truce, all of them looked at Yang Xuanhong, and their faces became a little complicated.
That's Yang Xiaoshan!
The one who fought against Yang Xuanhong was Yang Xiaoshan, who had the best relationship with Yang Mingtao in the clan before, and was Yang Mingtao's best friend.
My younger brother's best friend, who had just died, is now defeated by his merciless serious injury and no affection. Everyone feels a chill in his heart for Yang Xuanhong's performance.
Rising up.
Everyone is wondering if this is considered a tea that is cold when people leave?
Too heartless!
Of course, the performance of Yang Xuanhong and Yang Ningfeng also fell into the eyes of other viewers, including the senior executives of the Yang family.
Although Yang Xuanhong's strength is indeed a worthy first genius, compared with Yang Ningfeng's ability to make the people who are defeated by himself willingly thank him, just this difference, between the two, Yang Ningfeng's character seems to be kind.
Being more tolerant is better, while Yang Xuanhong seems ruthless!
In this regard, even Yang Wentang, the father of Yang Xuanhong, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed again.
If Yang Xuanhong knew that because of his temporary anger, the people who originally supported him in the clan began to disappoint him, but instead changed his view of Yang Ningfeng, he would be afraid that he would regret his inability to control his emotions. Of course, with his nature
, I will definitely hate Yang Ningfeng even more!
The other battles were also decided one after another. The three favorites, Yang Xuanhong, Yang Ningfeng and Yang Zhengcheng, did not disappoint. They all won. Everyone's performance was just right, similar to everyone's imagination.
Of course, no one was surprised that Yang Liuping lost to Yang Ningfeng. Therefore, Yang Ningfeng defeated Yang Liuping, and his clan members did not have any surprises about his strength. Yang Ningfeng himself did not feel anything proud of him. He stood in the circle with a calm expression.
, waiting for the second round to arrive.
"The nine pairs were all decided, and the winner of the first round was the winner of the first round. The clan will give each person a prize of 1,000 taels!"
Yang Ankang glanced at Yang Ningfeng and the other two and said loudly.
Slap sex...
A burst of applause echoed in the square, congratulating the nine first round winners.
"One thousand taels?"
Several people's eyes were bright.
The living expenses paid to the younger generation every month are not much. One thousand taels are not a small amount for everyone. Even Yang Xuanhong couldn't help but feel a little happy on his face. And those who lost are only
I can only admire this thousand taels if I sigh that I am not as good as others.
However, Yang Ningfeng's face was calm. It was not that he regarded money as dirt, but that a thousand taels of silver was indeed not very attractive to him now!
However, when he heard the words of Prize Yin, he suddenly remembered that he should have not received any money in the Chamber of Commerce!
"According to Tang Ming's eyes, the money for auctioning the Ten-Full Repair is definitely much more than what I prepaid. I wonder if the auction is over now? If it is sold out, maybe I still have tens of thousands of taels of silver in the Chamber of Commerce now...
"Tang Ao felt that he had to find a way to get the money back.
"The second round will begin now. Do you want a break?"
After announcing the reward, Yang Ankang glanced at him and the nine tourists won easily, so he wanted to continue to start the second round, so he asked.
"Need not!"
Yang Ningfeng and others shook their heads, saying that the second round of competition could be held soon.
"Okay, then you guys come and draw lots now!"
Yang Ankang turned around and picked up the bamboo tube, checked the sign in the tube, and said.
Yang Ningfeng and the other two went forward to draw lots. When they were drawing lots, Yang Ningfeng and Yang Xuanhong looked at each other. Yang Ningfeng smiled indifferently, while Yang Xuanhong snorted coldly.
Seeing that the two of them had a strong smell of gunpowder, the others did not speak, so as not to touch the current clan, who is in the most powerful position, both in terms of strength and the limelight.
Each person drew a lottery. When Yang Ningfeng and others watched the lottery, Yang Ankang already said: "Now you have nine people, so one of them will have to be bye in this round. The rules of signing numbers are similar to those in the first round, No. 1
Signing with the No. 9 sign, No. 2 signing with the No. 8, No. 3 signing with the No. 7, No. 4 signing with the No. 6, and No. 5 signing with the No. 1 signing with the No. 9 now.
Sign up on the ring!"
"No. 1 and No. 9 get on first?"
Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng was slightly stunned, because he was number one.
But he didn't think much about it, nor did he care about who No. 9 was. He also hoped No. 9 would be Yang Xuanhong!
"I'm No. 5!"
I wonder if he guessed Yang Ningfeng's idea, Yang Xuanhong proudly raised the sign in his hand. This round of bye is of course the best thing for him, so that he can enter the third place in the best state.
Wheel, if he faces Yang Ningfeng, he will be more confident to sink Yang Ningfeng. He is still looking forward to it. It is best if Yang Ningfeng's opponent is not easily defeated. It is best if he faces Yang Zhengcheng.
"He's lucky!"
Others saw Yang Xuanhong's pride and cursed in their hearts. But they didn't show it. If Yang Ningfeng got it, maybe no one would have a good face to show him.
People who are not from No. 1 and No. 9 can rest and wait now.
Yang Ningfeng was number one, so he raised the sign in his hand: "I am number one!" After saying that, he threw the sign into the bamboo tube casually, took two steps forward, and then gently stepped on the ground with his feet.
, a ring that was only one meter high, jumped up easily, then walked to the left, and waited for No. 9 to come up.
Soon, under everyone's gaze, Yang Zhengcheng swung his hand and threw the sign towards the bamboo tube. Then, no matter whether he could throw it or not, he walked onto the stage without looking at the bamboo tube!
"It's you?"
Seeing that the number nine sign was Yang Zhengcheng, Yang Ningfeng's eyes lit up. For him, Yang Zhengcheng felt a little surprised, but also normal.
Because the draw of lots was originally random, if Yang Xuanhong had already been impatient to show that he was No. 5 just now, if Yang Xuanhong was on stage now, Yang Ningfeng would not have thought it was an accident.
"It's me, I didn't expect that we would meet in the second round!" Yang Zhengchengshuang looked at Yang Ningfeng with a calm expression in front of him, and said with a little cold voice: "But this is also a good thing. The battle you and I have not completed before, today
We will never be disturbed again. Today, let us get the result in the ring."
Yang Ningfeng did not answer the conversation immediately, stared at Yang Zhengzheng. After a while, he smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows: "Do you hate me very much?"
Yang Zhengcheng snorted: "I can't say hate, I just can't see it! I can still stand here after killing someone, it's just that you have a good identity. You really have nothing to respect." As he said,
The arms were shaken, full of strength, then stretched out your right hand and pointed in front of the index finger: "Come on! Let me teach you a lesson, break one of your legs, and let you know that if you were not the eldest grandson of the direct line, you would have been
The person has been crippled hundreds of times!"
When he heard this, Yang Ningfeng's eyes immediately narrowed, staring at Yang Zhengcheng with a blade like a blade. After a while, he suddenly grinned, but this smile seemed cruel: "You are going to fight me for life and death, yes
Is it? If it was just a selection competition, I would show mercy in order not to let the family lose their strength. However, you should know what this time participating in the clan competition conference means to me, but now you are saying that you want to interrupt
My legs are deliberate and don’t want me to have a chance to win the championship, that is, I really want my life. For those who kill me, I will kill him.”
"It's okay to say whatever you want, but today, I have to break your legs. Do you think you can defeat Yang Lei easily? Haha, what about Yang Lei's life, which is no longer a waste of his own?
Can you compare with me? Tell you, I broke through to the Nine Duan Shi Grade three days ago. The Nine Duan Shi Grade is no longer the Eight Duan Shi Grade. How about it? I'm afraid? If I'm afraid that it's still time to go to me and let me interrupt
Your legs, then kick you off the ring with one kick, and I can let you have a way out.”
Yang Zhengcheng really hated Yang Ningfeng, but in fact, he not only hated Yang Ningfeng, he hated everyone and this world.
Yang Wenxuan, a drunkard, slapped him in front of his subordinates, making him take the opportunity to seek credit from Yang Xuanhong into an opportunity to be humiliated, but in the end, the shame he suffered not only did not receive any comfort, but instead suffered.
Yang Xuanhong and his son blame each other.
He is a person with strong self-esteem, so he hates that if he had the strength, he would say such things now when facing Yang Xuanhong. He would also break Yang Xuanhong's legs, make Yang Xuanhong become a useless person, and let Yang Xuanhong go in the future
Only by suffering from all kinds of shame can one relieve the hatred in his heart.
After Yang Zhengcheng was beaten by Yang Wenxuan, his psychology was actually extremely distorted!