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Chapter 141

Words:3414Update:22/06/21 12:15:03

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And here.

As the person involved, Fang Qiu couldn't help but smile bitterly to himself.

Initially, he wanted to just punch a passing mark and leave, but he didn't expect that a light punch would cause such a scene.

If he knew it was so heavy, he would have held back!

Fang Qiu was very depressed.

Turned around.

He saluted the people around him and immediately flashed into the manor.

He Gaoming stared at Fang Qiu's back blankly and quickly followed him in.

Walked into the manor.

Fang Qiu's eyes widened.

Outside the door, there was a suburb. It didn't look luxurious and even a bit desolate.

But inside this door, there was another world.

He glanced around.

In this ancient Jiangnan style manor, there were all kinds of pavilions, fish, birds and insects. It was a beautiful scene.

Not far away, there were also many trees.

Under his feet.

It was a cobblestone path.

This small path meandered on top of a small river, like a painting.

He stepped forward.

After a while, a very large pool appeared in front of him.

The water in the pool was clear and cool.

It gave people a feeling of coolness.

There was a garden on top of the pool.

The garden was divided into four sides.

The cobblestone path under his feet connected to the center of the garden. There were flower terraces, pavilions and rockery on all sides.

In the center of the garden, there was a ring.

Round tables had been set around the ring. There were all kinds of fruits, tea and wine on each table for the guests to enjoy for free.

At this time.

There were already many people sitting at those round tables, waiting for the start of the competition.

While enjoying the scenery around, Fang Qiu stepped forward and came to the ring. He randomly found a seat and sat down, waiting quietly.

After a while.

There were many people entering.

Ten minutes later.

All the seats in front of the round tables were taken.

At the same time, the surroundings, which were quite artistic under the bright moon, suddenly became very hot.

A beautiful hostess wearing a traditional cheongsam, with a curvy body and a beautiful face, slowly walked to the ring.

"Good evening, heroes of the martial arts world, everyone!"

The beautiful hostess greeted everyone with a smile, and then said, "Welcome to tonight's competition. People of the martial arts world, let's cut the chatter and show our skills with our fists and feet. Tonight's first round, two martial artists have come to compete."

"One is: Jin Yihan."

"Thirty-five."

"Battle record: 13 matches, 10 wins, 1 draw, 2 losses."

"After 13 battles, Jin Yihan's strength has been improving. I believe he will become a first-class Martial Superior soon."

"Next, let us welcome Jin Yihan to the stage."

Under the introduction of the beautiful host.

A young man in a white training suit slowly walked onto the stage.

He had a square face, a buzz cut, and a slightly dark complexion. At first glance, he gave off an extremely resolute feeling.

Jin Yihan went up the stage.

"Alright."

The beautiful host smiled and continued, "Next up is another martial friend from today's duel."

"Wan Shuquan: 45 years old."

"Battle record: Zero."

"This is his first time participating in the competition. How will he win against Jin Yihan?"

Speaking of this.

The beautiful hostess turned her head to the right and said, "Please, Wan Shuquan."

His voice fell.

A middle-aged man stepped onto the stage.

This person had long hair that was neatly combed to the back of his head. There were two small mustaches above his lips, and his face was slightly thin, giving off a very sharp feeling.

At the same time.

The people around also focused their eyes on Wan Shuquan.

Everyone knew that there was such a person in Wulin, but no one had seen him fight. His strength was a mystery in everyone's eyes.

Therefore.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

Both of them went onto the stage.

The beautiful hostess nodded and smiled. She said to the two, "People in Wulin, although there is a difference in strength in fists and kicks, they also pay attention to martial ethics. Especially now, it's against the law to hurt people. Let's stop there. "

The two nodded.

"Before the competition, I would like to say something. It's a rare opportunity for actual combat. If any distinguished guests here are willing to come onto the stage, you can all sign up."

The beautiful hostess said with a smile.

Her words fell.

Around the stage, people sitting around the round table, many newcomers were tempted.

After all.

This was the real world.

It was not the era of Wulin. No matter how high one's martial arts was, it was hard to meet an opponent.

If they could take this opportunity to show their skills, they could not only accumulate actual combat experience, but also become famous if they won. The most important thing was that they were likely to comprehend or even break through in the battle.

"Well, let's cut the crap!"

The beautiful host's eyes swept across the people surrounding them. "Under the illumination of this bright moon, wouldn't it be boring to appreciate the sparring between experts if I don't bet on it?"

"The competition is about to begin. Please place your bets!"

As her voice fell.

Four waiters in red cheongsam came quickly. Each of them held a tray in their hands and went to each table to accept bets.

Since they could come here, they were not stupid.

If they didn't pay some money, how could they eat and drink here and watch the show?

So, many people began to fill in the bet.

Fill in the form and pay.

Here.

Because it was the first time, Fang Qiu didn't know whether he could bet or not, so he immediately turned his head to look.

But after looking around, he found that many people were betting on Jin Yihan.

At the same time.

The waiters came to Fang Qiu.

"This is your bet form. Please place your bet."

The waiters handed the bet form to Fang Qiu with a smile.

"Can I not place my bet?"

Fang Qiu took the opportunity to ask.

But as soon as the words came out.

The people around were all stunned and turned to look at Fang Qiu with a strange look.

The waitress holding the tray was also stunned.

It was the first time for her to encounter such a situation.

Since he already came in, why ask such a question?

At this time.

"Well …"

A middle-aged martial arts practitioner sitting at the same table with Fang Qiu kindly said to the waitress, "Don't mind him. It should be his first time and he doesn't know the rules."

The waitress nodded with understanding.

It turned out to be the first time.

Immediately.

The middle-aged martial arts practitioner turned to Fang Qiu and said, "Little brother, there is no free lunch in the world. Although this is a competition, as long as you come in, you must place your bet. This is the rule."

Fang Qiu nodded with understanding.

There was such a rule.

No wonder the tea, drinks, and fruits were all free.

Since it was the rule, he should abide by it.

He took out fifty yuan from his trouser pocket.

"I bet on Wan Shuquan."

He put the money on the waitress's tray and quickly wrote down the amount on the bet form.

But on the side.

The martial arts practitioners sitting around were stunned again when they saw the fifty yuan.

Immediately, they couldn't help shaking their heads.

What a shame for Wulin people.

Just fifty yuan?

Fifty yuan was not even enough for you to eat fruits and drink here.

As for the others, the lowest bet was in the triple digits, and the highest bet was in the five digits.

It was the first time for them to see a bet of fifty yuan.

Nothing was too strange in the world!

Just like everyone else.

Looking at the fifty yuan on the tray, the waitress was stunned again.

But this time, she didn't continue to speak. She was a little stunned, then smiled and left.

After the waitress left. The middle-aged martial arts practitioner hurried to Fang Qiu's side, ready to give him a lesson.

"Little brother, what do you think of the environment of this place? Is the service good?"

Asked the middle-aged man.

"Very good."

Fang Qiu said truthfully.

"That's right."

The middle-aged man shook his head and chuckled. "You see, those scenic spots outside that are not as good as here have to charge fees. How can this place be enjoyed for free? So you have to bet when you come here. It's not for gambling, but it's the ticket money to enter here. If you win, it's good. If you lose, you're willing."

"Because after the director here deducts all kinds of expenses, the rest of the money will be distributed to the two people who compete. The winner gets seven, the loser gets three, and the winner doesn't keep any."

"So, as long as you sign up for the competition, no matter you win or lose, you can get money, and you can also communicate in the competition to improve your strength."

"From another point of view, the reason why the owner here holds this competition is also to encourage people to compete more and make friends through martial arts."

Hearing that, Fang Qiu understood.

"It's not gambling!"

"What's more, the owner is also kind."

"In this case, I'm really a little stingy."

"It's my first time here. I don't know the rules. Sorry!"

Fang Qiu responded with a wry smile and then sighed with emotion. "No one told me before I came. Otherwise, I wouldn't be so ungrateful."

"Haha, it's good that you understand. There's still a long way to go. Maybe I can see your figure on the arena in the future."

The middle-aged martial arts practitioner laughed and said, "If I'm not busy with the company recently and in poor condition, I'll also sign up for the competition."

"Who is the owner of this place?"

Fang Qiu smiled and asked curiously.

"Elder Yi."

The middle-aged martial arts practitioner replied.

Hearing that.

In front of Fang Qiu, a figure immediately appeared.

"Elder Yi?"

"Isn't he the person who bought the red miraculous jujube from me?"

"It's him!"

Over there.

All the bets were placed.

The competition began.

On the arena, the two people clasped their hands to each other to show respect.

Then the competition officially began.

The battle between the two people seemed fierce, but in fact, there was nothing much to see.

Because both of them were martial arts practitioners.

Although there was a gap in strength, the gap was not big.

Moreover, because it was only a spar, they did not overdo it. Although the two of them were displaying their fists and legs, they did not have the kind of courageous killing intent that they would have in a real battle.

"Good! Good … "

"They are really powerful! The people on the arena all have some skills! "

"Yes, both of them are very strong."

"I think that Jin Yihan has a slight upper hand. It seems that we are going to win money this time!"

"Wan Shuquan is not bad either. It's the first time for him to participate in the competition, but he is evenly matched with Jin Yihan. I'm ashamed of his strength."

Everyone was drinking tea and talking at the same time.

Fang Qiu was also watching the two people on the arena.

"He is going to fight back!"

Seeing that Wan Shuquan was suppressed to the edge of the arena, Fang Qiu thought secretly.

As expected.

Just when everyone thought that Wan Shuquan was going to be defeated, Jin Yihan suddenly trembled. In the collision with each other, when he tried his best to punch Wan Shuquan out of the arena, he was shocked back by Wan Shuquan.

Subsequently.

Wan Shuquan exerted his strength and instantly gained the upper hand. Jin Yihan had no temper.

After a while.

The competition was over.

Wan Shuquan won!

The people around the arena stood up and applauded.

No one expected that Wan Shuquan actually won.

They were all very surprised in their hearts.

However, looking around, they found that no one felt pity.

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