It could be said that Five Lakes Four Seas was sinister. With just a few words, he shifted the hatred that was originally directed at him to Quanzhen.
As a result, for a period of time, countless players went to Yu Huicheng to provoke him. Needless to say, the result was … pitiful for those players who didn't believe it. They spent time and money, and in the end, lost all their experience.
In short, the word 'pitiful' couldn't be used to describe it.
Nine Provinces had dominated the championship position for many years, so the host was very familiar with this group of people. He knew that Five Lakes Four Seas was as stable as an old dog and not easy to deal with. Therefore, he turned the microphone to the Motley Crowd and said, "I have to say, the Motley Crowd members are very lucky to be able to win the championship. So, what do you think allowed you to overcome all the obstacles to win the championship from the amateur tournament? Is it belief? Is it responsibility? Or is it an accident? "
When the Quanzhen people heard this, they all looked at Wang Yu.
The host tactfully passed the microphone to Wang Yu.
It seemed that this host still didn't dare to believe that the Motley Crowd could win the championship. His words were full of surprise for the Motley Crowd to win the championship.
Even with a good temper like Wang Yu, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy when he heard this.
Meow, what was luck? What was an accident? How could a battle of this level be influenced by luck?
"It's not an accident!"
Wang Yu looked at the host and then said very seriously, "It's strength!"
"Uh …"
When he heard Wang Yu's words, the host was slightly stunned.
It was a competition. Even if they won, they still had to say some polite words.
Even if the opponent was far inferior to them, they still had to say things like "the opponent is also very strong" and "we won by a narrow margin". This way, they would appear humble and their team had substance.
He didn't expect Wang Yu to be so honest and say that he won with his strength.
After hosting for so many years, this was the first time he saw such a straightforward guy.
This was too f * cking arrogant.
It couldn't be helped. After all, Wang Yu was in Quanzhen. This group of guys was arrogant for a long time.
Of course, the capital to be arrogant came from strength. If it was any other squadron that dared to say such words, who knows how badly they would be criticized by others. However, Wang Yu had the confidence to do so.
After all, Wang Yu had really displayed his suppressive strength in the competition.
First, he easily defeated War God Ning Jing Zhiyuan. Then, he defeated five experts from the Nine Provinces Battle Team by himself. Who would dare to not accept such a battle record?
He was already at this level, yet he still said that he was far behind. He was clearly not putting his opponent in his eyes.
The host was startled and quickly changed the topic. "What is your so-called strength?"
"Kungfu!"
Wang Yu proudly puffed out his chest and raised his head. He pointed at the words "Supreme of Wulin" on the battle suit and said, "This is my strength!"
As he spoke, Wang Yu's demeanor of a grandmaster was undoubtedly revealed. That kind of master's bearing and the confidence of a strong person made it difficult for people to associate him with the good-tempered young man just now. Moreover, when he said the word "kungfu", it gave off an unquestionable feeling.
"Kungfu …"
The host muttered Wang Yu's words and was stunned on the spot. The audience was also completely subdued by Wang Yu's temperament.
"Kungfu … So there really is kungfu in this world."
"Yeah, I thought he was joking."
"I didn't expect that practicing kungfu could make people this strong. Looks like we also have to learn kungfu …"
For a moment, there was a lot of discussion among the audience.
Comrade Old Wang and a group of martial arts legends in the kungfu circle were sitting in the audience. When they heard the discussion of the audience and saw that everyone was re-examining the ancient art of kungfu, they were moved to tears.
The last time kungfu became popular was at the end of the 20th century. After so many years, finally, people began to pay attention to this industry again.
Sure enough, the fist was the truth!
Without any achievements, no matter what you said, it would not have such an effect.
Although everyone's starting point was not pure, it was better than no one caring about it. Everyone had now thought it through. After all, everything had to adapt to the development of the times.
Otherwise, how could kungfu decline to this point?
After the hustle and bustle, it was the award ceremony and so on.
The organizer of this professional league was the largest network company in the country, Longteng Group. Naturally, the prize money would not be a small amount.
As the champion team of this professional league, the prize money of the motley crowd team was as much as 30 million yuan.
For the professional masters of other teams, 30 million yuan was just a year's salary or endorsement fee. For the Quanzhen team, it was a huge bonus.
After all, everyone usually played small games. Although they earned enough gold coins, they were still game coins. If they could not sell them, they were trash.
This thirty million was genuine gold and silver. Naturally, everyone couldn't help but be excited.
Playing games and making money was the dream of many people when they were young.
After a speech by the guests and the organizer, the professional league that lasted for several days finally came to an end.
After returning to the hotel, everyone sat neatly at the table and stared at Wang Yu like primary school students.
Wang Yu felt uncomfortable being stared at. He could not help but ask, "Why are you looking at me? Hurry up and pack your things. Tomorrow, we'll all go home and find our own mothers! "
"Stop talking nonsense!!" Mingdu and the others shouted, "Hurry up and distribute the money! Distribute the money!"
"Distribute the money? Is there such a thing in the world? "Wang Yu pretended to be puzzled.
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck!"
Everyone saw that Wang Yu was pretending to be stupid and scratched their heads.
Seeing everyone like this, Wang Yu could not help but feel happy. Building happiness on other people's pain was also a big tradition of Quanzhen.
After she was done, Queen Wang Yu laughed and took out the cheque. "Let's discuss it. How should we split it?"
"About that …"
Hearing that, everyone fell into deep thought.
In fact, according to Wang Yu and Quanzhen's usual style, splitting the money equally was the simplest and most crude way. However, when it came to actual benefits, splitting the money equally was a bit unreliable.
Although everyone had contributed in this competition, there were more and less contributions. Especially Wang Yu, he had single-handedly destroyed half of his opponents.
Under such circumstances, who would have the face to say splitting the money equally?
"How about Old Cow take half?"
In the end, Wuji was the quickest to think and was the first to suggest it.
"I have no objections …" Everyone nodded their heads in unison, expressing their agreement with Wuji's words. However, now that Wang Yu's item was taken out, no one knew what to do with the others.
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