Chapter 1171
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In fact, Zhai Yunsheng was even stronger than him!
How was this possible?
As a descendant of the Mysterious Hidden Blade Sect, which was famous for its martial arts, how could he lose to an ordinary family?
Mu Ruhai stood up directly from his seat.
The current situation was very disadvantageous to him.
"Uncle-in-law, where are you going?" Anna suddenly appeared beside Mu Ruhai.
"I'm just a little tired from sitting for so long. I'll stand for a while."
"Oh, if that's the case, then uncle should stand a little longer. After all, it's easy for your waist to get worse at your age, so you shouldn't sit for too long."
Mu Ruhai looked at Anna coldly, then reluctantly sat back down.
In just a short period of time, Zhai Yunsheng had gained the upper hand.
"Good job, Ah Cheng! As expected of my grandson! "Master Zhai couldn't help but get up and shout.
As soon as he heard Master Zhai's words, Jian Yujie couldn't sit still anymore. He also shouted: "Brother-in-law, well done!"
Immediately after that, the people from the Jian and Zhai families began to cheer and cheer for Zhai Yunsheng.
"Young Master is so handsome!"
"Young Master, kill him!"
"Young Master is mighty!"
The members of the Loyalty Alliance shouted in unison. Their voices were loud and clear, echoing throughout the entire basketball stadium.
Ah Yong's body wasn't that weak anymore. After receiving Zhai Yunsheng's final kick, he fell to the ground. It was difficult for him to get up again.
The fat old man from the Loyalty Alliance started the countdown. If Ah Yong was unable to stand up after ten seconds, he would be judged to have lost.
"Ten, nine, eight …"
At the last moment, Ah Yong was still unable to stand up. It was not only because of the pain in his body, but also because he had exhausted all of his strength.
He did not have the strength to stand up again.
Even if he managed to stand up again, it would be impossible for him to defeat Zhai Yunsheng.
The fat old man announced loudly. The winner of this bet was Zhai Yunsheng.
In the basketball court, the members of the Loyalty Alliance cheered loudly.
They had always thought that their young master was a sickly person and that he was on the verge of death. They were all worried about the future of the Loyalty Alliance.
Today's battle had not only dispelled the rumors that Zhai Yunsheng was about to die, but it had also shown them the incomparably powerful side of their Young Master. This had boosted their confidence.
Who still dared to say that their Young Master was sick and weak? Let them see how strong their Young Master was!
Mu Ruhai's face darkened.
The result was the exact opposite of what he had expected.
This was the first time in many years that he had made such a huge mistake in his prediction.
"It seems that my good uncle is going to jail." Anna smiled and satirized Mu Ruhai.
What was the use of his scheming? Wasn't he going to die in the end?
Anna added, "Of course, uncle, you can also choose to go back on your word. If you do that, not only will you be expelled from the family, but all the assets under your name will also be gone."
Before the competition began, both Zhai Yunsheng and Mu Ruhai signed an agreement to transfer their assets to the other party for free.
The two agreements were sealed in a safe in the center of the arena.
The key to the safe was held by the Goodman family, and the password was set by the Loyalty Alliance.
The winning party could take the key and password, destroy their own share, and then take the other party's share to ask for the agreed payment.
The outcome of the battle had already been decided. Zhai Yunsheng had won.
The choice left to Mu Ruhai was either to confess the truth of Di Bochen's murder according to the agreement, or his transfer certificate would take effect.
At the same time, as a punishment for breaching the contract, the Goodman family would mercilessly abandon him.
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