Ding Rulong watched Zheng Yubai compete with Zhao Xiaoyi with ease and couldn't help but laugh: "Beibei, your classmates are really amazing."
Although Ding Beibei left in anger just now, she couldn't help but show up again when Zheng Yubai started the game. After hearing her father's words, she didn't pay attention to the exciting competition on the field, but instead watched Susu and Yang Feiyan cheering for Zheng Yubai on the sidelines, feeling sour and uncomfortable.
"Mr. Ding, do you think the level of the contestants is pretty good? With your financial support and by inviting famous martial artists to participate, this competition will definitely achieve better results." Yang Feiyun began his usual persuasion, hoping that Ding Rulong would generously donate money to sponsor the competition.
"Beibei, what do you think?" Ding Rulong brought Ding Beibei to watch the game this time in order to start cultivating his daughter's abilities. Seeing that Ding Beibei was a little absent-minded, he asked for her opinion.
"Well... will there be any powerful contestants?" Ding Beibei did not answer the question directly, but asked Yang Feiyun.
"Of course, they are all well-known martial artists in the martial arts world." Yang Feiyun boasted, but he was actually not sure at all.
Ding Beibei looked at Zheng Yubai who suddenly attacked and finally knocked Zhao Xiaoyi to the ground, and then looked at the two beautiful girls cheering for Zheng Yubai, and she had an idea in her mind. She said to Ding Rulong: "Dad, I think this game has some commercial value, we can sponsor it."
Yang Feiyun was overjoyed. He knew that Ding Beibei had been keeping an eye on Zheng Yubai. He secretly thought that forcing Zheng Yubai to participate in the competition was to enhance his reputation, but he accidentally achieved such a great achievement. It was really an unexpected trick.
After hearing what his daughter said, Ding Rulong decided, "In that case, I will sponsor you 2 million yuan, and I will also give a heads up to the TV station."
"Thank you so much." Yang Feiyun was almost excited to tears. He glanced proudly at the small window on the second floor and thought to himself, Grandpa, I can accomplish great things even without your help.
It is difficult to guess a woman's mind. Yang Feiyun and Ding Rulong had no idea that Ding Beibei's suggestion was entirely in the hope that a master would appear and defeat Zheng Yubai. It seemed that only in this way could Susu and Yang Feiyan no longer cheer for Zheng Yubai so happily. She had no idea whether she would feel bad if Zheng Yubai was beaten up. However, when a woman is deeply jealous, she is completely illogical and unreasonable. This statement is true at any time and place.
Behind the window on the second floor, Yang Huting chuckled and said to himself, "Feiyun, you should have matured a lot after this incident."
The second round of matches was very fast because the level of the competition was relatively high. Many matches were over in just three punches and two kicks. In fact, real fighting is derived from actual combat, and one strike is often fatal. The kind of fierce fights that last for hundreds of rounds only happen in the ring with a strong performance nature.
There were 10 people who advanced to the third round, including not only masters of Chinese martial arts like Zheng Yubai, but also the black boxer, Taekwondo and Muay Thai masters, Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do disciples and Sanda and wrestling masters. It can be said that there was a wide variety of people.
The contestants did not rest and soon started the third round of competition. The contestants who passed this round would enter the main draw, so no one held back and started a fierce attack from the beginning, hoping to secure a place in the main draw as soon as possible.
Zheng Yubai's opponent this time was a Taekwondo master named Jin Yuandou. Before the match started, he kicked several times in the air and said in pure Chinese: "I am Korean. This time I want to show the Chinese how powerful Taekwondo is."
Zheng Yubai frowned slightly: "Is Taekwondo amazing?"
"Chinese martial arts are just fancy moves. Only Taekwondo is the strongest martial art in the world!" Kim Won-doo said shamelessly, inheriting the fine tradition of Koreans who always lie with open eyes.
"Really?" Zheng Yubai didn't argue with him. He just smiled and crossed his legs, with his right leg in front and his toes lightly touching the ground. "You can try my embroidered legs."
Jin Yuandou curled his lips, stretched out his hand, and raised five fingers: "Five seconds, I can defeat you in just five seconds."
Following the referee's gesture, the match began. Jin Yuandou shouted and kicked Zheng Yubai in the face. He was indeed quite powerful. This kick was high and ferocious. If it was an ordinary person, he would have been knocked down by this kick.
Unfortunately, Zheng Yubai was not just an ordinary person, but also a very powerful master. He did not dodge, but responded to Jin Yuandou's kick and kicked at the same time.
There was a loud bang of the door. Amid the cheers of the Chinese onlookers, Jin Yuandou was kicked in the face by Zheng Yubai. His nose was bleeding, and he flew backwards and fainted on the spot.
Zheng Yubai slowly retracted his legs and chuckled, "It doesn't seem to have taken five seconds."
The third round of the competition finally ended at seven o'clock. The 105 winners were qualified to enter the finals. When Yang Feiyun announced the results, there was a warm cheer. According to the schedule, the finals will be held in a week. In addition to the breakout contestants present, there will be more than 30 top martial artists participating in the finals. The venue of the competition will be the largest Jinghai Gymnasium in the country, and the competition will be jointly broadcasted worldwide by Jinghai TV and ESPN Sports Channel.
Zheng Yubai was stunned. He had thought it would be a small fight, but he had never expected such a big battle. So when the other 104 contestants cheered, he just looked at Yang Feiyun stupidly, feeling that bad luck was coming.
It would be terrible if my father and aunt saw me on TV. Zheng Yubai thought worriedly, without any joy after winning, which made Susu and Yang Feiyan, who were very excited, feel very strange.
When Zheng Yubai went to say goodbye to Ding Beibei, he found that she had a very strange smile on her face. Of course, he didn't know what Ding Beibei's idea was, and he also thanked the Ding family for their support for the competition on behalf of Yang Feiyun.
Watching Zheng Yubai, Susu and Yang Feiyan leave together, Ding Beibei bit her lip, suppressing the urge to jump up and down, thinking: Zheng Yubai, you bad guy, you bully people. I must see you beaten black and blue by a martial arts master to vent my anger.
Zheng Yubai, who had no idea what was going on, drove Susu and Yang Feiyan to eat Haagen-Dazs. After being spoiled by the two beauties, he sent them home.
Because he had said hello to Cao Ji, Zheng Yubai was not in a hurry to go back to take over. After sending the two beauties off, he slowly drove to the safe apartment. After driving a few blocks, Zheng Yubai suddenly realized that something was wrong. An inconspicuous black car had been following his car for a long time.
"Who is following me?" Zheng Yubai's mind flashed quickly with the faces of Gao Fei, Yao Qian, and Fang Hongjin, but he couldn't be sure.
While he was guessing, the car suddenly accelerated and rammed into the rear of Zheng Yubai's car. (To be continued)