Qin Zhan never knew that his emotions could be so high and low. In front of this cold young man, the calm self-control and emotional coordination that he had trained for many years in the army seemed to have completely failed. And disappointment will turn from cloudy to sunny just because of her words.
Colonel Qin is no longer able to control the continued collapse of this aloof persona, and he even enjoys it.
Song Ye did not avoid Qin Zhan and discussed the deal with Wu Xinxin, but he was already ready to confess to the other party.
"The Qi family is Qin Feng's chess piece. He deliberately instigated this duel in order to force you to come forward to solve the problem. In this case, why can't you follow his example? In this round, I will act as your chess piece and win the duel for you. Victory, get rid of the Qi family. And Yaowangtang has a foothold in the capital, and I also need a resounding identity." This is a way to kill two birds with one stone, of course, the premise is that she can win this duel.
But Qin Zhan didn't care about winning or losing, he wanted Song Ye to be intact.
"Does it mean that brother doesn't trust my ability?" Song Ye glanced over and regarded the other party's worries as doubts about winning or losing.
This impersonal speculation made Qin Zhan sigh helplessly and loosen his fingers holding the microphone. This already meant compromise.
The corner of the young man's lips curled up, knowing that Qin Zhan was easily soft-hearted towards her, so he took advantage of this and resumed the negotiation in the blink of an eye.
No matter how clever Wu Xinxin was, she could not defeat Song Ye, a greedy wolf. The two sides were in a stalemate, and finally Wu Xinxin had to relent.
"Okay, I will tell my dad about the martial arts inheritance rights, but I want Qin Zhan to be present at the competition, just in case."
Song Ye had no objection to this. Even if the other party didn't ask, Qin Zhan would probably follow him.
The time for the competition was quickly decided, during which Wu Yi personally called and communicated with Song Ye.
Wu Yi had no objection to Song Ye's request for inheritance, because when he was on the train, he had already intended to accept Song Ye as his disciple. If he performed well, inheritance would naturally not be a problem.
What he was confused about was that Song Ye was determined not to become a disciple on the train, so why did he suddenly change his mind now
"The reason is very simple. The Wu Family Martial Arts School is very valuable, and I also have the ability to restore the reputation of the Martial Arts School." Song Ye's answer was not even a hint of euphemism. This is a deal, put on the negotiation table, and everyone has a bargaining chip price. It is clear at a glance that no one owes anyone anything.
Hearing this, Wu Yi was silent for a while, and then laughed loudly, "Haha, good boy, courageous, that girl Xinxin has misjudged the person. You are more heroic than Qin Zhan."
The chivalrous man is eclectic and majestic.
Wu Yi has always believed that he did not misjudge the person.
In just two days, news about the showdown between the two martial arts schools spread like wildfire inside and outside the capital. In addition, relevant sponsors used advertisements to advertise for the two martial arts schools to build a ring in the central square to imitate the ancient martial arts competition. In order to attract the attention of the audience, all kinds of antique props are available.
Under the hype of the news media, when the two players entered the venue that day, the central square was already blocked.
Under the bright sun, there were no clouds in the sky, a rare good weather in the capital. As the two families arrived, the restless air was immediately ignited. The supporters of each martial arts school shouted for the winner in their minds, the sound was really real. Over the entire square.
"The king of the Qi family will definitely win, and he deserves his title!"
"The Wu family is invincible wherever it comes from."
The fans of these boxing gyms are also full-blooded, with a sense of heroic spirit, and even the slogans they shout have a strong ancient style.
When the disciples of the Wu family entered the arena, they were uniformly dressed in black shorts, black belts, and black shoes. As soon as they appeared, they triggered the screams of countless female fans at the scene.
Because most of the martial arts practitioners are men, and Wu Qigong focuses on cultivating the mind, the men meditate and practice Zen all year round, and they look like they have an aura of being out of the world. In addition, the strong and slender figure of the martial arts practitioners, along the way, immediately fascinated the female fans. I can't move anymore.
"Wow, he's so handsome. The disciples of the Wu Family Martial Arts School are so handsome."
"Yeah, yeah, I must sign up for the Wu Family Martial Arts School and learn martial arts with the handsome guy. It doesn't matter no matter how hard it is."
"Yes, the Wu Family Martial Arts School must win. If we win, we will all sign up."
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The countless screams and shouts stimulated the minds of countless girls to approach handsome guys in the name of learning martial arts.
Suddenly, someone in the crowd yelled, "Who is that?"
Everyone followed the sound and saw a silver light flashing through their eyes, and then they saw a tall and straight young man dressed in black who came out behind him and landed at the back of the crowd. He had his hands in his pockets and his demeanor was cold and unpretentious. The face he saw was half covered with an antique silver mask. The covered eyes were calm and intimidating. Coupled with the handsome broken hair, he looked indescribably handsome and cold.
No one recognized this young man who suddenly appeared, and they were even more curious about what kind of delicate face was hidden under the mask.
Compared to the grand scene at the Wu Family Martial Arts Hall, which was like being picked up by crazy fans at the airport, when the Qi Family players entered the arena, the scene was much more violent and rude.
The Qi family, which advocates strength, practices foreign kung fu. All the contestants are muscular men with horizontal development. They have excessive youthful hormones and energy, and many of them have pimples all over their heads.
Most of the people surrounding them to support them were rough old men, their muscles were over-exercised and their tempers were too high. When they came up, they would shout and kill, just like the gangsters.
In contrast, even the cameraman on the stage cleverly focused his camera on the Wu Family Martial Arts School.
It wasn't until the contestants from both sides came on stage that the host, who was also wearing a knight's costume, changed the subject and welcomed the directors of both martial arts gyms to come on stage.
Then, when both sides came on to make up the field, there was another climax.
Song Ye raised her head, half of the silver mask on her face reflected dazzling light, and looked straight at the man in the crowd who was dressed in black and had an imposing aura. Their eyes met in the air, and she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, looking confident. No one can beat it.
Wherever I am, there is no chance for you to appear, my good big brother.
As soon as Qi Wei came on stage, he recognized Song Ye almost at a glance. His eyes passed directly over the martial arts disciples in front of him, and fell on the face of the handsome young man at the end. He curled his lips and said, "Why, Mr. Song is so arrogant on the racing track." , are you ever afraid of being embarrassed if you lose?"
Since martial arts competitions are about violence, they naturally don't follow too many etiquettes, and it is common for them to provoke each other before taking action.
Qi Wei hated the brothers Qin Zhan and Song Ye very much. At this moment, he believed that Song Ye could not beat him, so he wore a mask to avoid embarrassment.