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"The wind was so strong...it almost blew me out."

"Who says it isn't? By the way, the weather forecast said there will be no wind today...Why did the wind pick up just now?"

"Good guy...you still believe the weather forecast?"

The spectators in the stands were also confused about the gust of wind that just appeared, but they didn't think much about it.

...

Zhang Chulan, who was also in the stands, raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw Wang Feng being forced back by the strong wind, and then looked at Zhou Fengliu who looked next to him.

The wind that appeared out of thin air just now was definitely not a coincidence...

The person here who can control the wind and force the king back... is probably Zhou Fengliu in front of him, right?

Zhang Chulan thought of the scene yesterday when Zhou Fengliu took him away from Lu Ci and Wang Ai.

It's also the wind...

...

"It's just time to cool down." While Zhang Chulan was thinking, Feng Baobao put his hands in his pockets and spoke, and then asked Zhou Fengliu next to him:

"You think so? Xiao Zhou..."

"Well...it's quite cool." Zhou Fengliu nodded: "It's time to go..."

"Brother Liu...is that you?" Seeing Zhou Fengliu was about to leave, Zhang Chulan hurriedly followed Zhou Fengliu's footsteps and asked.

"What is not me?"

"Just now..."

"What happened just now? Wasn't it just windy?"

Zhou Fengliu interrupted Zhang Chulan's inquiry. He glanced at Feng Xingtong who was being carried away, and then slowly walked out of the competition venue.

Ok.

There is no need to pay back the three thousand yuan to the unlucky child.

...

After a moment.

Zhou Fengliu and his party were called by Xu San and Xu Xi to the venue where Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing were playing to watch the game.

"Didn't you finish the competition earlier? You're so late." Xu Xi asked when he saw Zhang Chulan and his group coming over, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Well... I watched a competition between Feng Xingtong and Wang Bing." Zhang Chulan replied.

"Oh, did the Feng family boy win that match?"

"No...it's Wang Bing. That Wang Bing will also seize the spirit and send generals..."

"?"

Before Xu Xi could finish being surprised, Zhuge Qing and Wang also walked into the playing field below.

"Master Wang, do you want to do it?" Zhuge Qing rolled up his sleeves as if he was going to use his fists and kicks.

"Okay..." Wang did not give in, and launched an attack on Zhuge Qing as soon as he had the opportunity. The two had a fist and kick duel, and then after Zhuge Qing cast a spell, the two pulled out Opened the distance.

Wang Ye touched his cheek and found that there was a cut on the right side of his face.

"Daoist Wang Ye... show your true strength. You are actually a warlock. Why do you let me do this... do you look down on me, Zhuge Qing?"

Zhuge Qing has observed several of Wang Ye's games, and he found that every step Wang Ye made against his opponent was very reasonable, and all positions could seize the auspicious position at that time.

"You don't like it? How can you...don't you have to test it out or something..." Wang Ye shrugged, then looked at Zhuge Qing with a more serious expression and asked:

"Zhuge Qing, have you... ever been defeated?"

Listening to Wang Ye's question, Zhuge Qing raised his eyebrows and then replied: "If you don't count the previous practice with the elders of the clan... none."

Wang Ye nodded and continued to ask: "Then do you think you can accept your own failure? That kind of...completely negating the disastrous failure of your previous life."

When Zhuge Qing heard this, he was silent for a second, and then the two of them stood motionless in the middle of the field like wooden figures.

"?"

"What are these two doing? Why are they not moving?" Zhang Chulan watched for a long time, thinking that the next showdown would be a more exciting showdown, but instead of seeing the showdown, he only saw the two of them looking at each other.

"Maybe he's planning a big move..."

As soon as Xu Xi finished speaking, Zhuge Qing and Wang on the field suddenly started to move and started fighting. Compared to now, the previous fights between the two could only be regarded as small fights.

The two began to fight as warlocks.

One moment Zhuge Qing used the Kun character Tuhe chariot, and the other moment Wang Ye used the Tuhe chariot. However, Wang Ye's Tuhe chariot was more powerful and more powerful than Zhuge Qing's. Compared with the two, it was like... There is no comparison between a rickshaw and a Lamborghini.

Compared with Zhuge Qing, Wang Ye is like a cheating warlock at this time, and the five elements of the spells are not the same as his.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the door. If an expert takes a second look, he will know that Zhuge Qing has no chance of winning this game.

The result was as expected, and Wang also won the competition.

"Damn...this Taoist priest Wang Ye is more embarrassing than Zhuge Qing...then how will I deal with him tomorrow." At this time, Zhang Chulan watched the game and silently looked at Feng Baobao beside him:

"Sister Bao'er...are you skilled in your business?"

"Ah?" Hearing Zhang Chulan's words, Feng Baobao was startled for a moment and then realized what Zhang Chulan wanted to do.

"Of course, I'm very familiar with this business."

"Then...it will make Taoist Master Wang Ye unable to see the sun on the test field tomorrow. Sister Bao'er, thank you for your hard work!" Zhang Chulan smiled and prepared to ask Feng Baobao to arrange Wang Ye.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it." Feng Baobao nodded.

"Are you... just playing dirty tricks like this?" Zhou Fengliu asked when he heard that Zhang Chulan was planning to arrange for Wang Ye.

"There's no way... With Taoist Wang Ye's performance today, I won't be able to defeat him even if I explode tomorrow." Zhang Chulan sighed.

...

After this game, the qualification spots for the quarterfinals have been decided.

The sunset was still full of blood. Zhou Fengliu glanced at the battle table and found that his opponent in the next match was Wang Bing. Wang Bing also noticed him at this time and made a provocative gesture toward him. His expression seemed to say: Where's your horse?

Zhang Chulan, who was beside Zhou Fengling, saw Wang Bing's gesture and quietly said to Zhou Fengling:

"Brother Liu, do you need me to tell Sister Bao'er? I'll bury it for him tonight too."

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Zhou Fengliu raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this and then said: "What words?! What are these words? We are a serious company, and our employees are all friendly and kind. How could we do such a thing?" ..."

"Even if you want to compete with others, you have to compete on the playing field. Wait a minute? Where's Sister Bao'er? Isn't she already setting off?" Zhou Fengliu suddenly thought of something, looked around and found that Feng Bao'er was not there.

"Yeah...but it seems that we haven't taken action yet. Taoist Master Wang Ye is now being chased by Zhuge Qing's fans..." Zhang Chulan said that he just saw Zhuge Qing's female fans chasing Wang Ye everywhere.

"It's terrible... Fortunately, my next opponent is not Zhuge Qing, otherwise... even if I win, I will be chased all over the street by Zhuge Qing's female fans..."