Under One Person: I Become Stronger When I Break My Vows

The next day.

The Luotian Dajiao competition is drawing to a close.

There are only two matches left, Zhang Chulan vs. Qin Shiyue.

The winner of the first match will face Zhang Lingyu, who was promoted by a bye.

No matter which of these two matches, they are all hot favorites!

However, most people guess that Qin Shiyue will eventually advance and then have a peak showdown with Zhang Lingyu.

Only a very few people know that Qin Shiyue has given up the game at this moment and is drinking tea in Feng Zhenghao's lounge.

Even Zhang Lingyu thinks so, he is now ready for everything.

Zhang Lingyu sat in the audience, clenched his fists, gritted his teeth secretly, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit!

He wants to avenge his previous shame!

In the audience on the other side, Feilong didn't know where he got the money from, and opened the periphery again.

This time, all those who want to bet money have to pay a 10% deposit.

"Fei Long, you are really willing to eat a hundred beans without feeling disgusted! You dare to open a peripheral business?"

Feng Xingtong, who knew a little bit of the inside story, looked at Fei Long with pity and said.

"Why not open it? This time it's a sure win! Last time was an accident. If it wasn't for that guy Bao Zheng! I would have achieved financial freedom last time!"

Fei Long looked at Feng Xingtong and said with a look that you don't understand at all.

"Alas~ Good words can't persuade the damn ghost, do whatever you want, I hope you won't regret it."

Feng Xingtong sighed, looked at Fei Long with pity and walked away.

"Tsk! People don't get rich without unexpected wealth, and horses don't get fat without night grass. If you don't do things that make money for free, I think you are the damn ghost!"

Fei Long rolled his eyes disdainfully, and regarded Feng Xingtong's words as the other party being jealous of him being able to open a peripheral business.

"Fatty, I advise you to be more cautious. If something unexpected happens again this time, you may have to use all your income to pay back the debt in the next two years."

Wang Ergou came up at this moment, frowning and persuading.

"Ergou, have you ever lost in all these years? In this regard, I'm not saying I'm always successful, but I'm almost there! If Zhang Chulan fights Bao Zheng, you can tell with your ass that Bao Zheng will definitely win! How can Zhang Chulan beat him? This kind of opportunity is rare! You'd be a fool not to seize it."

Fei Long patted Wang Ergou on the shoulder, his fat face full of confidence.

"Okay, okay, I can't argue with you! Don't forget to pay back the money when the time comes. Forget about the interest of 90% out and 13% back. Just pay back the principal."

"Look at you! Our fat master is always so sure. When the time comes, I will definitely..."

"Canglong, you are open again. I bet 30,000 yuan. Master Baozheng will win within ten minutes. There is also a 3,000 yuan deposit."

Fei Long was still patting his chest to make a promise, and someone came up. They started looking for Fei Long to bet on the outside. Fei Long immediately smiled and took the money for the ticket, and didn't care about Wang Ergou beside him.

"Ah~"

Wang Ergou couldn't help shaking his head and sighing when he saw Fei Long like this, and went to find his friends from the Lu family.

As more and more people came, the entire auditorium was full.

At this time, Zhang Chulan came over first. As soon as he appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Not only because he was a contestant.

But also because of his face like an ink painting.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhang Chulan was shocked by his own appearance.

Purple almost became the main color of his skin. If the old Taoist priest hadn't helped him eliminate most of the injuries yesterday, his face would probably be so swollen that he couldn't even open his eyes.

"Oh my god, what has Zhang Chulan experienced? How did he become like this?"

"Do you think he attacked Master Baozheng in the middle of the night? In the end, he lost more than he gained!"

"I think it's possible! This guy can't do anything. He doesn't shake the lotus, and he is invisible and cheap. How can he be called for nothing!"

"If that's the case, it would be interesting. Beat him twice, but it's not unfair for Zhang Chulan to be beaten. If the conditions were not allowed, I would have wanted to give him two beatings."

.......

The audience kept criticizing Zhang Chulan, with different expressions, but ridicule and mockery occupied the vast majority of people.

Zhang Chulan ignored all of this. Some idle talk could not hurt him at all. If he did not have to be there, he would not have appeared on the field.

"Luotian Dajiao semi-finals! Zhang Chulan vs. Baozheng! Both players please enter!"

The referee walked up to the platform and shouted loudly as usual.

Except for Zhang Chulan, no one else set foot on the field, and Zhang Chulan quietly lit aCigarette, smoking, while waiting for the final result.

"Please invite contestant Bao Zheng to enter! Is Bao Zheng here? Is Bao Zheng here? If he doesn't show up again, he will be automatically deemed to have forfeited!"

The referee shouted loudly.

Everyone's eyes were on the entrance gate on Qin Shiyue's side.

Everyone's expression was very exciting at this moment, and Fei Long's expression was even more so!

He prayed with both hands, and at this moment he hoped that Qin Shiyue must come.

Otherwise, his outside play would be a joke. A lot of the money he got now came with interest. If he lost at that time. After paying back the principal.

He would have to pay a large amount of interest.

"Bao Zheng monk was absent without reason, Zhang Chulan won the semi-finals!"

The referee saw that Qin Shiyue never showed up, and finally could only announce Zhang Chulan's victory.

"Nah! No! There is something fishy!"

"Fraud! Fraud!"

.......

I don't know who shouted it out first, but everyone started to shout.

"Please don't get excited. There is absolutely no fishy thing going on in Luotian Dajiao. If you want to know why Monk Baozheng is absent, you can find it yourself."

Rongshan stood up at this moment and said with a serious expression.

After that, he waved his hand, and the referees of Longhu Mountain dispersed.

"Zhang Chulan! What on earth did you do!"

The angry audience began to yell at Zhang Chulan.

However, Zhang Chulan didn't mean to pay attention to these people at all, and just left.

Zhang Lingyu sat on the court in a daze, his eyes were straight, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

But Feilong was upset at this moment. Countless people asked Feilong to return the money. They also wanted to return the deposit.

They all said that there was something fishy in the game and the money must be returned. It was hard to offend the public anger, and Feilong couldn't afford to offend so many people. In desperation, he had to return the money to settle the matter.

Feilong almost cried as he walked out of the arena.

He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Xiaohuo Shen: "Xiaohuo Shen, I can return your principal directly, can we not calculate the interest?"

Xiaohuo Shen: "Ah? I don't know, Master Baozheng borrowed the money from you using my phone, you can tell him when the time comes."

"Fuck!!!"

Feilong fainted when he saw the message.