Chapter 100: The Prince and the Beggar

It was originally a basketball hall, but now there are wrestling mats in the middle of the court, and there are a few tables and a few single sofas at one end of the court. When Cheng Peng entered, there were several middle-aged and elderly men sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing.

The audience next to it was also full of people, and these people smeared their foreheads with various colors of paint, some of which were Shen characters, some were listening to words, and some were tide characters. Men and women, hundreds of people, turned out to be Shen Tingchao's cheerleaders, relatives and friends group.

The highest seat, also occupied by several people, among them was an old lady. But she was sitting in a more remote position, Cheng Peng couldn't see her face, and he only felt strange in his heart, why did the old lady attach so much importance to this game. It wasn't until Shen Wenxi walked up to the old lady with the cat in his arms that he suddenly realized.

"Oh~ It turned out to be Grandma Shen!" Cheng Peng recalled the kind old lady and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, "The old man is very good, how can there be such a pair of grandchildren?"

The venue is very lively, and the stereo is playing music that Cheng Peng has never heard, which can make people's blood boil. The red men and green women set their eyes on him when he entered the door with the dog cage. But at this time, no one thought that this inconspicuous young man would be the fool who wanted to compete with their idol.

And the four people sitting on the single sofa behind the table, each with a name tag in front of them, turned out to be the referee. The person on the far left, the name tag in front of him is actually blank. He was sitting alone, resting with his eyes slightly closed. He didn't look very old, he was in his forties, his temples were bulging, his face was thin, his cheekbones were high, and his face was fierce.

The two people next to this man were both gray-haired old men. One has Sun Yunlei written in front of him, and he is very imposing when he hears this name, and it is very similar to the name of a popular male star. This old gentleman Sun has gray hair and a wrinkled face, but looking at his energy to talk and laugh with others, he doesn't look like an old man at all. In every gesture, it shows the style of a warrior.

The one who talked and laughed with Sun Yunlei was called Huo Donglin, who was almost the same age as Sun Xiang, and he was also gray-haired, but he was in a strong body, better than the security guard at the door.

Cheng Peng also doesn't know about martial arts and wrestling, otherwise he would be extremely shocked. Sun Yunlei is the nineteenth generation descendant of the silk mianzhang of the southern school of Huaxia and a martial arts predecessor who enjoys national allowances. Huo Donglin, on the other hand, is a senior in the wrestling world and served as a national team coach before his retirement.

Both of them were invited to be referees, which shows that the Shen family and Wan family attach great importance to this competition. It's a pity that Cheng Peng is still in the dark now.

Next to these two, sat a well-mannered man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. His temperament is simply incompatible with the scene, of course Cheng Peng doesn't know that this man named Zhou Bo is a well-known local media person, and this time he was also invited to be a referee.

Cheng Peng was led into the door, stupidly not knowing whether he should stand or sit, he didn't even see where the Wan family was. At this time, he suddenly found an acquaintance, wasn't that Master Liu of Liu Xuan's martial arts hall? Why was he so pitiful, sitting in the corner and scrolling through his mobile phone.

"I*! Master Liu is sitting in the corner, aren't these referees very powerful?" Cheng Peng sweated slightly, he still remembered what Wan Lao said when he introduced Master Liu to him, what kind of champion or something, he couldn't remember, he just felt that Master Liu was very powerful.

Finally found an acquaintance, Cheng Peng hurriedly carried the dog cage and trotted, and ran to Master Liu to sit down. At this time, his group of relatives and friends was already in place.

said that Peng Xiaoyan, Qiao Yujun and others entered the venue, and immediately felt that the atmosphere here was very unfriendly to them, and even a little depressing.

The opposing cheerleaders are full of momentum, and they almost occupy all the good positions. All that was left for them was a place with a few corners.

"What should I do, boss, there are so many people, why don't we go back? Anyway, we are closed for Xiao Cheng today, and we came to the city, which is already interesting enough!" Xiao Gao was a little helpless and wanted to retreat.

He felt that since the other party could have such a strong cheerleader, it showed that they were really powerful. How can Cheng Peng be an opponent with such a powerful person? He felt that Cheng Peng would lose very badly, and it would be very embarrassing for him to stay.

Qiao Yujun said lightly: "It's okay, isn't there a seat over there? If you have something to do, you can go first, anyway, today is a holiday." ”

Without looking back, she walked straight to the corner seat. Xiao Gao was embarrassed, when Xiao Mei walked by him, she glared at him and said in a low voice: "Xiao Gao, I misjudged you, why are you so unrighteous?

After saying that, she also puffed up her head and walked to the proprietress and sat down. The proprietress who usually loves cleanliness very much, today she just wiped the dusty stool casually, sat down, and kept searching for Cheng Peng's figure in the crowd.

Xiao Gao was embarrassed for a moment, blushed and muttered, "I'm just making a suggestion, why are you so fierce?" Everyone didn't leave, and he naturally couldn't leave, so he rubbed to sit next to the boss lady and Xiaomei.

Peng Xiaoyan's family and Wu Sikai also came, and it was so lively to sit together.

Cheng Peng was very happy to see that his friends had arrived, waved his arms, greeted them, and everyone responded to him, which made him very happy, feeling that he was at least not alone in his struggle. Especially Qiao Yujun, her warm smile is like an air conditioner in summer and heating in winter, which can always make people feel very comfortable.

Suddenly, the stadium erupted in bursts of cheers, cheers, and screams of girls.

"Ahh

"Shen Dashao, come on!

"Brother Chao, I love you!"

The girls' voices became more excited and higher than the others, and some even got up and ran to the door.

Cheng Peng turned around to look, but saw Shen Tingchao wearing a cloak, and under the cloak was a pair of very professional sports shorts. A wide black belt was tied around his body, and a black sash was tied around his forehead.

"I'll go, fortunately he didn't tie the white one~" Cheng Peng's ridicule seemed a little weak compared to the screams of the group of girls.

He sat down with the cage in his hand, and the little guy was frightened by the cheer, and stared at them fixedly, wondering why these humans were crazy.

In the face of the cheers of the beauties, some people even ran directly to him to hug him, but Shen Tingchao's performance was very cold. He directly pushed away the girl who ran forward and continued to stride forward. He was followed by two people, a big fat man and a small thin man.

As soon as Cheng Peng saw the little thin man, he suddenly became angry: "I*&......%, isn't this one of the people who blocked me on the road in the middle of the night before? It turned out to be arranged by Shen Tingchao~"

But looking at the style of other people's appearances, and then looking at himself, Cheng Peng felt what it means to be a prince and a beggar.