At this moment, in the competition ring, Wang Chong and his opponent are still "inseparable".

"Brother, when are you going to run, can you give me a quasi-letter?" Wang Chong's opponent finally couldn't help it, and said to Wang Chong eagerly on the stage, his forehead was already full of sweat.

Like Wang Chong and his Xiuzhen opponent, just by moving like this, he couldn't sweat.

The guy was sweating profusely at this time, and he was completely in a hurry.

He felt that the whole world was paying attention to him, and the audience in the audience did not focus on others, but on him, which made him, who was already nervous, even more unbearable.

He felt that staying in this ring for more than a second was a heart-wrenching torture.

In fact, his strength is not low, but he met the wonderful Wang Chong who did not fight with him, so he did not distinguish the winner for a long time.

Wang Chong walked to the edge of the ring. Sighing, he said to him: "Okay, brother, I won't play anymore, I'm serious." ”

The guy was standing not far from Wang Chong and heard Wang Chong's words. He almost burst into tears, and said, "Brother, you have finally come to your senses! Thank you, brother! Let's have a good fight!"

"Please!"

Wang Chong said generously.

When the young man saw Wang Chong's serious face, as if he was facing a great enemy, he really thought that he had come to his senses and ran all the way towards Wang Chong. Turning his palm into a fist, he is reckless, and he can be said to have used all his strength!

As long as this punch hits Wang Chong, Wang Chong doesn't run, if he just resists, he will definitely be hit by this force. The game is over!

Seeing that the fist was getting closer and closer to Wang Chong, Wang Chong's originally serious expression suddenly changed, and he pointed to the back of the guy in a panic and said, "It's not good! Brother, your master has come to see you!"

The young man's spirit was tense to the extreme, and he always kept an eye on Wang Chong's every move and heard this. Where did he still have the heart to continue attacking Wang Chong? Hurriedly turned around in a panic and said, "Where's Master?"

Wang Chong took advantage of this time, secretly said in his heart that he had hit the plan, and hurriedly squatted down, and kicked him with a half-hung sweeping leg, and his posture was still a little funny.

The guy's eyes immediately widened, and he screamed, his center of gravity was unstable, and his body fell directly under the ring.

"Victor, Wang Chong!"

The referee on the field heard the whole process and knew how Wang Chong won, so he tried not to laugh at this time, and announced the result of the game in a thick voice.

"Wow!"

The audience applauded thunderously, and these spectators in the audience did not remember the name of almost a single winner when they watched the game.

16 rings, an average of five minutes with a winner born, where do they remember so much?

But the word "Wang Chong". But it left a deep impression on them, not because of how outstanding Wang Chong's ability was, but because he was able to miraculously win after a funny joke! This made everyone find it interesting.

"Wang Chong, his name is Wang Chong?" When the cheongsam woman heard this, she pouted and frowned.

"Damn, how can he win? Dad, how do you know?" The cheongsam woman said with a displeased face when she knew that she had lost the bet.

"Want to know?" Dong Zehua shook his head and chuckled.

"Yes!"

Dong Zehua laughed and said: "Yue'er, you don't look carefully, when you go on the field, the guy from Wang Chong's opponent is obviously overly nervous, seeing that he is such a person who can't even stand on his center of gravity, he is actually timid, which is obviously not confident and unpeaceful." ”

And that Wang Chong is completely the opposite, he knows that he has no ability, and he can't even stand on his center of gravity, but he is still very calm and holds his head high, such a person, he either retains his strength, or has excellent quality in his heart. I see that he is a thief, his eyes are very bright, and he has been wrestling with his opponent, I am afraid that he is thinking of countermeasures, and his opponent is dragged by him like this, and he is more and more nervous, just like that, it is difficult to win. Dong Zehua said with a smile.

"Ahh How can it still be like this!" The cheongsam woman twisted her delicate body and said semi-coquettishly.

"Go, Yue'er, don't forget what you promised me just now. Dong Zehua said with a smile.

"Dad. Do you really want your daughter to be an assistant to such a slippery boy?" Dong Mingyue said pitifully.

Dong Zehua said with a smile: "You have to wear such a cheongsam costume, and if you wear this dress, you have to do something, otherwise what should you do if someone takes the handle?"

Dong Mingyue said aggrievedly: "I just see that this cheongsam is beautiful... Hmph, I... I'll just go..."

At this moment, Wang Chong had successfully advanced to the next round, and the player he had defeated before said to him with a bitter face: "Brother, you are really insidious." ”

Wang Chong also felt a little guilty in his heart, it was really inappropriate for such an honest person to bully him, so he laughed dryly twice and said, "Brother." I'm sorry, I'm just holding the mentality of having fun this time, after all, this is a martial arts meeting, competition is not the goal, friends are the key! ”

That guy was also open-minded. waved his hand, sighed, and said to him: "Master told me that my biggest problem is that I am easily nervous, saying that I will suffer a big loss in the future, today my brother taught me a lesson, and confirmed Master's judgment even more, I Li Hua remembered!"

Li Hua?

Wang Chong immediately blurted out "ho, are, you", isn't this a frequent visitor in English composition? Did the letter he wrote to Han Meimei have been delivered, I really want to ask him.

Wang Chong smiled and said to him, "Brother." Agreed!"

He also bowed his hand and said, "Accept!"

At this time, a group of people gathered around Wang Chong, all of them smiling happily and curiously asking him, "Brother, how did you win in the end?"

"Brother, is this your strange trick, or is it a mistake?"

"The last sweeping leg is similar to the kick out of my six-year-old cousin!"

Because these people didn't use their true qi, they didn't hear Wang Chong say a word that disturbed Li Hua's mind before he won, and they saw that Li Hua was weightless, and then Wang Chong swept his legs and took them away.

Just when Wang Chong didn't know how to explain, in the crowd, a flow of people suddenly got out of the way, and a beautiful figure was walking towards Wang Chong in a graceful manner.

"Mr. Dong's daughter?!"

"Ming.. Miss Mingyue?"

"Why is she wearing the same assistant cheongsam as those assistants?"

When these cultivators saw Mingyue's arrival, their eyes were full of envy. It exudes a longing light.

Dong Mingyue is wearing a very close-fitting blue and white cheongsam, outlining her figure concave and convex, close to the body and tight, the full silhouette is unobstructed, although there is no skin bare on the chest, but the high bulging peaks are enough to make any man excited, the hem of her cheongsam is very short, and it is split to the thighs, she is wearing a flesh-colored hollow lace carved stockings, full of sexy, and a pair of dark blue high heels on her feet. To everyone's surprise, she walked straight towards Wang Chongzhi!

"Hello Mr. Wang Chong, from now on, I am your personal assistant. Dong Mingyue's smile was gentle and polite, revealing a common demeanor. His hands were dignified in front of him, and he owed to Wang Chong.

Wang Chong didn't know where she came from, but she was not deaf, and when she heard the people around her say that she was Mr. Dong's daughter, Wang Chong knew a thing or two.

What do you mean by Mr. Dong's daughter being my assistant?

If Miss Dong came alone, Wang Chong might still have a little idea of accosting her. Look at people's parents to be beautiful, talk about sassy things and so on.

But with so many people around at the moment, Wang Chong came here today purely to win a championship and then take the prize away to Xu Ziyan.

He didn't want to get too much attention, after all, he was still a student at Nancheng No. 1 Middle School. Now that Miss Dong Mingyue came, he inevitably thought about it a lot, for fear of causing trouble, so he said to her: "Miss Dong, I don't need an assistant, thank you for your kindness." ”

As soon as Wang Chong said this, the eyes of the people around him changed!

Originally, they all thought that Wang Chong was a very funny boy, but they didn't expect him to dare to refuse Miss Dong Mingyue directly in front of so many people?!

Dong Mingyue's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but it was fleeting, and she continued to explain to Wang Chong gently: "Mr. Wang Chong, that's the case, every player who has advanced to the first round is accompanied by an assistant, who can intimately remind you of the opening time, you don't have to wait in line, and you don't have to be afraid of missing the time, and then after each game, I will send you drinks and fruits to ensure that you are in the best condition before the game." ”

Dong Mingyue was smiling on the surface, but in fact, she was in front of so many people, and it was difficult for her to show her true face, so as not to lose her beautiful image in front of outsiders and her father's face. So only good people can do it to the end.

She didn't want to be an assistant, this time the assistant cheongsam was very good-looking, she was playful, so she wore one, but she didn't expect to lose the bet with her father, and she really wore this assistant costume to be someone else's assistant, and

It's still such a person who doesn't know what to do! Sister is your assistant, that's a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes! Dong Mingyue was indignant and dissatisfied in his heart.

And after Wang Chong listened, he thought in his heart that this meeting of friends with martial arts is really intimate, everything you can think of is thought of for you, and then there is no need to queue up, there is something to eat, drinks to drink, it seems that except for going up to the game, everything else does not have to worry.

But

I don't need any of this, I can do it myself.

So Wang Chong didn't think about it, scratched his head, forgot the identity of the person in front of him for a while, and blurted out: "I ran for a little long just now, and now I'm a little tired, can the assistant help press a motorcycle like a boxing ring? My thighs are a little sore." ”

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