Chapter 137: Taken the Lead
Chu Fei hurriedly put away the flying sword, raised his hand and waved it, and the sword trick took back the flying sword behind him, and nodded: "It's about the same." Lord Prince, if the winner can really get the success of Lord Cao Gonggong, then I, Chu Fei, promise Wen Dou, anyway, Yuan Ruofei is definitely not an opponent in terms of eloquence. You have the questions. ā
After hearing this, Yang Qiu's face remained calm, but a cloud of slighted anger suddenly surged in his heart, but when he thought that Wen Dou could recover his injuries, he was not angry, and felt that even if he gave Chu Fei Cao the power of the old eunuch, he didn't have to worry about anything, as long as the injury repair had blood doors and acceleration techniques that could be used, it shouldn't be difficult to win against Chu Fei.
However, Yang Qiu thought about it again, the reward for winning Wendou was too rich, if he could obtain the success of Old Eunuch Cao, maybe he would recover from his injuries, and even if he could break through the bottleneck of the middle stage of the Dan period and make himself a monk in the late stage of the Dan period, then the chances of winning would be even greater, so he secretly gritted his teeth, and Yang Qiu made up his mind to go all out and strive to win over Chu Fei.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, Ruofei also accepts Wendou. Please ask the question. ā
"Well, since you both agree, it's all the best. This prince will take victory and defeat as the theme. The two of you will speak in succession to state the basis of your arguments, and the outcome of the fight will be decided by voting.
Now the representatives of the major families sitting on my left and right are the guests with the right to vote, and whoever convinces the most people in the end will be the winner. Of course, I also have a ticket!"
At this time, seeing that the prince nodded at himself with satisfaction, he immediately began to introduce the rules of Wendou's game, and Yang Qiu's heart immediately saw through the core of Wendou's victory, which was the order, that is, the preconceived. If anyone can get the first word and get the approval of all or most of the family representatives present with irrefutable remarks, then that person has a good chance of winning.
On the contrary, the person who speaks later will suffer greatly in this regard. Although the monk is different from ordinary people, he is not much different from ordinary people in terms of mentality, especially preconceived habits, Yang Qiu thought that this Wendou was actually a game where whoever strikes first will be strong, and his face was straight, so he hurriedly spoke, hoping to take the lead and gain the power to speak first.
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, I ......"
"His Royal Highness the Prince, since it's Wendou. Look, old slave, it's up to you to decide this order. ā
However, hearing that Old Eunuch Cao interrupted him first, Yang Qiu's heart swelled with a hint of a bad premonition.
"Good. Then the prince will let Chu Fei say it first. If the two of them duel directly in their current state, Yuan Ruofei will undoubtedly lose. Chu Fei can still promise the prince's Wen Dou to mention yƬ in such a good situation, Chu Fei is obviously at a loss, and the prince can't let him suffer in the order anymore, so let Chu Fei start first. Yuan Ruofei, do you have any objections?"
Then, he found that the prince looked at him with a stern face, although there was no breath and coercion attacking him, but in an instant, Yang Qiu saw a gaze that could not be disobeyed from the prince's eyes, and his heart trembled, knowing that this was an order, and it was not a question that could really be allowed to refuse, so he took a deep breath, nodded silently, and agreed. Even if you don't want to, you can't help it.
"Good. Now let's all put our ears up. Chu Fei, you can start. The topic of this article is what factors do you think are the most important for winning or losing, it can be one point or several points, and you can use yourself as an example to convince everyone. ā
When Chu Fei heard the prince's arrangement, the corners of his mouth lifted, and he immediately showed a satisfied smile, he was originally very dissatisfied with the prince's previous favoritism towards Yang Qiu, and even annoyed, but at this moment, all the negative feelings suddenly turned into gratitude from the heart.
"Thank you Lord Crown Prince for your love! Then Chu Fei will say it now, I hope everyone can listen carefully!"
Then, Chu Fei lowered his head, hugged his fist at the prince, slanted his gaze, and sneered proudly at the unhappy Yang Qiu on the side, and as soon as he turned around, he quickly looked around, took out a wooden sign with the word "Chu" written on it from his arms, and proudly elaborated.
"Do you see this token? This is the token of my Chu family. In my opinion, there are many factors that focus on winning and losing, but the primary factor is family background. ā
Chu Fei said, pointed to himself again, raised his head high, and explained angrily, "Whether it's a martial arts tournament or any other competition." As long as you are a monk, your family background is the primary factor that determines the outcome of a game.
Let's just say I'm Chu Fei. Because I was born in the Chu family and grew up in the Chu family, I have been learning the Chu family formation since I was a child. And the formation of the Chu family is a very high-grade practice of my generation of monks. Therefore, I, Chu Fei, want to defeat an opponent and win a game, I don't need to make any effort at all.
Because I was born to win most of the monks present, I was able to easily reach the finals.
What do you think?
If I were not Chu Fei, but Wu Fei, or Wang Fei, would I have the opportunity to come into contact with a formation cultivation secret method as advanced as the Chu family? No, right? So, this is the first point! In my opinion, the first thing that is important to win or lose is family background, that is, birth. ā
After Chu Fei finished speaking, his eyes scanned the surroundings and found that all the monks, large and small, nodded silently in agreement with their views, and the princes and representatives of the major families in the stands also nodded deeply one by one in an instant, showing different shades of approval to themselves, Chu Fei's heart suddenly swelled with a burst of ecstasy, and he became even more proud, stretching out two fingers.
"The second point. In my opinion, the key to determining victory or defeat is cultivation, that is, everyone's own realm. Like me, because of my high realm, I have reached the late stage of the Dan Period, so I can easily win when facing opponents in the middle of the Dan Period and the early stage of the Dan Period, and I can make them disappear by raising my hand when facing the monks of the Foundation Building Period. I guess no one would disagree with that, right?"
"That's right. The level of cultivation almost determines the victory or defeat. Chu Gongzi is really from everyone's background, and when it comes to our hearts. ā
"Yes. Cultivation is indeed enough to decide most of the winners and losers, what Chu Gongzi said is very good, please continue. ā
Then, seeing that the monks around him, the guests in the stands, and the crown prince all cast a unanimous look of approval for him, and there was not even a single person present who opposed him, Chu Fei was suddenly excited, as if he had seen that he had obtained the success of Gonggong Cao's ability to break through the Dan stage and become a monk of the Yuan Infant Stage, his mouth couldn't close when he smiled, and he hurriedly continued to elaborate on a deeper understanding.
"The third and final point. I think the key to winning or losing is the opponent. In other words, sometimes, whether we can win or lose depends not on ourselves, but on the strength of our opponents. If the opponent is strong and I am weak, then I will lose, and if the opponent is weak and I am strong, then I will win. It's not just my side that decides the winner, sometimes it's the opponent.
Let's just say myself.
In the previous qualifiers, from the preliminary round to the semi-finals, every time I faced opponents was very strong opponents. For example, the elite children of the Zhao family and the Li family. But I was able to beat my opponents all the way to the final, so that's a testament to my strength.
And Yuan Ruofei's promotion path was too smooth, except for Yan Gang who met in the semifinals, almost all of them had a lot of moisture in strength. Although I know that many of you are unhappy when you say this, can you say that this is not true? Please carefully recall the promotion path between me and Yuan Ruofei, whose opponent is stronger. Doesn't that say a lot?"
As soon as these words came out, I saw that the faces of the monks around them showed unhappiness, and some people glared at them angrily, obviously looking very unconvinced, but after hesitating for a while, these people still lowered their heads weakly and agreed with themselves in a tacit way, the guests in the stands and the prince also looked at each other and nodded to each other, Chu Fei immediately smiled, turned around and hugged his fist to the prince.
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I'm done. ā
"Good. Then start voting now...... Chu Fei, congratulations, you have a lot of votes. Except for the representatives of the Zhao family and the Li family, almost all of them voted for you. Prince Ben also voted for you, a total of nine votes!"
However, after listening to the results of the crown prince, he found that there were still two people who did not vote for him, and a trace of deep dissatisfaction suddenly appeared on Chu Fei's face, and the roots of his angry teeth itched, and he couldn't wait to go up and kill those two stupid representatives, and he didn't understand why these two families supported Yuan Ruofei's bastard, instead of himself.
"Forget it. Don't be angry, Gonggong Cao didn't vote, and the prince only had a total of eleven votes. Can you get nine votes to win, what you said just now is so good, didn't you see that the audience around you didn't object? Young Master Chu, you can rest assured. You're going to win the championship this time. ā
At this time, hearing Wu Tong's comfort ringing in his ears, Chu Fei slowly tasted it, and found that Wu Tong was reasonable, nine votes were enough to win Yang Qiu, and then his mood slowly improved, and he regained his joy.
"Next, please Yuan Ruofei!Yuan Ruofei is your turn!!"
Yang Qiu frowned and walked aimlessly around, knowing that he had lost the opportunity, in order to be able to find the opportunity to make a preemptive strike, he quietly withdrew from the crowd as early as the beginning of Chu Fei's speech, hoping that this would calm his mind and not be affected by Chu Fei.
However, after finding that it was useless to find that he had left the venue, his mood became more and more irritable, and the farther he walked, the more he saw the scenery around him, the more inferior he became, and Yang Qiu's heart swelled with a hint of a bad premonition.
Turning his head to glance, he inadvertently found that all of a sudden, all the monks around him were nodding silently to Chu Fei, and he was even more uneasy, worried that everything he could say was said by Chu Fei, and there was no reason to refute the other party, so he listened with a trace of anticipation, who knew that after listening to it, he found that it was indeed the case, Yang Qiu's heart tightened, and a deep sense of powerlessness suddenly swelled up.
At this time, he heard the voice of calling himself to the stage in his ears, Yang Qiu's body trembled, and he understood that he had lost, and even his eyes dimmed instantly, so he lowered his head in frustration, even if he didn't want to go back, Yang Qiu still walked back.
"Oops!"
However, in a trance, he accidentally tripped and fell, which immediately amused the monks around him.
"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha...... It's the first time I've seen a monk trip over!"
"Yes, yes! I don't think this Yuan Ruofei can do it! I'm deflated before he can speak, he's finished!"
Yang Qiuqi's tears were about to flow out, he didn't know what to do, he kept thinking about how to refute Chu Fei, unwilling to be laughed at like this. However, finding that Chu Fei was too ruthless, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said almost everything he could, and he had already won a huge opportunity, Yang Qiu sighed self-deprecatingly, knowing that it would be in vain to think about it, and got up from the ground.
However, at this moment, when Yang Qiu himself felt that it was unlikely to win, some memories of seeing 520 practice and falling down in the middle of the night suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Don't take other people's words, 520, you have to believe in yourself. There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. ā
"Is that really the case? Big brother?"
"Of course! You have to believe in yourself. Remember, at all times, believe in yourself, even if the whole world is against you. ā
Thinking that he could say such beautiful things in order to comfort 520, but now he couldn't do it, Yang Qiu felt ashamed, so he shook his head self-deprecatingly, took a deep breath, and Yang Qiu's mentality changed, even if he didn't have any facts to rely on, he began to believe in himself again.
Then, Yang Qiu walked towards the venue, glanced at it, and found that there was a tenacious growing incense tree not far away, his heart moved, and he smiled again, and instantly understood what he could say, so he quickly bowed to the incense tree gratefully, thanked 520 for the memory of meeting him, and repented of the self-doubt that he shouldn't have just now, and raised his head.
This immediately attracted Chu Fei's attention, and also made the hearts of the other monks feel a little puzzled, not understanding why Yang Qiu fell and his mental state changed instead.
Especially His Royal Highness the Prince, who was condescending and saw the scene just now, was the most curious, and as soon as he saw Yang Qiu returning to the field, he looked like he was just like two people just now, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Yuan Ruofei. Didn't you still have a sad face just now? Why did you fall and become more confident? Didn't that fall hurt you and make you stupid?"