After Lu Shaotian heard what Yu Fei said, he pulled the corners of his mouth, and then showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, "Brother, Miss Seven just said that as long as you do your best, as for winning or losing, ...... win."

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"Brother Yu, when the game comes, you just need to defend with all your might, and try to make as many moves as you can, anyway, being able to play this kind of game is already a kind of exercise for you." Tang Zhicheng patted Yu Fei on the shoulder and said.

Then he turned around again, hugged his fists towards everyone and said: "How can it be as good as you want, but please be worthy of my heart, this sentence, I want to encourage you!" ”

After Tang Zhicheng's words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene became even more depressing.

I don't believe in tears on the battlefield, and the same is true in the ring, seeing the upcoming laurel in my hand, it flew away like this, and everyone's hearts were very unwilling.

At this time, everyone began to miss Zhao Yuhan, who was tortured by laxatives.

Although Zhao Yuhan is a very poor person, his martial arts strength is first-class, if he is there, then it is impossible to lose the laurels of this martial arts competition.

Thinking of this, everyone gritted their teeth and hated Wei Yunting, the culprit, if it weren't for his nonsense, how could Yu Fei be allowed to play in the last game to make up the numbers?

Seeing that the atmosphere at the scene was becoming more and more solemn, Yu Fei was about to open his mouth to say a few words, but at this time, a weak voice suddenly came from behind him: "Seven...... Miss Seven, let me play! ”

Yu Fei turned his head to look, only to see Zhao Yuhan walking in front of them with the support of a maid.

Looking at Zhao Yuhan, who needed to be supported by others when he walked, everyone was suddenly speechless.

This guy is struggling to even get on the kang now, he still wants to play, does he think that as soon as he plays, the opponent will bow down?

"Zhao Yuhan, don't make trouble, who is it, you quickly help him go back and have a good rest." Zheng Yi, who was originally in a very heavy mood, was also made a little crying and laughing by Zhao Yuhan's actions.

"Don't ...... Don't drive me away, don't let me play, then let me watch the game here! Zhao Yuhan said pitifully to Zheng Yi.

On the way over, Zhao Yuhan had already heard about the current situation of Xijian Villa, so now he begged Zheng Yi to let him stay here, in order to see with his own eyes how Yu Fei handed over the crown of the martial arts competition.

Zhao Yuhan planned to humiliate him when he stepped down from power, he wanted everyone to know that without him Zhao Yuhan playing, Xijian Villa would not be able to win the championship.

"Well, if you think you can hold on, then stay." Zheng Yi saw that Zhao Yuhan was very pitiful now, so he agreed to him.

"Now, we have the players from the Sword Washing Villa who will participate in the fifth game on the field!" In the ring, the master of ceremonies shouted there.

"Brother Yu, hurry up and play, but you have to remember, wait and only defend, don't attack, and try to hold out as long as possible." Tang Zhicheng patted Yu Fei's shoulder and explained.

This time, it was Yu Fei's turn to cry and laugh, he hadn't even played yet, and Tang Zhicheng, a guy, had already begun to explain that he was going to delay the time of defeat.

However, Yu Fei knew that at this time, no matter how much he explained, it was useless, because no one believed that he would win at all.

So he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and then walked to the ring.

"Senior Brother Yu......" Looking at Yu Fei walking towards the ring, Wu Jia felt that he had a stomach full of things to say, but when it came to his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

Yu Fei, who had already walked to the edge of the ring, turned around and looked at Wu Jia quietly.

"Senior Brother Yu, be careful......" Even though there were a thousand words in his heart, at this moment, Wu Jia only said this one sentence of concern.

At this moment, Yu Fei laughed, with Wu Jia's concern, he was already satisfied.

He smiled and waved his hand at Wu Jia, then turned around and walked towards the center of the ring, that pace looked very steady.

After seeing Yu Fei coming up from the backstage, the audience under the ring immediately exploded.

"Hey, isn't this the guy who won the flower contest? How did he get to the ring of the jousting competition? Couldn't it be the wrong place? Someone in the crowd asked, confused.

"No, how could it be this little brother who played? Could it be that he is the martial arts genius of the Sword Washing Villa? Under the ring, a guy who recognized Cheng Fei said with a stunned face.

"That's right, I didn't expect that the finale of Sword Washing Villa turned out to be this little brother, I really didn't see that this little brother was still a hidden martial arts master."

"Tsk...... I really can't see that this young man who hasn't grown his hair yet, is about to break through to the realm of second-rate middle grade, to be honest, I can't believe my eyes. Someone was amazed.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said weakly, "Everyone, you all recognize the wrong person, this guy in the ring is only responsible for planting flowers and grass in the Sword Washing Villa, he is not a martial arts genius." ”

At this moment, the entire audience was silent.

This guy is just in charge of planting flowers? So what did he do in the ring? Where did the legendary martial arts genius in Sword Washing Villa go?

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and their eyes are full of doubts.

And in the ring, the guy standing opposite Yu Fei obviously recognized Yu Fei.

I saw him pursed his lips very disdainfully, and then mocked: "Yohe, you are a guy who grows flowers, what are you doing here?" Your Sword Washing Villa shouldn't have no successor, right? In such an important martial arts competition, isn't it nonsense to let a guy who grows flowers play? ”

"Hehe, our Seventh Miss can say, it is enough to deal with you Flying Eagle Castle and let me, a guy who specializes in planting flowers and grass, go out." This kind of pediatric provocation had no effect on Fei at all, he just replied lightly.

"You ......" This guy from Flying Eagle Castle was half angry when Yu Fei said this.

"Little brother, it's very dangerous in the ring, you better hurry down and watch the game with us!" At this time, there was a guy in the crowd who recognized it as Fei and shouted there.

After hearing this guy's shouting, Yu Fei didn't speak, he just smiled and waved his hand under the ring.

"Little brother, don't listen to his nonsense, play hard, we will cheer for you." In the crowd, someone else shouted.

Immediately afterwards, more people in the ring recognized Yu Fei, and they said that they would cheer for Yu Fei.