Chapter 57: They all have a backhand
"Those people are all players with a certain strength in their country, at least they are a certain martial arts champion, of course they don't have to participate."
"That's the case, no wonder."
", if you have the strength, you can go through the back door, there's nothing wrong with that."
Xiao Yang, who took a deep breath of cigarette, squinted his eyes slightly and glanced at all the players in the field.
Among them, there are people who have reached the early stage of innate cultivation at the low level.
And that strong man of the Kyushu Empire is one of them, and he hides his cultivation very skillfully.
As soon as he made a move in the qualifiers, Xiao Yang realized that something was wrong with him.
Although the moves are ordinary people's martial arts, the inner strength is the cultivation of practice.
This person has already reached the innate cultivation, the low-level mid-stage.
At the beginning of the final, it was very exciting.
Each player has come up with a means of pressing the bottom of the box.
Especially those foreign players, as soon as they make a move, it is a killer move.
Don't give the opponent the slightest room to save his life at all, as long as he encounters at least a serious disability.
All of a sudden, the screams in the arena continued one after another.
"I admit defeat, don't kill me." A seriously injured Annan player shouted loudly.
But before he could speak, the opponent kicked him out of the field with one kick.
In mid-air, there was a continuous crunching sound of bones shattering.
The strong man of the Kyushu Empire is against an island player.
The two seem to be opponents in chess, and you go back and forth to fight inseparably.
Gradually, the island player showed an anxious look on his face, and his right hand quickly touched it in his arms.
Immediately, a lightning punch hit the strong man.
When the fist was in mid-air, it suddenly opened.
There seemed to be a faint mist, drifting towards the strong man's door with the wind.
"You are a coarse, dare to play yin with Lao Tzu!"
The strong man's pupils shrank, and he puffed out his mouth and blew.
In an instant, the mist dissipated.
At the same time, the strong man flew into the air, punching and kicking the island player.
Bang bang bang......
When the two sides made physical contact, there was a muffled sound, one after another.
Yes!
The island player let out a terrible howl, and his whole body fell off the court.
Burst!
A strong man on the Kyushu side also spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
The face is like a blank sheet of paper, slowly descending into the field.
"Yoko, I think their martial arts should be about the same."
Wang Liya, who was on the side, approached Xiao Yang and asked in a low voice.
"They are all on the same level, but our country's players win with perseverance and willpower."
Xiao Yang nodded slightly, "There is also a firm belief in never admitting defeat, so in the end he won!" ”
"Got it!" Wang Liya and Xiao Simao agreed at the same time.
The rest of the players in the field also divided their bodies.
Looking at the darkening sky, the host announced that the championship game would be played tomorrow morning.
Xiao Yang hugged Bao'er, who was already asleep, and Wang Liya, Xiao Simao.
Surrounded by plainclothes guards such as Liu Zhenhan and Wu Zheng, they entered the guest passage.
Get in the car and come to the Eastern Suburbs Manor.
A few people chatted while eating dinner.
"Brother Yang, tomorrow's game will definitely be a battle of dragons and tigers, it looks very good."
Xiao Simao stepped forward with a smile and bowed down to pour Xiao Yang a full cup of spirits.
"Then you can see more and learn more from them."
Xiao Yang, who picked up the wine glass, glanced at him.
"Especially the champion strong man in our country, as well as the seventh, ninth, thirteenth, and eighteenth people."
"Brother Yang, I'll remember." Xiao Simao nodded vigorously.
"Mao Xiaosi, the official is optimistic about you, and your future is great."
Liu Zhenhan smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"Lord Liu, don't tease me."
Xiao Simao grinned in embarrassment, and hurriedly poured him a glass of wine.
Subsequently, he poured Wu Zheng an empty wine glass.
Hahaha......
Several people looked at his restrained expression and burst out laughing.
"My lord, Long Fangtai, this bastard is very cautious, and he goes around in circles along the way."
Liu Zhenhan, who was on the side, said in a deep voice: "It wasn't until the evening that I went to the embassy of the island country in Kyoto. ”
"Just tell your men to keep an eye on him." Xiao Yang, who picked up a wet towel and wiped his mouth, nodded.
"Long Fangtai is an old oilman in society, and his heart is meticulous, and it is by no means what it looks like on the surface."
"My subordinates understand, but don't worry." Liu Zhenhan hurriedly bowed.
"Say whatever you want." Xiao Yang looked at Wu Zheng, who was about to speak on the side, and frowned.
"My lord, I just made my own decision and asked someone to kill the woman who beat Bao'er."
Wu Zheng looked at Xiao Yang with an embarrassed expression, "Please also ask the adults to forgive them." ”
After finishing speaking, he got down on one knee and did not dare to look up.
"Kill, kill, get up." Xiao Yang waved his hand, "If there is something similar in the future, you can decide for yourself." ”
"Yes, my lord, I understand the lowly position." Wu Zheng hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed deeply before standing up.
Wang Liya on the side listened to the conversation between the two and lowered her head silently.
She understands that everyone is the comrade-in-arms of her dead husband Zhao Hao, as well as Xiao Yang's face.
will take care of Bao'er like this, but I always feel a little unbearable.
Even if that woman beats Bao'er, she won't be guilty of death.
Xiao Yang saw Wang Liya's expression and instantly understood what she was thinking.
"Sister-in-law, if only you and Bao'er encounter this incident today, I dare to conclude that you will be seriously injured at least."
Wang Liya raised her head sharply after hearing this, looked at him in shock, and trembled her lips slightly, not knowing what to say.
"They are foreigners, they have diplomatic immunity, even if they kill someone, they will be fine, and they will not pay you a penny."
Xiao Yang, who picked up the cigar offered by Gente and put it in his mouth, said in a deep voice.
"You used to live an ordinary life, and it's understandable that you don't understand these things, but you should pay attention in the future.
No matter what country it is, as long as it is a powerful person, it is not a good person.
The vast majority of them have gone through a lot of hardships from the lower levels to get to where they are today.
For those who are not as good as him, they will only be suppressed or laughed.
Because, hating others, laughing at others, hating you for being poor, and being afraid of you being rich is the root of human nature! ”
After listening carefully, Wang Liya nodded lightly and did not speak.
After dinner, Liu Zhenhan and Wu Zheng bowed to Xiao Yang to say goodbye.
"Yoko, Bao'er is asleep, let's go for a walk outside, okay?"
Wang Liya looked at Xiao Yang and said softly.
"Okay, sister-in-law, please."
The two walked side by side to the garden, walking slowly and casually.
"Yoko, do you say that ordinary people have a bad life?"
Wang Liya looked at him and asked seriously.
"The rich and the poor have their own way of living, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Xiao Yang, who took a deep puff of cigarette, smiled slightly.
"Since you are born as a human being, you have to live first before you can think about other things."
"You're right, I agree." Wang Liya nodded vigorously.
"There's nothing wrong with being content with the status quo, as long as you're willing."
Xiao Yang, who slowly exhaled the thick smoke in his mouth, continued.
"Each of us starts from the mother's womb and ends at the grave, but the process is different.
Sweet and sour are all tastes that people must taste, and no one can lack them. ”