Chapter 970: This is the National Art of Praise?
Xia Ye smiled slightly, and did not directly answer Wu Zhiyuan's question.
He knew that Wu Zhiyuan was deliberately provoking himself,
But he doesn't want to clash with the other side here.
He said lightly: "Brother Wu is right, the strength of the Star Picking Pavilion is indeed very strong. ”
"But the martial arts world hides the dragon and crouching tiger, and no one dares to say that he is the best in the world."
When Wu Zhiyuan heard this, his face was a little displeased.
He snorted coldly and said, "Mr. Xia, your words are inevitably a little ambitious and destroy your own prestige, right?" I think the outcome of this conference is already obvious, Li Jie's strength is obvious to all, how could Wang Ye's waste win him? ”
"Zhiyuan, that's enough!"
Wu Ting suddenly opened his mouth to stop Wu Zhiyuan's rude behavior.
He glared at Wu Zhiyuan, then turned to Xia Ye and said:
"Mr. Xia, don't mind, Zhi Yuan is young and frivolous, and he doesn't have any sense of proportion."
Summer Night waved her hand, indicating that she didn't care.
He said lightly: "It's only the semi-finals now, it's a little too early to say that the winner has been decided, and no one can predict the outcome of the martial arts competition until the last moment." ”
Hearing this, Wu Ting nodded in agreement.
He said: "Mr. Xia is right, Li Jie and Wang Ye are both martial artists in the Yuheng Realm, and their strength is comparable. ”
"Although Li Jie is only one step away from the Tianquan Realm, it is more than enough to win the final, but Wang Ye is not without a chance."
This is a mockery.
Wu Zhiyuan listened to his father's words, and although he was not convinced, he did not speak again.
He knew that Xia Ye's family had a lot of power in Gusu, and it was best not to offend him.
The atmosphere in the box was calm for the time being.
The family of three continued to watch the game on a summer night, while the Wu family father and son were talking quietly on the side.
While both sides are maintaining a semblance of rapprochement, there are undercurrents and everyone knows that the outcome of this match will be crucial for both sides.
The competition in the ring has entered a white-hot stage, and the strength of Li Jie and Wang Ye has been brought into full play.
The audience waited with bated breath for the final result.
The dissatisfaction in Wu Zhiyuan's heart swelled like a tide, and he firmly believed that Li Jie would win, and this belief was as firm as a rock in his heart.
He turned his head to the secretary beside him and gave him a look, and ordered in a low voice: "Go, bet five million to buy Li Jie to win." ”
The secretary nodded slightly, immediately understood Wu Zhiyuan's intentions, and turned around to handle the bet.
At this moment, the laughter of the summer night suddenly rang out.
"In this martial arts conference, are there any other betting activities?"
Xia Ye raised his eyebrows and looked at Wu Zhiyuan with a smile.
The corners of Wu Zhiyuan's mouth hooked up a smug smile,
He didn't directly answer Xia Ye's question, but turned his gaze to Chai Zhengtao of the Martial Arts Association.
Seeing this, Chai Zhengtao immediately stood up and explained: "Mr. Xia, this is just some gadgets in our circle in private, just for fun, not worth mentioning." ”
There was a hint of embarrassment and humility in his tone.
Hearing this, Xia Ye nodded lightly in understanding.
However, Wu Zhiyuan didn't want to stop there, he wanted to see Xia Ye's jokes, so he deliberately invited: "Mr. Xia, how is it?" Are you interested in playing too? How about betting together? ”
Xia Ye turned his head slightly and glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, but did not speak.
His silence made Wu Zhiyuan feel a little displeased, so he continued to mock: "Mr. Xia, it won't be that you dare, right?" Scared? ”
Seeing this, Wu Ting secretly shook his head in his heart.
He knew that Wu Zhiyuan was deliberately provoking Xia Ye,
But Summer Night's identity and status are there, and there is no need to prove anything in this way.
He hurriedly spoke out and persuaded: "Mr. Xia, it's completely unnecessary to bet on this kind of thing, with your identity and status, you don't disdain to participate in this kind of activity, right?" ”
However, to everyone's surprise, Summer Night suddenly smiled.
He smiled so brightly that it warmed people's hearts as if the sun was shining.
He turned his head to look at Wu Zhiyuan, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes: "Since Mr. Wu is so interested, then I'll play with you." ”
As he spoke, he turned his head to Jiang Mu beside him and said, "Wife, go and bet 10 million to buy Wang Ye to win." ”
His tone was relaxed and confident, as if he was just saying a trivial matter.
Jiang Mu was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted.
She stood up gracefully, smiled in support of Summer Night, and then turned to take care of the bet.
And Qiqi jumped up excitedly and cheered: "Dad is so good!" Come on, big brother Wang Ye! ”
How can the child understand this, simply because he pressed 10 million on a summer night, and Wu Zhiyuan only pressed 5 million, and he felt that his father was powerful.
The smile on Wu Zhiyuan's face instantly froze.
He never thought that Xia Ye would really dare to bet, and it was 10 million to buy Wang Ye to win!
This is a slap in the face!
He secretly sneered in his heart, but he had to maintain an awkward smile on his face.
Wu Ting was also stunned for a moment, but quickly regained his composure.
There was a hint of complexity and depth in his eyes as he looked at the summer night.
He knew that Summer Night was not a simple character, and today's move undoubtedly proved it once again.
……
The lights are shining, focusing on the two rings.
Wang Ye and Ye Zhi of the Lingxiao Sect have been fighting fiercely for dozens of rounds, and every time their fists and feet intersect, they caused bursts of exclamations from the audience.
Finally, in a swift confrontation, Wang Ye grabbed Ye Zhi's flaw and accurately hit the opponent's chin with a heavy punch.
"Bang!" Ye Zhi was struck by lightning, and the whole person leaned back, fell heavily in the ring, and couldn't get up for a while.
In the audience, cheers poured in like a tide, and they applauded Wang Ye's exquisite skills.
At this moment, in the ring on the other side, Li Jie and Zhao Tiezhu of the Kongtong faction also entered the decisive stage.
Li Jie looked up in the direction of Wang Ye, and saw that Wang Ye had won the game and was standing in the ring enjoying the cheers of the audience.
This scene deeply stung Li Jie's self-esteem,
He couldn't accept that he would win the game slower than Wang Ye.
"I'm going to win! And it's faster than Wang Ye! ”
Li Jie roared angrily in his heart.
He felt an irrepressible anger rise from the bottom of his heart, and this anger seemed to turn into an invisible force that pushed him to continue fighting.
Li Jie began to become more violent and eager.
He no longer cares about his own defenses and attacks with all his might.
He threw all his strength into every punch and kick, as if he wanted to vent all his anger and unwillingness.
Zhao Tiezhu was forced to retreat by Li Jie's crazy attacks, but he still persevered, trying to find a chance to fight back.
Zhao Tiezhu seemed to notice Li Jie's changes and reminded: "Li Jie, the spirit of martial arts is focused on learning, not rashness. ”
However, Li Jie didn't seem to hear it, his offensive became more and more fierce, and every move and style was full of ruthlessness.