After Wang Ai took Wang and left the scene.

Feng Xingtong, who was severely injured and unconscious, was also taken away by Feng Zhenghao.

It's been a long time.

In the viewing room, there was still silence.

Everyone's eyes always fell on Zhang Taichu.

Even the referee team, who was in charge of presiding over the game, looked at each other at the moment, a little at a loss.

It wasn't until the Heavenly Master Zhang Zhiwei finally said slowly: "According to the original order, let's continue the game." ”

The gentle and powerful voice fell.

Only then did the referee team feel at ease.

Then announced: "In the next game, Wang Ye will play against Zhang Chulan!" ”

With the sound, in the martial arts arena.

Zhang Chulan, who had her hands in her pockets, walked out slowly.

His face was resolute, and his eyes were full of war.

With his own strength, he will compete with Wang Ye and compete for the final championship.

Just unexpectedly.

At the other end of the martial arts arena, Wang Ye was not seen.

At this moment, a bad premonition rose in Zhang Chulan's heart.

"I told Sister Bao'er last night, don't embarrass the king, it's difficult..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Chulan's face stiffened and became weird.

——

During the time that Zhang Chulan was waiting for battle.

At the viewing table, the voices of the people gradually increased.

But they were all discussing the scene when Zhang Taichu taught Wang He a lesson.

"I can see that the temper of the Taichu Zhenren is really top, and he really doesn't take the Wang family among the ten guys in his eyes, and he will beat him when he says it."

"Hmph, it's not that the king didn't clean up, I have long seen that he is unhappy, relying on his status in the family, have he committed a lot of those things?"

"In that scene just now, I was so scared that I didn't dare to speak, but now that I think about it, the original real person can actually point at a distance of 100 zhang and hurt people with Qi, this method is simply ——!."

"I declare that from today onwards, the status of the Taichu Zhenren in my heart will surpass all the predecessors and rise to the top!"

"It's over, it's over, I feel like I'm going to fall in love!"

“...”

All of a sudden, everyone was discussing excitedly, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became, secretly looking at the figure of the Taoist who was sitting in a corner at random, and couldn't help but feel their hearts swaying, and their eyes showed worship.

And in the martial arts arena.

Zhang Chulan felt that something was wrong the more she waited.

And just when the referee team was also surprised, they wanted to announce the news of Wang Ye's absence.

Outside the gate of the martial arts arena.

Suddenly, two clouds of smoke and dust, one in front and one behind, rushed all the way to the martial arts arena.

The one who ran ahead was clearly the king who almost missed the game!

I saw that he looked embarrassed, a dark blue robe stained with mud, and even on his neck and face, there were traces of mud.

And behind him, it was Feng Baobao, who was dressed in all clothes, her white palm, holding a big shovel tightly, chasing Wang Ye!

Wang Ye, who was running in front, was sweating profusely, and from time to time he turned his head and shouted at Feng Baobao, who was chasing him behind him.

But the steps under his feet never stopped for half a minute, and a puff of smoke rushed into the martial arts arena.

It wasn't until he came to the public eye that he slowed down his figure, and then braked suddenly, stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, and untied the visual obstacle technique that was used on Feng Baobao.

Bang.

Feng Baobao completely relied on his feelings, and swung out the shovel in his hand, which could be rubbed against Wang Ye's crotch and fell, smashing the ground into a depression, making the shovel handle crumble open.

"Lie down! Feng Baobao, eldest sister, take a good look at where this is! Wang Ye had cold sweat on his forehead, and said with palpitations.

And behind him, Zhang Chulan was also embarrassed, but he didn't expect that Sister Bao'er not only buried him behind his back, but also chased him all the way to this martial arts arena!

With the removal of the visual impairment, Feng Baobao blinked his big eyes, regained his vision function, and saw the surrounding scene clearly.

Around the empty martial arts arena, there were people sitting densely on the viewing seats, all of whom were looking at her with extremely strange eyes.

"Gollum~"

Feng Baobao swallowed his saliva and thought for a moment.

He grabbed the remaining half of the stick in his hand, turned his head and ran.

However, after running a few steps, he ran back again, picked up the broken shovel head with it, and quickly left the scene.

Looking at Feng Baobao's departing back, Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan were in mixed moods.

Even everyone in the audience was attracted by this.

"Ahem, Wang Daochang, I'm sorry." Zhang Chulan scratched her head and said very embarrassedly.

But Wang Ye, who had his back to him, revealed a strong sense of oppression all over his body.

The other party slowly turned his head and showed an evil smile: "Ho ho, Zhang Chulan, you grandson thief, you are quite good at playing." ”

The deep voice made Zhang Chulan unconsciously goosebumps.

So he waved his hand again and again, shaking his head like a rattle: "Wang Dao Chief, it's really not me who called Sister Bao'er to bury you, the sky can learn from it!" ”

Zhang Chulan was bitter in her heart, and she had already guessed that it must have been the words he said after he and Feng Baobao visited the master last night, which made the baby make up his mind and help him win the championship of Luo Tian Dajiao in his own way.

Thinking about it, he secretly glanced at it again, and Zhang Taichu, who was looking at the seat, saw that the other party also had a strange face, and he felt even more ashamed of his master.

At this time, someone in the referee organization also spoke: "Wang Ye, do you want to rest for a while?" Is there something hidden in today's events? Speak up, and we'll do justice for you! ”

Wang also waved his hand and responded, "No need, just compare like this!" ”

"Oh, by the way, there are steamed buns, how many do you give? I've been hungry all night! ”

——

In the martial arts arena, the top eight entered the semi-finals

Wang Ye and Zhang Chulan sat facing the ground, eating steamed buns with mustard.

The people on the surrounding viewing table were dumbfounded by this scene, and for a while, they didn't know how to evaluate it.

It's the two main masters, with a calm look on their faces.

Wang also tore off a piece of steamed buns, sandwiched a piece of mustard, stuffed it in his mouth and chewed it, and said vaguely: "I was chased by that Feng Baobao all night last night, and I didn't even eat a mouthful of hot food." ”

"But it's not a big problem, anyway, I came today, and I didn't want to fight you."

Zhang Chulan was surprised: "Old Wang, what do you mean by this?" ”

Wang also said: "I came to participate in Luo Tian Dajiao this time, I came to you, and I came here to learn some three-legged cat math tricks, and came to you to give you a chance to choose." ”

"Keep going, or give up the search for the truth."