Chapter 13: Winning the Championship
Yang Yu punched out, the force of the fist collision rebounded so that Feng Yue retreated a few steps, retracted her palm, her other hand was covered by vitality, and a palm pushed Yang Yu's lower abdomen, Yang Yu hurriedly mobilized his vitality to form a defense in front of his lower abdomen, but his hands were not idle, and he hit Feng Yue's lower abdomen with one palm.
Feng Yue was hit by Yang Yu, and her body couldn't help but take a few steps back, Yang Yu didn't give up, followed closely, and her palm turned into a fist, Feng Yue now only had to parry, and there was no room to fight back.
"Admit defeat!" Yang Yu said, "You have already lost." โ
"Really?" said Feng Yue, who had retreated.
"Bang! bang!"
Yang Yu saw that she was still unwilling to admit defeat, and the strength of her fists increased a lot. Suddenly, Yang Yu felt a trace of vitality shooting towards the front door, and immediately retreated, barely blocking Feng Yue's sneak attack.
When Feng Yue retreated, she quickly followed, and kicked Yang Yu's lower abdomen, Yang Yu hit Feng Yue with one hand, and the other fist was full of vitality, blasting towards Feng Yue's dantian.
And Feng Yue just kicked out, his body was not very balanced, he was knocked out more than ten meters by Yang Yu's punch, and a mouthful of blood gushed up, endured the severe pain, and quickly retreated.
Yang Yu would not let go of such a good opportunity, his toes lightly touched the ground, and with the power of the ground, his body was like an arrow, shooting straight at Feng Yue.
"I throw in the towel!"
Just when Yang Yu was about to remove Feng Yue from the stage, Feng Yue admitted defeat by herself, and Yang Yu's figure slowly fell to the ground.
"Agreed!" Yang Yu arched his hand and said, this Feng Yue is really a difficult opponent, with rich experience in actual combat, even more powerful than ordinary martial artists at the peak of Yuan refining.
"Whoa!"
The audience burst into applause, followed by cheers.
"It's Yang Yu who won. The host walked to the stone platform and said with a smile: "There is a dark horse today, let me look forward to the arrival of the third game!"
After resting for half an hour, Yang Yu recovered his vitality slightly and adjusted his state.
Now, only Yang Yu and Sun Jiangning are left, and the next game is the ultimate showdown between the two, and the winner is the champion of the month.
The staff of the competition venue were busy letting the audience place bets, and since Yang Yu won two games, Xie Lin helped him place two bets, and the winning money naturally tripled, and Yang Yu now has a bet of 8,000 gold coins.
Because of Yang Yu's orders, Xie Lin pressed all the eight thousand gold coins on Yang Yu.
Wei Yutong was very optimistic about Yang Yu, and directly pressed him with 10,000 gold coins, and now it is 40,000, and he is now smiling from ear to ear.
After tasting the sweetness, he decisively pressed all the 40,000 gold coins on Yang Yu, if Yang Yu could win this time, he would have 80,000 gold coins. And the Wei family's annual income is only about 100,000 gold coins, and after returning home, his father will not only not scold him, but also praise him, how can he not be happy!
But the other audiences don't have so much courage, Yang Yu is certainly powerful, but his realm is one step lower than Sun Jiangning after all, and naturally there are not many wins to buy him.
"Now, I'm announcing this month's championship match, start now! Today's champion will be rewarded with 1,000 gold coins, let's witness the birth of the champion with our own eyes!"
After the break, the host announced the start of the competition, and after the two introduced each other, the competition for the championship began.
Neither of them dared to attack first, because the attacking side would leave a flaw, and they were both contestants with more combat experience, and a small flaw could lead to defeat.
After a stalemate for a long time, the two moved at the same time, of course, it was just a simple temptation, and they would not really attack, and at this point, it was not possible to decide the winner with one move.
After the two of them were tempted, their thoughts were naturally different, Sun Jiangning was thinking about finding an opportunity to kill Yang Yu, and Yang Yu was only thinking about how to defeat Sun Jiangning.
Sun Jiangning took the lead, his fist was like an iron fist, roaring and smashing towards Fang Yang Yu's face, and the other hand shot out thin Yuan Qi gossamer, which was actually towards Yang Yu's throat.
Yang Yu didn't dare to be careless, he took his fist with one hand, and the other hand was full of vitality to block the vitality gossamer, and Sun Jiangning's foot came out again, kicking directly at Yang Yu's lower body. Yang Yu's body retreated again and again, but he was puzzled in his heart, how could this guy's shot be a killing move? Could it be that he wanted to kill himself? Isn't it just a champion?
"What do you mean, why do you want to kill me?" Yang Yu looked at Sun Jiangning with a gloomy face.
"No!" Sun Jiangning said with a smile: "Isn't it just for the championship?"
"Okay! Let's move on. โ
Yang Yu didn't care what he meant, if he really wanted to kill himself, he wouldn't be soft.
Since Sun Jiangning had made up his mind to kill Yang Yu, he would not give up, and the attacks were wave after wave.
Yang Yu is just a passive defense, and there will always be mistakes after a long defense, when a Yuan Qi gossamer shoots into his throat, one can't dodge, and a blood path is drawn on his neck.
Touching the painful neck, Yang Yu was enraged, this Sun Jiangning simply wanted to kill himself, and he no longer kept his hand and used his best moves.
One after another, the Yuan Qi gossamer shot towards Sun Jiangning's lower abdomen, which is where the dantian is located, once the lower abdomen is injured, it will inevitably cause damage to the dantian.
Sun Jiangning, who still had the upper hand just now, is now in a hurry.
While he was in a hurry, Yang Yu condensed a slender hairspring and shot directly into Sun Jiangning's lower abdomen.
Sun Jiangning's dantian was damaged, his face immediately turned pale, Yang Yu punched dozens of punches in succession, hitting Sun Jiangning's dantian, his body was shaky, Yang Yu would not just let him go, he was going to kill himself just now! For the enemy, Yang Yu would not be soft, as soon as his mind moved, the vitality in his hand condensed into spikes.
The five fingers were slightly bent, and they were directly inserted into Sun Jiangning's dantian, and the vitality in his hand poured into his dantian endlessly, shattering Sun Jiangning's vitality aerosol body.
"Plop!"
Yang Yu withdrew his palm, and Sun Jiangning's body slowly fell to the ground, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
Sun Jiangning, who was proud and proud, was at the peak of his cultivation of refining yuan, if nothing else, he would be able to advance to the Yuan realm in a few years, but he was defeated in the hands of Yang Yu, who was lower than his own cultivation and was unknown, so that his self-esteem was ruthlessly shattered.
What's even more unbelievable is that he was actually crushed by Yang Yu and the sea of dantian qi, making him a waste person who can't cultivate, and he has no possibility of cultivating for the rest of his life.
He's scrapped!
"Whoa!"
There was a burst of applause from the audience, this game was really unprecedentedly exciting, and even those who pressed Sun Jiangning to win were cheering, as if they had forgotten the fact that they had lost money.
Yang Yu squatted down, looked at Sun Jiangning, who was already desperate, and whispered.
"Tell me why you want to kill me, I won't kill you!"
"I don't ...... Yes...... Even if you say it...... You kill ...... Finish...... I won't say it either!" said Sun Jiangning on the ground fiercely.
"Okay, I'll kill you first. Saying that, Yang Yu was about to kill Sun Jiangning.
At this time, Sun Jiangning was finally afraid, "It's Jin Ming...... Let me...... Kill you!"
"Jin Ming?" Yang Yu frowned, why did Jin Ming kill himself? Could it be that he had offended him in something? After thinking for a long time, Yang Yu didn't feel that he had offended Jin Ming in any way.
Standing up, Yang Yu left the competition stage and walked in the direction of Xie Lin.
Wei Yutong was also next to Xie Lin, and after Xie Lin's explanation, Yang Yu knew that this guy's original seat was not next to Xie Lin, and he deliberately paid a hundred gold coins to exchange it with another audience.
"Yang Yu, I can make a lot of money today, a full 80,000 gold coins!" Wei Yutong was in a good mood, "I can send it, see if my father will nag me." โ
"Okay, don't be complacent, put away your sรจ smile, and just follow me in the future. Yang Yu patted him on the head, "Follow me, will there be less of your benefits in the future?"
"Quack!" Wei Yutong was still very proud, "There is a kind of you who have to sรจ too! haha!"
"How do you look like a duck? Are you really a duck?" Xie Lin teased, "Or you will be called a duck in the future, hehe!"
"Uh!" Wei Yutong was dumbfounded, "Forget it, Wei Yutong's name is very good, I don't want to change my name for the time being, if I change my name, it will make you drip!"
"Okay, don't be poor, let's go get the gold coins we deserve!" Yang Yu shook his hand and left first, followed by Xie Lin and Wei Yutong.
In the account room of the competition field, the old man who stood with Jin Ming at noon sat in the account room, calculated the number of gold coins they deserved for them, deducted the five percent commission of the competition field, and then gave them what they deserved.
"Do you want me to send someone to you?" the old man asked, in fact, he didn't want to send money to Yang Yu, he wanted to know Yang Yu's details to be true.
"Thanks, no need, I can take it myself. Yang Yu said with a smile, the old man has good intentions, and he is not good at refuting other people's face.
"Well, you deserve it. The old man pointed to the two boxes in the corner of the wall and said, "The big box is Young Master Wei's, the small box is Young Master Yang Yu's, and the champion's reward is also inside, you can check it." โ
"Well, don't look at it. Yang Yu said lightly, then walked to the small box, and with a move of his mind, he put the box into the mysterious space together.
The old man was stunned for a moment, Fang didn't know how Yang Yu did it, a small box of gold coins disappeared like that, what was going on? Of course, with his status, he didn't know how Yang Yu did it, but he was still shocked in his heart.
Wei Yutong didn't have a phantom spirit ring, he didn't go to those gold coins by himself, he was going to go home and let his subordinates get them, and then he distributed 10,000 gold coins and gave them to Yang Yu.
"This is your reward, please accept it. Wei Yutong smiled and said chicly.
"Hehe, what are you doing here?" Yang Yu pretended to be angry and said, "Don't you treat me as a brother?"
Wei Yutong's sincere expression didn't look like he was cheating, which made Yang Yu appreciate it very much, he didn't put the money in his eyes, he gave 10,000 gold coins as he said it, and his eyes didn't blink.
This kind of arrogance is impossible for ordinary people to have, which also shows the special feature of Wei Yutong.