Chapter 18 People Say You're Just Lucky
"Who won't let my sister resign, isn't that old Shen bastard, little sister, you wait, I'll call Lao Shen's bastard, dare not let my sister resign, and I'll slap him a few more times when I turn around." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wang Yuan picked up his mobile phone and was about to call Lao Shen.
Suddenly remembering that he didn't leave Lao Shen's phone, Wang Yuan looked at his phone helplessly.
"Let's come to the door in person tomorrow, and we can't show our ability to call, Ming'er asked Lao Shen to apologize to your little sister in person." ”
"Flutter"
Wang Qing laughed, the clouds on her pretty cheeks swept away, and she threw a pillow across the table.
"Okay, okay, people aren't angry, brother, how do you know our Mr. Shen, people are big shots, you are a primary school student, how do you know people?"
"I wasn't introduced to me yet, he begged me for something, so I got acquainted. Well, I slapped him a few times during the meal just now. ”
Wang Yuan said matter-of-factly.
Wang Qing scoffed.
"Cut, I believe you know that we Mr. Shen are ghosts, brother, when did you develop the habit of bragging, this is not good. ”
Wang Qing stretched out her white fingers, nodded Wang Yuan's forehead, hugged the pillow, and went back to the room to sleep with a smile.
Wang Yuan sneered, what he said was the truth.
But what's wrong with Xiaoqing's fingers, it seems to be a little red and swollen, it's winter now, it can't be frostbite, right?
No matter, I'll go to Deyue Tower tomorrow and you'll know the reason.
The next day, after breakfast, Wang Yuan was going to take Wang Qing to Deyue Tower.
"Brother, you better go to the competition, don't be in a hurry about resigning, anyway, it's still early to start school, I'm practicing martial arts at home these days. Well, brother, I have a sense of anger, and I should be about to have internal strength. ”
It's about to generate internal strength, and it's a critical time to not run around.
Wang Yuan took out the communication card, scratched it at Wang Qing's communication card, and drew the money in it to Wang Qing's card, thinking of the VIP card he got last night, he also swiped at Wang Qing's mobile phone.
The content of the VIP card can be copied to the communicator, and after the communicator is identified, you can go to dinner in the future, and you can just take the communicator without the VIP card.
After swiping the VIP card, Wang Yuan casually threw the VIP card on the table, and while going out, he told Wang Qing.
"Don't go out today, practice at home, take the money allocated to you first, and give them to them first if someone asks for a debt. ”
"Brother, you give me money again, I already have a lot of money on my communicator, and I don't dare to go out with the communicator, I'm afraid of being robbed. ”
Wang Qing saw Wang Yuan's movements, made a grimace, and said to Wang Yuan's back.
"It's okay, just grab the money, just be fine, I'll give it to you when it's used up." ”
Wang Yuan went out without looking back.
Wang Qing sat down on the sofa and saw the VIP card dropped by Wang Yuan, the delicate card surface attracted her attention, picked up the VIP card, and gestured towards the back of the communicator.
"Click"
The VIP card and the communicator fit together, as if they were originally one.
Wang Qing opened her mouth wide in surprise, took the communicator and looked at it over and over again, but she couldn't find a way to get the VIP card, so she simply didn't care, set up a horse in the house, and began to practice.
When Wang Yuan arrived at the martial arts academy, everyone arrived, got on the bus, sat down in his seat, the school bus started, and Coach Sun began to do pre-game mobilization again.
"Wang Yuan, yesterday you played extraordinary, killing three of them by one person, allowing us to advance to the top 16, and you are the first hero. Today is still yesterday's order, Zhang Cong takes the lead, you are the last, just continue yesterday's good luck. ”
"Chu Zhao, your performance yesterday was a little impatient, Lin Youde is good at talismanating hard skills, you should give full play to your strengths, your strength is speed...... Well, your strength now is that you have a solid lower board and skilled moves. This time, your opponent may be Wei Gan, don't think about anything else, just play to your strengths. ”
"Zhang Cong, Sunan is a master of palmwork, you shouldn't have mastered footwork yet, your eagle claws are perfect, remember to use your eagle claws more, don't be suppressed by Sunan, take him to your rhythm. ”
Coach Sun explained today's tactical arrangement.
Chu Zhao rolled his eyes, Wang Yuan is a great hero, he has no opinion, how to explain the tactics, it has become a parting last word to himself, as long as I play my strengths, I will definitely not be able to win that Wei Gan with the co-author.
Thinking like this, Chu Zhao lowered his voice and said to Wang Yuan.
"Brother Yuan, yesterday I was stirred up by Lao Shen Yi, my dad forgot about the business, he asked if you would like to sell Huoliuyun, and the price is as you like. My dad wants to make Huoliuyun a family heirloom. ”
Wang Yuan glanced at Chu Zhao strangely, isn't it just a type of standing pile kung fu, some small effects, Chu Tianqi, a former martial artist, actually wanted to buy it as an heirloom, could it be said that the current level of martial arts has been rotten to such a point, and some people rushed to buy it in the past.
The car arrived at the gymnasium, and as soon as it stopped, a large group of reporters surrounded it.
"Su Qing, you take Wu Yun and the others down, open a passage, and let Wang Yuan and the three of them pass, these reporters are coming for the three of them today, don't let the reporters disturb the mood of the three of them. ”
Before the driver opened the door, Coach Sun was familiar with the arrangement.
Su Qing looked excited, shouted and drove the other team members in the car up, sharing the prize money every time he won, making himself feel like a waste, finally being able to help the three of them, everyone must cheer up and protect the players.
A group of team members rushed down like little tigers, holding hands, separating a small passage.
Coach Sun got out of the car first, pushed aside William Ji, a reporter from Wutu Weekly who had come out and shouted to interview Wang Yuan, and yelled to open the way.
As soon as Wang Yuanfu got out of the car, he felt the sound rushing to his face.
"Wang Yuan, how do you feel about your three consecutive wins yesterday?"
"Everyone says Wang Yuan, you are lucky and your strength is very weak, what do you think about this?"
"Don't you have anything to say about everyone saying that you won by luck?"
Holographic cameras flew in the sky, and one question after another was thrown out by reporters.
Coach Sun pushed a reporter away and turned around and yelled.
"Wang Yuan, ignore them, squeeze into the venue first. ”
After wasting all their strength, the three of them finally squeezed into the venue and entered the backstage.
The arena has changed a lot today, only eight of the rings are left, and a place for the boss is separated as a backstage to rest for the participating teams, and the front ring has been surrounded by spectators, and around the passage temporarily pulled up by the organizing committee, there are many security personnel, blocking reporters who want to touch the backstage.
After entering his own territory, Coach Sun wiped the sweat on his head and scolded hatefully.
"A bunch of bastards, their intentions to fix us are so obvious. ”
In previous years, when entering the venue, the security arranged by the organizing committee will separate the road, but this year it is obviously to dismount your own martial arts academy, so that you can consume your physical strength once before the competition starts.
"Okay, Zhang Cong Chuzhao, the two of you will rest first, hurry up and recover your strength, and when you come to the stage, you can win if you can, if you can't win, you must consume the opponent's physical strength as much as possible. ”
Today, all schools have started to use wheel battles, and if they are not defeated, no player will be left until they run out of energy.
Soon, the sound of the start of the game sounded in front, and Zhang Cong was the first to appear.
Zhang Cong, who had changed into a uniform, stood up, opened the curtain, walked out, and stepped into the ring.
Around the ring, it was crowded with reporters and crowds watching the excitement.
"Zhang Cong, yesterday you and Chu Zhao both lost to Lin Youde, although Wang Yuan's strength is weak, but with good luck to win three games in a row, what do you think about this?"
A reporter shouted from under the ring.