"Ding Bingxuan, win!" the referee's voice sounded from the sound of the stadium, and the entire stadium was silent for five seconds before bursting with warm applause. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're nice, young man. The referee looked at Wen Yi, who was sweating profusely and shaking his sore hands, and said with a smile.

Wen Yi smiled and accepted the praise unceremoniously. Ding Bingxuan, who was also physically exhausted when his eyes fell on the side, but he still tried to stand up straight, and Ding Bingxuan, who was also looking at him, showed a hearty smile.

Ding Bingxuan was stunned, the corners of his mouth moved, and in the end he still couldn't go up, but just nodded at him slightly.

[I sense that you are a little disappointed. 】

[Do you say she hasn't smiled in years?]

[Not everyone has to laugh at the courage of life. 】

[Which chicken soup paste did you turn it out of?]

"Congratulations. Wen Yi let out a long breath and said to Ding Bingxuan.

"Thank you. Ding Bingxuan nodded slightly.

Wen Yi turned around and walked towards the stage, fighting one hundred and sixty-three moves, feeling that his body had been hollowed out, and the little internal strength he had saved in the past few days was all exhausted.

Fortunately, it is not too difficult to recover the internal force, and it can be restored in two or three days.

"Brother, you're so powerful!" Wen Qing stepped forward, supported Wen Yi, whose legs were a little weak, looked at Ding Bingxuan, who was being interviewed by the media on the stage, and sighed: "She is even more powerful than last year, if I am on, I will last up to one hundred and fifty moves." ”

"Sure enough, both brother and sister are perverts. Liang Ruochu walked over, looked at Wen Yi and Wen Qing and said, this is a sincere emotion.

In the case of restricting the variety of divine movements, he took Ding Bingxuan's one hundred and sixty-three moves, Wen Yi was actually quite satisfied, although he was defeated in the end, there was indeed a certain gap, but it showed that Wen Yi had almost caught up with those geniuses of the same age.

Another factor that can last so long is that Wen Yi has the advantage of the exercises, which is also the reason why he crushed Wu Liang, who was also in the early stage of the Inner Rest Realm.

It can also be seen from this that Ding Bingxuan's strength is at the same level as Wu Liang, but his combat power is in another class.

The first is to interview, the second and third are fine, after a simple awards ceremony and a group photo, Wen Yi and Wen Qing walked towards the stands.

Wen Yi has already seen the post at the top of Qingyuan's official forum: Although defeated, the Wen brothers and sisters carry Qingyuan!

Well, I still feel ashamed, obviously ten minutes ago, I was still discussing how to beat him up in the forum, but now I am actually discussing a celebration party, things on the Internet are changing so fast, and it is really not Wen Yi who can keep up.

"Mom, let's go back. Wen Yi looked at Wen's mother who was standing next to Zong Xiu and said with a smile.

"Mom, I won the lottery, just now I pressed my brother to win, and I won 120,000 yuan. Wen Qing had already jumped and rushed over, grabbed Wen's mother's arm, and said excitedly.

Wen Yi looked at Zong Xiu, whose expression had changed five times in three seconds, and patted him on the shoulder with a smile to comfort this old friend.

"Don't be fooled. Mother Wen said with a straight face. After seeing that Wen Qing had indeed had an extra balance of 120,000 in his account, he was overjoyed, but also told Wen Qing not to buy this kind of thing in the future, and not to spend money indiscriminately.

The group walked towards the outside of the gymnasium, and Liang Ruochu, who ran out of nowhere, came over to say hello, and called Aunt Wen with a sweet mouth, and then got into his luxury car and left.

Wen Yi and Zong Xiu made an appointment to go to masturbation together at night, and then they separated at the subway station.

Wen Qing was very happy along the way, first transferred the money to Wen's mother, and the remaining 10,000 yuan bought a set of clothes for Wen's father, and bought a skirt for Wen's mother, changed his clothes, and after Wen Yi repeatedly asked not to buy the too cute clothes, he changed a hat for him.

Anyway, after Wen's mother just told her not to spend money indiscriminately, she only had a dozen yuan of change left in her account before she got home.

went home and listened to Wen's mother for half an hour before hiding in Wen Yi's room and laughing insolently.

"It's so cool, I've always wanted to buy it for my parents, and I've been in the shopping cart for a long time. Wen Qing shook Wen Yi's arm and said happily, thought about it, and said again: "The third prize of this martial arts festival will not arrive in ten days, buy a silk scarf for my mother, and the rest of the money can be used for us to eat several fried chicken, I will treat you." ”

"Okay, you're in for a treat. Wen Yi nodded with a smile, looking at Wen Qing with a satisfied face, his heart was warm, but he also felt a little distressed.

The prize money for the first festival is 10,000, the second 5,000, and the 3,000. Qingyuan Middle School does not have a lot of money, so even if the two of them get the top three, there is no additional reward.

Of course, Wen Yi doesn't care about this bonus, as long as he doesn't spend exaggerated money now, he can spend it however he wants.

But Wen Qing is different, if Wen Yi gives her one million now, she will definitely not be as happy as the ten thousand or one thousand yuan she is now, and her sister certainly knows what kind of person she is.

After Wen Qing went out, Wen Yi transferred 500 yuan to Wen Qing's account and gave her pocket money. Wen Yi, the live broadcast account that played anime, also told Wen Qing, she said that she felt very interesting, and she had to watch it for a while every day before going to bed recently.

[What did you mean by what you said in the gymnasium just now?, are you going to train me from now on?] Locking the door, Wen Yi asked.

[You can say that, but your civilian version of the chip is not very easy to use, I will order some materials for you, make a new chip, and then replace your current low-end chip.] 】

Isn't it illegal to change the chip!]

[Actually, you have now been designated as a B-level dangerous person by the NSA, and there are at least a hundred NSA agents looking for you. 】

Wen Yi looked stunned, thinking of a hundred agents in black suits, sunglasses, and Bluetooth headsets, who were trying their best to find his identity and location, and almost bit his tongue.

[Okay, let's change the topic, you should be the one to make the new chip, right? And the replacement chip won't be discovered by the supercomputer?]

[I will tell you the production method, I have prepared the precision instrument for you, semi-automatic operation, it is not difficult. You don't have to worry about the supercomputer. 】

[Okay.] Wen Yi nodded subconsciously, but realized that there was no need to act at all to communicate with the system, and after thinking about it, he asked again: [By the way, what should I call you?

You can call me Essie. 】

[So your setting is a woman!]

[Questions?]

[No, I just think the sound is a bit neutral.] 】

[What about that?]

Wen Yi listened to the voice that suddenly became soft and cute in his head, and nodded, [Okay!]

=========== begging for subscriptions, asking for support, I feel like everyone likes realistic plots. (To be continued.) )