At noon, Wei Zijian treated Ye Feng and Lu Bing to a feast.
Since there was a martial arts competition in the afternoon, the three of them did not drink.
With a super expert like Lü Bing overseeing the situation, Wei Zijian was extremely confident.
He directly posted the news of the competition in the member group and called for everyone to watch.
The members of the martial arts club exploded when they heard that there would be a competition.
"F * ck, there's going to be a good show."
"Martial arts versus karate, let's see who's better.”
"China's martial arts are invincible."
"Don't let your guard down. Since he dares to challenge the dojo, he must be very confident.”
"In front of Chinese martial arts, everything is trash.”
"Boss Lu, let me tell you, if you lose to karate, I won't learn boxing anymore.”
.......
When Wei Zijian and the other two arrived at the martial arts dojo, there were already more than 50 people gathered inside.
Most of them were members of the martial arts club, and only a small number of them were karate club students who had come in advance.
After a while, more and more people gathered, and the number of people directly exceeded the 200 mark.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Long led a group of karate students and appeared in front of everyone.
"Hahaha, Lord Wei, you've made a big scene. If they lost, it would be a huge disgrace.”Zhang Long said with a fake smile.
"Little earthworm, do you think the name of Chinese Kung Fu is just for show?" Wei Zijian said coldly. Don't forget that karate was just an evolution of Dunn's hands.”
"You seem very confident." Then do you dare to play big?"
"How old?" asked Wei Zijian.
"If you lose, not only will you have to give me two million, but you'll also have to shut down your stupid Xuan Yang Martial Arts Dojo," Zhang Long said.”
"No problem." Wei Zijian raised his eyebrows. Similarly, if you lose, you have to give me two million and close your karate studio.”
"Sure," said Zhang Long.
After the two of them set the bet, Zhang Long pointed to a man in his thirties who was not smiling and said,"Lord Wei, do you know who this is?”
"I don't need to know the name of someone who is about to lose," Wei Zijian said.”
"Bullsh * t!" Zhang Long spat. Let me tell you, this is Mr. Ryuto Hengshan, the runner-up of last year's Dongyi domestic karate competition.”
Wei Zijian asked Ye Feng beside him: ""Old Ye, have you heard of this name?”
Ye Feng shook his head: " Such a terrible name, how could I remember it?"”
"Isn't this the famous Master Ye?" Zhang Long sneered. Why aren't you reading fortunes for people in the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets? Why are you here?”
Ye Feng said,"I didn't plan to come." It was Lord Wei who said that an idiot was going to give him money. I just wanted to see which idiot it was. I didn't expect it to be you."
"Puchi!"
"Hahahaha!"
Hearing Ye Feng's words, even the students of the karate dojo could not help but laugh.
"Fraud Ye, don't talk nonsense." Zhang Long was furious. Do you dare to bet with me again?”
Ye Feng smiled: " How do you want to bet?"
Zhang Long took out a car key from his pocket and said,""I just bought a Porsche Cayenne yesterday. It's worth 2.2 million.”
"You win, the car is yours. If you lose, you have to give me two million.”
Ye Feng was amused, he said: " Little earthworm, how did you know that I wanted to change cars?"”
"Cut the crap. Do you dare to bet?" Zhang Long said.”
Ye Feng said,"I accept this bet."”
"You poor bastard, do you have two million?" Zhang Long said disdainfully.”
Ye Feng took out a bank card and said: ""Lord Jue, get someone to test it so that Little Loach won't be worried.”
Wei Zijian took the bank card and smiled.""So you've struck it rich. You must treat me another day.”
"No problem." Ye Feng replied.
"My God, this competition is a little too big.”
"Four million plus each other's dojos is indeed quite big.”
"Just playing around and it's already a few million. These rich second-generation heirs are too infuriating.”
"Four million is enough for me to earn for twenty years. Comparing people is really infuriating.”
.....
The crowd discussed animatedly.
Soon, Ye Feng's bank card was verified.
After confirming that there were no problems, Wei Zijian cupped his fists at Lu Bing and said,""Master Lu, sorry for the trouble."
"It's no trouble. Three moves at most," Lu Bing said lightly.”
After saying that, Lu Bing went up to the arena.
Wei Zijian nudged Ye Feng and asked: ""Master Lu said that he could defeat his opponent in three moves. Do you think that's possible?”
Ye Feng said," When experts fight, life and death can be decided in an instant. That Ryuto Hengshan was only a contestant and had never even seen blood. How could he be a match for Old Lu, who had crawled out of a pile of corpses?”
On the arena, the competition began.
Just like how he had beaten Wei Zijian, Lu Bing did not test the waters. His body moved like the wind as he rushed to the front of Hengshan Ryuto and threw a punch.
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