Zhong Xiu frowned tightly, feeling extremely distressed. Master had done his best for the Zhong family.
The most proud person at this time was none other than Fang Jinglun. His face was glowing red and he was indescribably happy.
Zhong Chunqiu's face was not that good-looking. The first competition ended in failure, which was indeed very demoralizing. However, it was impossible for Zhong Chunqiu to show anger and disgust towards Master Qi. He showed a wry smile and then left. Come over and support Master Qi.
Zhong Xiu also hurried over and, together with her grandfather, supported Master Qi and returned to the table to sit down.
Zhong Xiu said distressedly: "Master, you are too seriously injured. Thank you for your hard work, Master."
Master Qi said with some guilt: "Xiuxiu, I'm sorry, it's because Master is too weak and couldn't help your family come out on top and win this competition..."
From the inner words of Master Qi, she did feel ashamed of the Zhong family. After all, the Zhong family had supported her for more than ten years. She was called the number one martial artist in the Jiangdong City martial arts circle, but she lost so embarrassingly. Very sorry.
However, this is the way of martial arts. The strongest will always have the strongest. Not because you work hard enough, not because you are careful enough, nor because you risk your life, you will definitely be able to defeat others.
Training talent, training time, training intensity, and training resources will all become factors that determine your outcome.
Zhong Chunqiu comforted Master Qi: "Master Qi, you don't have to blame yourself, do your best and obey fate. You have tried your best, even risking your life for the Zhong family. I, Zhong Chunqiu, can see it. Although Master Qi, you lost, But in my heart, you are still the great hero of my Zhong family."
Qi Ye shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly. She knew that if she lost, she would lose. No matter what she said now, it was all pale. Zhong Chunqiu said these words to comfort her.
"Hahaha, Maocai, that's good, I'll give you a big credit!" Fang Jinglun came over and patted Yu Maocai on the shoulder.
Yu Maocai was a little weak, but he still managed to hold on and responded: "Thank you, Master, thank you very much."
Fang Jinglun also saw Yu Maocai's ugly expression, so he said to Maocai: "Maocai, sit down and take a rest. The following competition will be left to others."
Yu Maocai was a little helpless. Originally, he wanted to continue the next competition and get more credit, but now his body no longer allows him to continue.
Although Fang Jinglun was in a good mood, he also felt that this time was very dangerous. He did not expect that Qi Ye could actually show such a strong will to fight. At the moment when he was about to fall, he burst out with powerful force and also killed Yu Mao. He was seriously injured. If Master Qi had been stronger, maybe the final outcome of this competition would have been changed.
"Mr. Zhong, I accept it, I accept it." Fang Jinglun said to Zhong Chunqiu with a smile and cupped his hands.
Zhong Chunqiu looked at the proud Fang Jinglun, his face darkened, and he said: "If you lose, you lose. There is no concession or concession."
Fang Jinglun smiled again and said: "You can't say that. After all, Qi Ye is the number one master in the martial arts world in Jiangdong City. He represents the strongest fighting force in Jiangdong City. It is quite thrilling for our Yu Maocai to defeat Qi Ye." Yes, I just don’t know if Master Qi has let it go, otherwise how could we, Yu Maocai, defeat you, the number one person in Jiangdong City?”
This sounds like Fang Jinglun is very humble, but what Fang Jinglun really wants to express is that your so-called top martial arts master in Jiangdong City was defeated by one of my disciples who is not the strongest. , you, the number one in Jiangdong City, are too rubbish!
Zhong Chunqiu's face instantly turned cold, and he said to Fang Jinglun: "Stop talking nonsense, my Zhong family lost the first competition, and I, Zhong Chunqiu, admit it! Let's start the second competition immediately!"
However, Fang Jinglun sneered: "Is it necessary to continue the competition? Even your top martial arts master in Jiangdong City was defeated by my disciple, and she was also seriously injured and no longer had the ability to continue the competition. , who will you send to play again? The result is obvious, your Zhong family will lose without continuing the competition!"
