"Contestant King, please enter quickly!"
The next day.
At three o'clock in the morning, the competition venue was already packed with people.
Everyone was suffocating in their hearts, especially the players who had been eliminated by Zhang Chulan before.
It's already annoying that this guy has been able to survive until now, not to mention being shameless.
It would be better if someone comes and slaps Bi Lian in the face, swells him hard, and beats him until he can no longer bluff.
They all saw Wang Ye's strength. If he could slap Zhang Chulan in the face, he would be out of anger.
As a result, this game was exceptionally well-attended.
But what about Wang Ye and others?
"Contestant King, please come in quickly!" The Taoist priest on the referee's table couldn't help but increase his tone, and he was obviously muttering.
"This king won't abandon the game, right?"
"What's going on, where is Wang Ye?"
"Is this Zhang Chulan responsible?"
"I feel like, this guy has a bad streak."
"So it really is Zhang Chulan?"
"You still need to ask? He must have used some means to prevent the king from coming!"
"If this continues, Zhang Chulan will be promoted again."
The people in the stands gradually changed their tone from whispers, and seemed to have concluded that Zhang Chulan was playing dirty tricks to prevent Wang Ye from participating.
Although this is indeed the case.
Seeing that he is about to miss the entry time, Wang is about to lose his qualification for the competition.
The smile on Zhang Chulan's mouth could no longer be suppressed.
As long as Feng Baobao works hard and wins Wang Ye, he won't be able to take first place in this competition, but he can still be among the top three.
Except for the last game, which requires careful handling, no one knows Zhang Chulan's true strength.
They only need to think that Zhang Chulan does not want Bilian. This is Zhang Chulan's trick.
A bunch of people will only think that Zhang Chulan is lucky, or that he is playing dirty tricks and getting through one game after another.
In this way, Zhang Chulan would be hidden among the crowd and not be exposed to the eyes of all strangers. Only in this way will he be safer.
Before receiving the support of Tianshi Mansion, any exposure would be risky for Zhang Chulan.
The two Taoist priests on the referee's bench couldn't help but shed two drops of sweat on their foreheads. They looked at the time and then at the entrance.
To be honest, they also hope that Wang Ye can beat up Zhang Chulan to vent his anger.
But this prescribed admission time...
One Taoist priest shook his head helplessly at another Taoist priest and sighed.
"Since the contestant king cannot be on time..."
"Wait!" A voice suddenly interrupted the Taoist priest at the entrance.
"King Ye!"
"It's the king!"
Wang also arrived at the competition venue at the last minute!
There was an uproar in the stands.
Wang also rushed to the scene at the last moment of the game!
Zhang Chulan's smile froze.
Did Sister Baoer miss?
This possibility was so small that Zhang Chulan subconsciously ignored it.
That Feng Baobao, who doesn't say many ruthless words, actually makes mistakes sometimes!
What happened to cause this?
The next second, a shovel greeted Wang Ye's third step without hesitation.
If Wang Ye hadn't reacted quickly, he might have lost all his descendants by now.
Everyone in the stands took a closer look and saw that the shovel swung at Wang Ye was firmly held in Feng Baobao's hand.
Holy shit, some people suddenly feel a dull pain in certain parts of their bodies.
"Baby!" Zhang Hongfei rushed over from the contestants' entrance and grabbed the shovel without letting go.
"Baby, calm down, you can't bury anyone now."
Feng Baobao put down the shovel in his hand when he heard this.
She looked up at the environment and realized that she was actually chasing Wang Ye, and unknowingly pursued her into the competition venue.
At this time, it was the game time between Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye.
And there are so many pairs of eyes in the stands looking at this side.
Even though he hadn't figured it out yet, after hearing Zhang Hongfei's words, Feng Baobao subconsciously put down the shovel in his hand.
Since Zhang Hongfei said he couldn't bury it, he couldn't do anything.
After a night of chasing and fighting, several people were not looking good. But Zhang Hongfei's "Baobao" confirmed Feng Baobao's identity.
Look at the two people wearing the same uniforms as Zhang Chulan, and see what else you don’t understand.
For a moment, the crowd was so angry that they wanted to tear Zhang Chulan to pieces.
This kid knew he couldn't beat Wang Ye, so he actually planned to kill him in advance outside of the competition!
What saves Zhang Chulan now is not the moral quality of the audience in the stands, but the rules set by the competition venue.
During the competition, players on the field are not allowed to interfere with their competition.
"It's dark, it's so dark."
"Damn it, Zhang Chulan is so shameless!"
"I finally figured it out. That Feng Baobao is Zhang Chulan's thug."
"No Bilian!"
Seeing Zhang Chulan's ugly face, Zhang Hongfei guessed that they might have ruined their plan, and pulled Feng Baobao away from the competition venue.
Feng Baobao said nothing.
Zhang Hongfei didn't say anything anymore, but took her to the stands to join Xu San and Xu Si.
But in Zhang Hongfei's mind, he was still thinking about when he blocked Wang Ye and asked him to compete with him.
After last night's battle, Zhang Hongfei was looking forward to a full-out battle with Wang Ye.
It wasn't until a long time passed that Feng Baobao suddenly spoke.
"I know."
"What?"
"what do you know?"
Hearing what Feng Baobao said, even Xu Si next to him curiously moved closer to Feng Baobao, wanting to hear what she understood.
After all, it was too boring for Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye to chat in the stands, and Feng Baobao always had a very clever mind.
"The process needs to be improved. When tying him up, his acupuncture points for energy should be sealed, otherwise, like this time, the person will run away."
Feng Baobao wiped the dust from his face: "This one is so good at running away."
"hahahahahahahaha."
Xu Si couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud in the eyes of the people around him who looked like scum wherever they looked.
But Feng Baobao's eyes were fixed on Wang Ye on the field.
+1000000% more funny
Feng Baobao will never let them down.
"Baby, stop looking." Zhang Hongfei raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Baobao and Xu Si, who was smiling miserably.
He picked off a leaf stuck to Feng Baobao's hair: "Zhang Chulan will definitely win this round."
With an extra lifetime of memories, he already knew what would happen next.
Wang Hui will persuade Zhang Chulan, but it is impossible for the latter to give up the rare opportunity to find the truth. So in the end, Wang will also "lose" to Zhang Chulan.
It is also lost to the existence of this world, a future with the greatest possibility.
Zhang Hongfei wiped Feng Baobao's face carefully with his relatively clean cuffs.
"It will be some time before we appear. It's time to take a good bath and have a meal."
No matter whether the next opponent is strong or weak, you still need to pay attention to the etiquette that a warrior should have.
Saying hello to Xu San and Xu Si on the side, Zhang Hongfei led Feng Baobao out.
Feng Baobao didn't say anything more, but he was led away by Zhang Hongfei.
"It's weird."
Xu Si kept smoking: "These two boys don't care about Zhang Chulan's competition at all."
Xu San patted him on the shoulder: "Ignore them, let's watch the game first."
But there was no movement on the field.
Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye were still eating and chatting over a plate of mustard steamed buns.
"Zhang Chulan, I'm here to give you the right to choose, not to make the choice for you."
After half a meal, Wang also put down his chopsticks and stood up.
"Are they finally going to fight?"
The people in the stands perked up.
"Now that you have made your choice, it's time for me to exit."
Wang Ye waved his hand and signaled to the referee: "I lost."
"Contestant Wang Ye, please correct your attitude towards the game."
"We agreed to eat steamed buns. Look at what's in the bowl."
When everyone heard this, they realized that Zhang Chulan's bowl was completely empty.
But Wang Ye deliberately left a steamed bun untouched in his bowl.
Abuse was everywhere behind Zhang Chulan, but he looked at his palm thoughtfully.
At this time, Zhang Hongfei opened the lottery note in his hand, and there were three big words written on it.
Zhang Lingyu!
Zhang Hongfei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and murmured: "Finally we meet again, this time I want to feel your Yin Yang Five Thunders!"
