The corners of the wreath swayed with the sea breeze, and the elegiac couplet also swayed and jumped in a slightly flamboyant way.
Just like Qin Mu's mood, he was extremely proud.
The reversal happened so quickly that it was difficult for everyone to react to the changes in the field in time.
It was obviously the same punch, so why did it suddenly become different this time?
The crowd was in an uproar, looking at what was happening in front of them in disbelief.
The seriousness of the current situation is that Jiangcheng lost and Kang Wenyuan lost.
And he lost so completely!
It can be said that you are vulnerable in front of the other party!
Under such circumstances, looking at the entire Su City, who else can be Qin Yifan's opponent?
Zhao Renqi thought there might be one, but he wouldn't be able to find it in a short time.
His face was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water.
He clenched his fists tightly and screamed through gritted teeth.
"Receive gifts and send guests off!"
It was Miss Zhao's birthday, and Qin Mu came to give her a wreath.
Naturally, the Zhao family was unwilling to accept the offer, and thought that after defeating the opponent, they would let him take the wreath back to Sioux City.
But things went counterproductive, and Jiang Cheng and Kang Wenyuan were both defeated.
Even the Zhao family can only admit it!
The expressions on the faces of the onlookers were also not good-looking, and they gathered together to start a heated discussion.
"This is outrageous!"
"We can't accept it! It's a birthday celebration, so what's the point of collecting a wreath and bringing it back..."
"But...what else can we do now?"
"this..."
"well!"
On a happy day, you are forced to accept a wreath.
Zhao Yu's eyes were a little red, and he pursed his lips and was about to cry.
The leader of the city was surprisingly silent, but the leader of the city was forced to accept such humiliation.
He couldn't imagine how he would face Su Cheng in the future if something like this happened.
How should we face our children and deceased wife?
Zhao Bo gritted his teeth and waved his fists as he rushed forward to fight Qin Yifan.
"Damn it! I will fight with you, I would rather die than take this kind of thing!"
Zhao Renqi glared at Zhao Bo angrily and scolded.
"Back off!"
"But!" Zhao Bo roared unwillingly.
"Nothing to worry about, if you lose, you lose!"
Zhao Bo also fell silent, his raised fist had nowhere to land, he turned around and hit the cabin hard.
I couldn't bear to look at my sister.
When everyone was silent, a ripple suddenly appeared in Zhao Yu's heart.
He grabbed Zhang Yuan's palm like a life-saving straw and begged.
"Zhang Yuan, please, I don't want to accept this kind of thing as a birthday gift."
"As long as you can help me, I will listen to you in everything from now on!"
Zhang Yuan thought about it and felt that it was the city capital of Su City after all.
If he is humiliated, the entire Sioux City will be unable to hold its head high in the future.
And having something like that at a birthday party is really too much for a little girl.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan nodded and agreed.
"good!"
Hearing that Zhang Yuan agreed, Yang Xiaoyun was frightened and turned pale.
Without waiting for Zhao Yu to be happy, he hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Zhang Yuan, are you crazy?"
"You saved your life twice today. You might be beaten to death this time!"
Wu Yumo just pretended to trust Zhang Yuan unconditionally, but in fact he was really unclear about his strength.
Although I really want to support Zhang Yuan, I am also afraid that he will really be punched to death by the opponent.
Then all your previous efforts and efforts will be in vain!
So now he is a little silent and doesn't speak.
Zhang Yuan signaled to Yang Xiaoyun to rest assured.
"It's okay. I just went up to warm up and play with him. He won't die."
Cut~
Zhang Yuan's implication is very obvious, I want to torture him completely!
This resulted in bursts of jeers and wild boos from the crowd.
Everyone wants Qin Yifan to lose, but they definitely don’t want Zhang Yuan to win!
So he did not hesitate to ridicule himself and said with disdain.
"Let's not start a fight for a while. Let's see how long he can keep his tough words!"
"Don't talk about starting a fight, I really want to go up and punch him twice now!"
"If nothing else, this kid really knows how to show off!"
Seeing Zhang Yuanzhen about to go on stage to compete with Qin Yifan, a look of worry flashed in Mayor Zhao's eyes.
The city chief knows very well that Zhang Yuan is a treasure appraiser and has incomparable medical skills.
But these two abilities are not needed for fighting!
Even Kang Wenyuan and Jiang Cheng couldn't survive three attacks from each other.
How could Zhang Yuanwenwen confront Qin Yifan head-on when he was so weak?
Compared with Mayor Zhao's worries, Zhao Renqi seems much simpler and more crude.
"Get out of here, don't seek death, do you understand?"
Zhang Yuan nodded slightly at the other party, "Thank you, Uncle Zhao, for your concern."
"Thank you for your horse! Who cares about you anymore?"
"That's me! I just...see that you are Yu'er's friend, so I'm just kindly reminding you!"
Zhang Yuan didn't bother with him, walked up to Qin Yifan and stretched out a hand.
"please."
Pfft...
Seeing Zhang Yuan's appearance, everyone couldn't help but be amused by him.
Of course this includes Qin Yifan.
Qin Yifan lost two people in a row and was gaining momentum.
Now I am simply arrogant and complacent to the extreme.
But just when his fighting spirit was getting stronger, he saw a weak-looking person coming up to him.
How could you not make him laugh?
"Let me tell you, your Zhao family is really not afraid of embarrassment!"
"You actually let such a layman help you regain your position!"
Qin Yifan laughed a few words and gave Zhang Yuan a pitiful look.
"Boy, why don't you fight? Just surrender."
"Kowtow to me three times and you become a disciple. When I'm in a good mood, I can help you train."
"I guarantee that after three years, you will be able to walk sideways in Sioux City!"
"How about it? Isn't this better than seeking death?"
Zhang Yuan showed a confident smile.
He faced Qin Yifan face to face with disdain on his face.
"not so good!"
"What qualifications does a weak person have to dare to ask me to become my disciple?"